<?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-22609043</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:30:27.577-08:00</updated><category term='Awie'/><title type='text'>My Music N My Life</title><subtitle type='html'>Its Bout Me, my Life n My Music..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-2100242591648293887</id><published>2009-05-27T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:50:29.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay Healthy</title><content type='html'>Want To Stay Healthy N Make Money At The Same Time? Click This Link www.monavie.com N Read Dont Understang Leave A Comment N I'll Get Asap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-2100242591648293887?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/2100242591648293887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=2100242591648293887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/2100242591648293887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/2100242591648293887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2009/05/stay-healthy.html' title='Stay Healthy'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-6339809822508301965</id><published>2009-03-10T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T05:46:52.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back 2 Normal</title><content type='html'>Well, Been Weeks Since I Last Wrote.... Things Have Been Back To Normal Now.... Im Now Adapt To Shift Werk. Although Its Tiring But Im Used To It Now. Its Just Like My Previous Job, But The Only Thing Is That Its Werking Days N Hours Are Much More Longer Than THe Previous One. Tiring But Yet Still Theres A Diff In My Pay... Geting A Bit More Now... Can Save Up Abit More Now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking About Saving, I Had A Little Quarrel With Some1 Special.. Well Story Goes, Some1 Cut Thru My Line. Sending His Family To Propose To Her.. Yet She Never Tell Me At The 1st Place.. Heard It From My Cousin.. When I Call Her A Few Times, She Never Answer.. At 1st I Thought Thats It.. Its Done.. Than Few Days Back She Called, Saying Sori And Stuff... Reason She Gave For Not Answering My Call Is That She's Afraid I Might Blew Up.. N Lucky For Me Also, She Never Accept The Proposal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At The Same Time, She Ask About Whats Going To Happen Between Us.. N I Told Her To Give Me SomeTime To Cool Myself.. I Ask My Cousin, Whether What She Say Is True.. Its Not That I Dont Trust Her, But Just In Case... N My Cousin Says That Its True That She Rejected The Proposal... Damn Happy Sia.. Yesterday I Gave Her A Call.. Theres A Cheerfulness In Her Voice.. Well We Talk Longer Than Before.. Damn I Miss Her... Going Over This Coming Thurs To Mit Her As I'm On Leave.. Cause Its Been 1 Year Since My Late Grandad Pass Away.. So My Mum N Aunt Is Going TO Make Some Gathering At My Aunts Place There... Take The Chance While Im There To Mit Her.. Already Told Her Bout It.... N She Say Yes... Damn Cant Wait.... Till Then.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-6339809822508301965?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/6339809822508301965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=6339809822508301965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/6339809822508301965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/6339809822508301965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2009/03/back-2-normal.html' title='Back 2 Normal'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-2825387962655996182</id><published>2009-02-26T02:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T03:06:47.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shift Werk</title><content type='html'>Its Been Months Since The Last Time I'm Werking Shift.... Last Monday My Place Have To Start Shift As Its Opening N Running Soon.... So My Maneger Say We Must Get A Feel 1st Before Its Offical... At Least We're Prepared... Just Came Back From My Night Shift... Today N Tomorrow Will Be My Off Day.... Tiring Man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess My Body Is Adapt To The Normal Hours N Yet To Adapt To Shift.... But The Place At Night, Damn Scary Sia.... Our Offical Knock Off Time 0745... So During Our Free Time, I Sit At The Locker With Other Department Guys Talk, LIsten To Mistery Jam 12.. The Place So Scary Yet We Still Have The Guts To Listen To Ghost Story..... But Ok la..... Only 2 Night Shift But My Eyes Looks Like Been Days I Never Sleep..... Damn Miss My Pillow.... Till Then.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-2825387962655996182?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/2825387962655996182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=2825387962655996182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/2825387962655996182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/2825387962655996182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2009/02/shift-werk.html' title='Shift Werk'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-6076786445914377819</id><published>2009-02-03T04:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T04:13:48.445-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Konsert Power Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zF5siUSx4Eo/SYg09IWGsWI/AAAAAAAAADA/q5hKS_fvlRU/s1600-h/n721301448_2024452_812.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 114px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zF5siUSx4Eo/SYg09IWGsWI/AAAAAAAAADA/q5hKS_fvlRU/s320/n721301448_2024452_812.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298543186418250082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... I Act Intend To Go To That Concert That Day, 310109 (Sat)... But Malas Nak Beli Ticket... But Lucky For Me, On Fri A Friend Of Mine Offer A Free Ticket... Apa Lagi Bedal La.... It Was A Great Show... Awie N The Rest Of The Otai Singers.... Tapi Yang Paling Best Awie La... Dia Dah Gunting Rambut Ah.... Seriously Ihad A Great Fun!!! :-) Tapi Tak Dapat Ambik Gambar Sama La.. :-( But Still Get To Go.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1st 2 Singers Abit Boring... After The 2nd Singer, Came Ali XPDC Rahmat Mega N Lastly AWIE..... Rock Abis....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-6076786445914377819?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/6076786445914377819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=6076786445914377819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/6076786445914377819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/6076786445914377819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2009/02/konsert-power-rock.html' title='Konsert Power Rock'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zF5siUSx4Eo/SYg09IWGsWI/AAAAAAAAADA/q5hKS_fvlRU/s72-c/n721301448_2024452_812.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-1287461839211036209</id><published>2009-01-26T07:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T07:10:37.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>Just Came Back From JB..... My Aunts Place.... Well Didnt Get To Go Out With Her... As She Had To Go Back TO Muar... As Her Mum Ask Her To... To Bad.. :-( But Get To Mit Her 4 Awhile Last Nite B4 She Left For Muar... Thats Enough To Put A Big Smile On My Face... Even Though Its Like Only 15 min.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have To Understand.. Shes Tired From Werk And Her Bus Is Leaving Soon... Her Face Shows That Shes Tired... Have TO Let Her Bored The Bus So That She Can Rest... :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till THen......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-1287461839211036209?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/1287461839211036209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=1287461839211036209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/1287461839211036209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/1287461839211036209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='=)'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-2582391649461905650</id><published>2009-01-19T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T06:12:08.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happening</title><content type='html'>Well.... Nothing Much Actually... But Had A Quarrel With Her Just Now.... I Guess I've Been Asking To Much Bout Her Personel Stuff.... At 1st Her Voice Was Fine... But After Things Have Been Said And Done, Her Voice Change.... She Say That The Qs That I'm Asking Is Her Personel Stuff....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Guess Its My Mistake After All.... Should Not Have Ask Those Qs.... After Putting Down The Phone, I SMS Saying That I'm Sorry.... She Never Replied... Waited For Half Hour.. Guess She's really Angry... Ring Her Up... She Ans.... Talk To Her Nicely... Her Voice A Bit Cheerful.... Make My Heart Feel Better.... She Say That Her PP Is Running Low Thats Y She Never Replied.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope She's Telling The Truth.... Wish Could Talk To Her Tonight.... Wish She Would Never Cancelled Our Outing This Coming CNY.... And Also Wish She Could Read This... Just Wanted Her To Know How Much I Love Her.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darling, No Matter What Happens, I'll Always Love U.... :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till Then Take Care....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-2582391649461905650?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/2582391649461905650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=2582391649461905650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/2582391649461905650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/2582391649461905650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2009/01/happening.html' title='Happening'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-2126753192388611199</id><published>2009-01-17T05:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T06:16:14.638-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kampung</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zF5siUSx4Eo/SXHgA5ymj7I/AAAAAAAAAC4/ziVvNEK-E3U/s1600-h/Me+N+Her.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zF5siUSx4Eo/SXHgA5ymj7I/AAAAAAAAAC4/ziVvNEK-E3U/s320/Me+N+Her.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292257343254728626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.... Been Almost A Month Plus Since The Last Time I Update.... Its 2009... New Year New Things... Been 7 Months I've Been Working For SMRT... A Great Job... Great New Frens... But Theres Surely Some Loop Hole Here And There... But Its Still Fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Last Time I Wrote Was How I Was Pissed About My Short Hair.... Mybe Theres A Reason I Was Force To Cut My Hair... A Few Days After I Cut My Hair, I Went To Muar JB... Due To My Mums Relative Getting Married... That Was Like 191208... We Went There With Two Cars As My Mums Sis Wanted To Come Along... Me, My Younger Bro, Eldest Bro ( Driver ) And 3 Of My Cousins Were In One Car ( Toyota Wish ) Which We Rent From My Mum Friend.. My Mum, My Dad ( Driver ), My Auntie, My Sis, Two Of My Cousins And My Two Eldest Nephew And Niece ( My Cousin Children ) Were In My Dads Car...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We Took Off 0630Hrs, Reach At My Aunts Place At Jb Around 0815Hrs... As We Had Breakfast At Gelang Patah ( 2nd Link )... Then From My Aunts Place We Took Off Around 1000Hrs... Reach Muar Around 1300Hrs... Its Actually 2 Hrs Trip, But We Stop Twice To Take Some Fresh Air... Upon Reaching We Went My Mums Relative Place To Help Out Abit... One Of My Cousins Were Already There As They Took Oof 1st... After An Hour Or Two, I Saw Someone That I Wont Forget.... Since That Minute I Never Set My Eyes Off Her... Not Till We Check In To THe Apartment, Which Is 5 Minutes Walk From THe Wedding.... There, We Cousins Relax, Went For A Swim At THe Swimming Pool, While My Mum, My Auntie And One Of My Cousins (Girl ) Went To The Wedding 1st To Help Out Some THings... So Left Only The Guys At The Apartment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 7+ Then We Went To THe Place.... Again All The Way My Eyes Were At The Same Person... Then My Cousin Say That If I Want, She Can Help Me Out.. N Guess What, A Very3 Big Smile Came To My Face... While I Was BZ Helping Out, My Cousin N My Sis Talk To Her... N My Aunt Talk To Her Parents... N There Were Green Light Every Where... My COusin Ask Me To Write Down My Phone Number And Pass It To Her.... So I Did It.... The Next Day, Were The Wedding... That Day Were Bz SO I Never Had A Chance To Talk TO Her... But I get To Sing Karaoke.... B4 We Leave Which Was Around 1600 I Ask For Her Phone Number From Her Sis... Once I Get The Number A Smile Which Cant B Remove From From My Face Appear....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From There We Went To Mellaca, My Dads Kampung... We Went There To Visit My Dads Auntie Who Is Sick At That Moment.. But We Stay At The Chalet There Own By One Of My Dads Cousins.... Great Fun.... Swim, Karaoke... We Sang From 2030Hrs Till, 2300Hrs... I Would Not Stop Till My Dad Was Making Noise... After Supper Around 2330Hrs, We Relax N Play PSP Brought From Home Till 0200Hrs... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Next Morning Woke Up Around 0730Hrs.... Bath, Breakfast, Went Swimming Last But Not Least, Karaoke.. We Sang From, 1015Hrs Till 1400Hrs... We Had To Go Home At 1530 Hrs So No Choice But To Stop.... After Things Have Been Said N Done, We Were Ready To Go Home... We Drove Straight Without Stopping, Only Once As My Cousins Need To Go To The Ladies.... Thats Went I Take My Chance To SMS Her Using My Malaysia Hi Card... I Treid To Call Her... She Answer... Aroung 10 To 15 Mins Of Talking, We Stop... Since That Very Moment, We Never Lost Touch.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only Have To Wait For THe Ryte Time.... :-) Till Then.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-2126753192388611199?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/2126753192388611199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=2126753192388611199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/2126753192388611199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/2126753192388611199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2009/01/kampung.html' title='Kampung'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zF5siUSx4Eo/SXHgA5ymj7I/AAAAAAAAAC4/ziVvNEK-E3U/s72-c/Me+N+Her.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-7561085687463194633</id><published>2008-12-13T03:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:42:58.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There Goes My Long Hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zF5siUSx4Eo/SUOfeZIvfWI/AAAAAAAAACc/AJ5arlRD_18/s1600-h/Me+N+Sharon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 174px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zF5siUSx4Eo/SUOfeZIvfWI/AAAAAAAAACc/AJ5arlRD_18/s320/Me+N+Sharon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279238532700798306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below: Selepas Gunting Tadi.. :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zF5siUSx4Eo/SUOfQ1q10iI/AAAAAAAAACU/hZpPBn-RLBw/s1600-h/131208194244-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zF5siUSx4Eo/SUOfQ1q10iI/AAAAAAAAACU/hZpPBn-RLBw/s320/131208194244-01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279238299841843746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above: Me With My Long Hair.. Tak Nampak Sangat Sebab Back Comb...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 6 Long Months Of Keeping My Rock Long Hair, I've To Tebas It.. :'( Sedih Gla... Now Its Damn Short Tak Tau Mcm Mana Nak Style It... Di Sebab Kan Nak G Kerja Kawin, I've To Cut It Short.... Takpe.. It'll Grow... Just Have To Wait.... &lt;br /&gt;Left: Me With My Long Hair.. Tak Nampak Sangat Sebab Back Comb...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-7561085687463194633?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/7561085687463194633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=7561085687463194633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/7561085687463194633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/7561085687463194633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2008/12/there-goes-my-long-hair.html' title='There Goes My Long Hair'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zF5siUSx4Eo/SUOfeZIvfWI/AAAAAAAAACc/AJ5arlRD_18/s72-c/Me+N+Sharon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-5451688669166050247</id><published>2008-05-01T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T09:43:31.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anything</title><content type='html'>Its Been Ages Since the Last Time I Write... Lots Of Things Happening... 2 weeks Back Is My Arwah Atok 40 Days.. Went Over To Jb For The Kenduri... A week After My Arwah Atok Pergi, Some1 Say Yes To Me In becoming My Girl... With Big Plans... Thingking Back Since I'm Getting Older, Its Time To Settle Down And Be Serious About Things.. Takan Asyik Nak Enjoy Je Kan... Entah Mcm Mane Things Change For Me... Becoming To Serious About This Stupid Relation...&lt;br /&gt;For The 1st 3 weeks, It was So wonderful... After the 3 weeks I dont Know What Happen, Either Its Me, Her Or Both Of Us... All Start To Went Down The Drain.. B4 We Were 2gether, I Tell Myself Ni Confirm Tak Lama.. It become True... We Try To Get It Back On Track, But Still Can't... Tetap Bergasak.. After Much Thingking, I ask For A Break Up..&lt;br /&gt;I dont Know Whether Its The ryt Decision.. But Ada jgk She Msg Me Asking Me How I Am... Tapi Kalau Layan Kan Takot Mengharap Lagi So Better I Take A Step Back...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-5451688669166050247?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/5451688669166050247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=5451688669166050247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/5451688669166050247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/5451688669166050247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2008/05/anything.html' title='Anything'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-2677245060077006441</id><published>2008-05-01T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T10:21:35.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lirik Lagu</title><content type='html'>Sutahun Sudah Ku Menunggu Dirimu. &lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya kau Menjadi Milikmu &lt;br /&gt;Susahnya Untuk Ku Melupakanmu &lt;br /&gt;Kerana Kau Ku CIntai Selalu &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Tapi Sayang &lt;br /&gt;Kehadiran Kekasih Lama mu &lt;br /&gt;Datang Kembali &lt;br /&gt;Mengenang Cinta Dahulu &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa ini semua harus berlaku &lt;br /&gt;Apakah ini semua kerna diriku &lt;br /&gt;Sedangkan aku penawar da..dalam percintaan &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak sanggup aku melepaskanmu &lt;br /&gt;Kau ibarat terperangkap &lt;br /&gt;Di tengah lautan &lt;br /&gt;Tak Tau Mana Arah Untuk Kau menuju &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai Kau Pinta Untuk Melepaskan mu &lt;br /&gt;Terpaksa aku turutkan &lt;br /&gt;Mungkinkah Ini Suatu &lt;br /&gt;Pengajaran Di Dalam Percintaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;object width="200" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/IyRnCHAPFu"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/IyRnCHAPFu" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="200" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-2677245060077006441?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/2677245060077006441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=2677245060077006441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/2677245060077006441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/2677245060077006441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2008/05/lirik-lagu.html' title='Lirik Lagu'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-5949158770680040123</id><published>2008-05-01T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T10:09:13.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Atok</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hamid Bin Mydin.. His My Mums Dad.. My Grandad.. He Passed Away At 1640Hrs Today At JB.. It Was So Shocking.. At 1430Hrs My Mum Ask Whether I Wanted To Follow To JB As Atuk Was Sick.. I Say No As I Had Just Wake Up As I Was Working Last Night.. When I Wake Up They Were Ready To Go. So I Tell My Mum No.. Then At !645 Hrs My Younger Bro Called.. When I Saw His Number At The Caller ID, Something Tells Me That Im Going To Receive A Very Bad News.. It Is A Bad News...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Moment I Put Down The Phone, I Cried My Hearts Out.. What Do U Expect.. Im Closed To Him.. Before He Changed His Citizenship He Lives At My Place.. As He Was Working As A Security Officer At SIA Sports Club.. He Was The Best Grandad... Senang Cakap Both My Grandad N Arwah Nenek Are the best... Susah Senang Arwah Atuk, Dia Tetap Ingat Cucu2 Dia... It Was A Sudden Lost To Me.. But Tuhan Lebih Sayang Kan Dia.. Kat Mane Atuk Berada Skrg I Just Want To Let U Know That I Love U And U'll Always Be In My Heart.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;object width="200" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/8tBXYxk_Os"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/8tBXYxk_Os" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="200" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-5949158770680040123?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/5949158770680040123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=5949158770680040123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/5949158770680040123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/5949158770680040123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2008/05/atok.html' title='Atok'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-7996527735336820488</id><published>2007-07-03T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T23:06:03.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;U Know, sometimes the  people that u trust n people that u share ur probs with can lie to u... I Dont even know y they have to lie.. Does it hurt to tell the truth?  Whats wrong in telling the truth? As If  Im going to get mad if they tell the truth or they r scared that I'll spoil everything... What the hell man... Nasib that the fren of mine is not my girl.. If she can even lie to me she can even lie to her guy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;At 1st I ask how come they never msg me on the day that they r going out... The person replied that they just went on a casual outing. But when I Found out that they actually went out to the place that they plan to go  I ask, ' how come the other day u say that u didnt go but i found out that u went'. And The reply was, 'the rest of them made a last minute change, n i just follow onli.' Padahal siang2 bole cakap seh they tukar fikiran at the last minute. Ni Tidak, cakap kluar gitu2 tak g tempat situ... N Went i found out sibok tanya where i got to know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I think Its time for me to pull my handbrake.. If U R reading This, u know who u r, u've been forgive. Just a piece of advice from a friend, watever it is, just tell the truth ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-7996527735336820488?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/7996527735336820488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=7996527735336820488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/7996527735336820488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/7996527735336820488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2007/07/friends.html' title='Friends....'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-4379899719220157714</id><published>2007-06-26T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T04:41:18.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KL / Genting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Just Came Back From Kl / Genting.. Have A Great Fun There.. 4 Days 3 Nights... 2 day 1 Night In Kl And 3 days 2 Nights In Genting.... We Left Home Sunday Morning Around 6+ Almost 7... Reach Golden Mile 7:20 Am.. Too Early.. The Bus was Supposed To Come At 8:30 Am... So We Went To Have Our Breakfast At A Cofeeshop next To Beach Road..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://smartmat.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/RnA2UgoKCmUAAF0JgmU1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;After Eating And Buy Some Tibits To Eat On The Bus, We Check In And Waited.. It Was A Double Deck Bus. Didn't Expect It To Be.. Even My Bro Didn't Expect It.. But The Stairs Was So Damn Cramp.. Even The Walkway Was Cramp.. For Me Its Hard To Walk La, Kena Org Sey Bila Turun Nak Jalan Ke Tangga Nak Isap Okok.. But The Seat Was Big... Ade TV Tapi Takde Game La... Both Of My Bros Sleep All The Way After Johor Punya Checkpoint.. Except During Some Stops I Wake My Bro Up To Have A Smoke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach KL At About 1+. They Drop Us Off At Pasar Rakyat... We Went To Get Our Home Bus Tickets And Tickets To Go Genting Highlands.. Then We Went To The Hotel That We're Staying Which Is Swiss Garden.. Part Ni Ade Celaka Sikit... My Bro Have Requested A Connecting Room.. We Didnt Get The Connecting Rooms But Still We Get A Room Which Is Next To Each Other... Plus One Room Is Still Not Ready And We Have To Wait At One Room.. But We Dont See Any House Keeping Doing Their Work.. Its Almost 3 And The Room Is Still Not Ready Yet... Padahal My Bro Dah Booking Hotel 1 Month Earlier Seh.. Early April Dah Dapat Hotel But Still Macam Gini...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;After Talking With The Duty Manager, We Still Didn't Get Our Connecting Room But Was Change To Another Room... Punya Bingit... After Settling Down, N Sempat Main Game PS2 We Went Out To Jalan2 At The City... As We Have Only A Day At KL... We Went Out Almost 4:30 Pm , We Walk To Times Square And It Was Drizzling... Punya Besar TImes Square... And Dah Jalan2 We Walk All The Way To KLCC.. Time Tengah Jalan 2 Nampak Satu Road Name After An Actor.. Jauh Jgk Say KLCC.. Berpeluh... Ilang Sekilo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas Jalan2 And Shopping, It Was Almost Mahgrib, My Bro Agak G Pertaling Street ( KL Chinatown ) They He Say Things Are Cheap And Can Tawar.. So We Went, Naik LRT... Sampai Je At One Of The Station, It Was Raining Heavily... Terpaksa La Korban RM10 To Buy Two Locals Umberlla... 2 Pun Ade Yang Basah... Its Was So Heavy That We Singgah To A&amp;W To Wait For the Rain To Stop.. But It Didn't.. Decide To went Back To Hotel But Instead We Went To Pertaling Street.. Shopping Gila.... Dah Penat, Went Back To The Hotel.. Mandi, Makan. N Ingat Kan Nak Continue Main PS2, But Instead The 3 of Us Lepak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bangun Pagi To Have Our Breakfast At The Hotel And Pack Our Things As We're Checking Out At 12.. But The 3 Of Us Terus Tdo.. Lagi 15 Minutes Nak Checkout My Mum Dah Ketuk2 Pintu Tanya Dah Siap Blum.. Kelam Kabut Jap.. When dalam Bus Nak G Genting Dia Punya Driver Bawak Bus Macam Nak G Racing.. Punya Lagu.. Dalah Road Dia Beluk2 Macam Kat Cerita Tokyo Drift.. Gila Ah... And Its Very2 The Cold..  Its A 1 N Half Hour Journey... Bila Nak Checkin Punya La Ramai Org Mcm Kat Pasar Borong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time Checkin, It Happen Again Macam Kat Kl, Tak Dapat Connecting Room. And The Best Part, My Parents Was On The 22nd Floor, Kita 3 Beradik Kat Tingkat 24th Floor... Lagi Dahsyat... N We Didnt Even Get Tickets To Outdoor Theme Park.. Cuma Dapat Tickets To A Show.. Entah apa Show Tah... The Best Part Eh, The Reception Nye Supervisor Lagi Bole Tanya Y Do We Want The Tickets To The Outdoor Theme Park, The Show Is Better.. Punya La Bodoh Soalan....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After All The Comotion, We Went To Jalan2 At The Indoor Theme Park As Dah malam.. Kita Masuk Bilik Terus Tdo Seh.. Bangun After Maghrib... Jalan2 Jap Then Went Back To Our Rooms.. Besok Nye Baru We Went To Buy Tickets To The Outdoow Theme Park.. It Was Fun And Scary... Of All Games GO KART Is The Best... Scariest, The RollerCoster And The Other One Which I Don't Know The Name... Tengah Best2 Jalan2 Ujan Lebat.. Spoil... Dah Makan, Went Back to Our Rooms... My Younger Bro N My Dad Tak Sihat After That... After Maghrib, We Went Out Again To The Theme Park But Tak Main Apa2 As It Was Late.. My Dad Je Tak Ikut.. Kecian My Dad, G Holiday Terus Tak Sihat... Nasib Baik Time Nak Balik Dah Ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Day Which Was Today, Bangun Pagi G Sarapan N Went Back To Our Rooms.. My Eldest Bro Plak Tak Ok.. So I Went Down To Buy Tickets To Get Back To KL.. We Ask For A Change To Go Back To Singapore From There But All The Bus Was Full.. But We Need To Buy A Cable Car Tickets To Go Down To Get A Bus To KL... Sape2 Yang Penah G Genting Tau La.... Dah pack Our Things N We Check Out Early... Bila Naik Cable Car, It Was Very Interesting... Can Feel The Coldnest, N The Beauty Of God Green Earth... Bila Dah Sampai KL We Get The Same Bus That We Took At Golden Mile.. Lucky For Us They Drop Us Off Near Our Place So We Can Walk Back Home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things At Genting Are VERY2 The MAHAL NAK MAPOS!! Satay 3 kocok2 RM8.. Cuma Bayang kan.. 2 Makan Dengan Lidi2 Sekali.. Rokok At Malaysia Selalunye Murah.. Beli Rokok Kretek Selalunye RM5.. Ni RM8... But Lao Rokok Compare Still Murah La.. But The Food And The Barang2... Marsya'allah... Mahal..... Serik... But Still We Have Fun.. Check Out The Photos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://smartmat.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/RnA2vQoKCmUAAGCBWCI1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-4379899719220157714?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/4379899719220157714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=4379899719220157714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/4379899719220157714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/4379899719220157714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2007/06/kl-genting.html' title='KL / Genting...'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-3929950960828032306</id><published>2007-05-02T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T07:48:36.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Awie Came To Singapore Yesterday @ DXO Esplanade... Went To Watch It... But I've The Stupidest Sit in The House... Very2 far from the stage. Can't Even See Awie Singing.. The Last Time I Went I Get The Best Sits In The House... This Time Sucks... Can't Even Take Photo With Him... Take A Video Of Him Singing Segati....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant Even Zoom In.... Onli Can See People Heads And Blue Lights... The Best Part When I Play Back Cant Even Hear His Music!!!! Damn10!!! Stupid100!!! Waste Of My Money And My Time... N Of All People, My Sis Ask For His Autograph.... Lucky For Me I've A Fren Who Can Get His Autograph For Me... But Of All This.. It Sucks!!!! Damn!!! Shit!! The Next Time He Come Must Book The Best Sits 1st....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-3929950960828032306?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/3929950960828032306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=3929950960828032306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/3929950960828032306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/3929950960828032306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2007/05/awie.html' title='Awie'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-8127914404816254549</id><published>2007-04-21T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T17:36:31.439-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awie'/><title type='text'>Awie / Handphone...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Off All Things, I Lost My Phone... :( I Was Sitting Down At The Coffe Shop Minding Our Own Business... Then When Its Time To Go Just Stand Up And Leave Never Even Turn N Look Twice At The Table... When At The Bus Stop I Saw My Fren Using His Phone Talking To His Girl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thats When I Start To Look For My Phone.. When I Realise Its Not In My Pocket I Ask One Of My Fren Whether He Has My Phone.. He Say That Its My Phone N He Want To Hold On To It For What... I Ask Him TO Try To Kol My Phone.. When Strait To The Voicemail... Then I Realise I Left It AtThe Coffeeshop... When Back It Wasn't There... Damn!!! How Careless I Am... Want To Buy Another Phone But Not In The Mood.... Love That Phone... How Can I Be So Careless...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;But After All This Awie Is Coming Back This May!!! Hurray!!! Get To Mit Him Again... But the Ticket Is $25... At 1st It Was $45 Then I Don't Know Y They Reduce it To $25... But Who Cares!! I'm Going!! Esplaened Here I Come!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-8127914404816254549?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/8127914404816254549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=8127914404816254549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/8127914404816254549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/8127914404816254549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2007/04/awie-handphone.html' title='Awie / Handphone...'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-8008457110332668634</id><published>2007-03-16T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T02:23:45.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zF5siUSx4Eo/RgdcYFyUESI/AAAAAAAAABY/lW7slh9AHk4/s1600-h/MÃ¨+N+JÃ¶Ã¨+WÃ¬Ã±gs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046103476431753506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zF5siUSx4Eo/RgdcYFyUESI/AAAAAAAAABY/lW7slh9AHk4/s320/M%C3%A8+N+J%C3%B6%C3%A8+W%C3%AC%C3%B1gs.jpg" width="267" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zF5siUSx4Eo/RgdcGVyUERI/AAAAAAAAABQ/oyljMylrgUU/s1600-h/Re-exposure+of+NASS11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046103171489075474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zF5siUSx4Eo/RgdcGVyUERI/AAAAAAAAABQ/oyljMylrgUU/s320/Re-exposure+of+NASS11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zF5siUSx4Eo/Rgdb61yUEQI/AAAAAAAAABI/6zScFmf6QDk/s1600-h/Re-exposure+of+Awie+Naik+Motor+Kat+Sing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046102973920579842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zF5siUSx4Eo/Rgdb61yUEQI/AAAAAAAAABI/6zScFmf6QDk/s320/Re-exposure+of+Awie+Naik+Motor+Kat+Sing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zF5siUSx4Eo/RgdbWlyUEPI/AAAAAAAAABA/DBc60mbWmRo/s1600-h/Re-exposure+of+Awie+Tgh+Tarik.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046102351150321906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zF5siUSx4Eo/RgdbWlyUEPI/AAAAAAAAABA/DBc60mbWmRo/s320/Re-exposure+of+Awie+Tgh+Tarik.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zF5siUSx4Eo/RgdbO1yUEOI/AAAAAAAAAA4/eQSRATVrnGc/s1600-h/Re-exposure+of+Me+n+awie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046102218006335714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zF5siUSx4Eo/RgdbO1yUEOI/AAAAAAAAAA4/eQSRATVrnGc/s320/Re-exposure+of+Me+n+awie.jpg" width="282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zF5siUSx4Eo/Rgda1VyUENI/AAAAAAAAAAw/qYJMOaAtwC8/s1600-h/Re-exposure+of+Besembang+bersama+Awie....jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046101779919671506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zF5siUSx4Eo/Rgda1VyUENI/AAAAAAAAAAw/qYJMOaAtwC8/s320/Re-exposure+of+Besembang+bersama+Awie....jpg" width="271" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finally After A Long Wait I get To Mit Awie N Wings.. Get To Have His Autograph, Photo, N A Handshake.. Get To Talk To Him For A While.. N For The 1St TYm In My Life I Step My Foot At A Pub.. For The Sake Of Wings.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Dumb A** Girl Was There.. She Did Teguh.. Talk To Her In A Nice Way.. N Of All Q ' When Will I Get To Mit Ur Bro '.. Dah Ku Agak.. This Q Will Surely Pop Up.. ' U've Mit Awie, When Will I Get To Mit Ur Bro '.. Eh2 Budak Melampau Plak.. But Still I've Fun.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Joe N The Rest Of The Band Pun Tak Sombong La.. Joe Bla Part Main Guitar Fuyoh!!! Sapa2 Yg Dengar Wings Should Know La eh... Those Things That I've Thought About Awie WHich Is Wrong Is True Act.. Example Minum, Isap Okok.. Didnt Expect That Act.. During One Of The Songs He SIng, Dia Campak Poster Wings.. Tk Dapat Grab Plak.. N Of All Things, There's This Cubby Guy, Tk Tau La EH Maybe A bit Off Upstairs Was Even There.. B4 Awie Start Singing He Was Standing Beside Awie For 15 Minutes Talking About Ziana Zain And Era.. Over And Over Again.. But Lucky For Him He Get Wings Poster.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's Another Show 2morow, But Sayang Nye Kekurangan Hasil.. He Came Around 12+am But Sing At 0130 Am Tadi Seh.. And It Only Lasted For 1 Hour.. Sejati, Hukum Karma, Belenggu Irama Tak Nyanyi.. Maybe 2morow La.. Damn Im Going To Miss The Best Part.. But Who Cares Dah Dapat Jumpa Dah Alhamdulilah Seh.. Till Then Adios...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://smartmat.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/Rfr0SAoKCmUAAFBjC8s1"&gt;&lt;/a&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/22609043-8008457110332668634?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/8008457110332668634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=8008457110332668634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/8008457110332668634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/8008457110332668634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2007/03/awie_16.html' title='Awie'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zF5siUSx4Eo/RgdcYFyUESI/AAAAAAAAABY/lW7slh9AHk4/s72-c/M%C3%A8+N+J%C3%B6%C3%A8+W%C3%AC%C3%B1gs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-3300550362697731404</id><published>2007-03-15T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T17:37:20.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Some1 Promise Me That If I Give My Bro Email Add, I'll Get To Mit Awie.. When She Gets What She Wants She Says That I'll Get To Mit Him.. A Week Later She Tell Me That She Have My Bro Hp Number.. N Also Tell Me That She Want To Meet My Bro Badly Just Like I Wanted To Awie. I Told Her I Try My Best To Cause My Bro Is Abit Bz. For Those Who know Me Should Know What Im Talking About..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I Get To Know That My Bro Is Not Free On The Day Of The Concert, I Told Her That I Cant Bring Him And She Says That The Deal Is Off.. She Says That Not Fair I Get To Mit Awie N She Doesnt Get To Mit My Bro.. Padahal My Bro Is A SIngaporean.. Paling Senang To Mit.. She Have His Phone Number N Email Add Which She Can Talk Thru Msn Or Msg.. Can Even Ask Him Out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Guess Tkde Rezeki La To Mit Him.. Some Other Tym I guess..&lt;br /&gt;N For The 1st Tym In My Life, A Girl Ask For A Patched up.. She Says That She Wants Us To Like What We Use To Be When We Were Still New Into Our Relationship Which Was Like 2 years Back.. U Guys Should Know Who..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shocking News To Me. Usually Im The One That Ask For A Patched Up From Some1.. She Ask Me Whether I Dont Want To Win Her Heart Back? She Says That She Still Love Me.. I Told Her Off. Telling Her That Im Not Ready For A Relationship Yet And Im Waiting For Some1.. " After What U Have Done U Still Have The Heart To Ask For A Patched Up ". Then She Went Missing Again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Keep Coming Back Every 2 Weeks Asking Me To Go Out With Her.. Seriously Im Lost At Werds.. A Dumb Gal Who Doesnt Understang Simple Malay And Simple English.. And She Will Say That Im An Ego Guy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah Kena Maki, Dah Kena Hamput, But Yet She Still Come Back.. Y Cant She Just Go Missing.. Stress With This Kind Of People Around..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-3300550362697731404?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/3300550362697731404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=3300550362697731404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/3300550362697731404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/3300550362697731404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2007/03/awie.html' title='Awie'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-4428441031704031093</id><published>2007-02-15T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T17:38:04.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;FINALLY AWIE IS COMING 2 SINGAPORE.. AND I WAS GIVEN A CHANCE TO MIT HIM FACE TO FACE.. ONCE IN A LIVETYM CHANCE.. BUT YET TO KNOW WHERE HE'S PERFORMING... AT LAST, ONE OF MY WISH CAME TRUE.. LAST NIGHT A FREN OF MINE MSG ME SAYING THAT HIS COMING NEXT MONTH..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE SAID THAT ADE JODOH AGAKNYE NK JUMPA AWIE... BUT THE DAY THAT HE WAS SUPPOSED TO COME I'M IN THE AFTERNOON SHIFT. DONT KNOW YET WHETHER MY BOSS WILL APROVED MY LEAVE.. BUT I HOPE HE WILL LA.... CANT WAIT FOR THAT DAY... TILL THEN.. CAOS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-4428441031704031093?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/4428441031704031093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=4428441031704031093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/4428441031704031093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/4428441031704031093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2007/02/awie.html' title='Awie'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-6976165960496057048</id><published>2007-02-12T08:22:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T17:38:30.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lirik</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Heres Another lyric Which i Wrote..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betapa Sakitnya Hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Kau Racuni&lt;br /&gt;Setelah Diriku Kau&lt;br /&gt;Mempersiakan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa Kau Selindung&lt;br /&gt;Kesalahan Mu&lt;br /&gt;Pabila Kesalahanku&lt;br /&gt;Kau Bentangkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah Cinta Kita&lt;br /&gt;Kau Musnahkan&lt;br /&gt;Dan Kini Hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Menangis Kerana Mu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kembalikan La Rinduku&lt;br /&gt;Terhadapmu&lt;br /&gt;Dan Kembali la Kasih&lt;br /&gt;Kepadaku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Angin Sampaikan Laguku&lt;br /&gt;Kepadanya&lt;br /&gt;Agar Terubat Rinduku&lt;br /&gt;Oh Sayang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-6976165960496057048?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/6976165960496057048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=6976165960496057048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/6976165960496057048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/6976165960496057048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2007/02/lirik.html' title='Lirik'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-4759637769989351571</id><published>2007-02-12T08:22:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T17:29:47.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Naina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;This is a lyric which i n my best buddy wrote years back. It was meant for some1 who i use to wait that time. Now i've change some off the werds in the lyric and its for some1 who i use to be with and some1 who if use to wait.. But Sori to say that its in Malay la.. Here it goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naina Gadis Ayu&lt;br /&gt;Yang Bertakhta Dihatiku&lt;br /&gt;Naina Aku Ingin&lt;br /&gt;Bersamamu Selalu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naina Dulu Aku&lt;br /&gt;Memiliki Dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Hanya Ku Harapkan&lt;br /&gt;Kau kan Setia Dengan Ku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu Kita Bermesra&lt;br /&gt;Kini Dirimu Berubah&lt;br /&gt;Apakah Kesalahan Diriku&lt;br /&gt;Sehingga Kau Berubah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katakan Kepada Diriku&lt;br /&gt;Apakah Kesilapan Ku&lt;br /&gt;Aku Berjanji Tidak akan&lt;br /&gt;Berulang Kesilapan Ini Lagi&lt;br /&gt;Sayang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-4759637769989351571?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/4759637769989351571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=4759637769989351571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/4759637769989351571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/4759637769989351571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2007/02/naina.html' title='Naina'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-6071566229140643596</id><published>2007-02-12T08:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T17:30:09.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blood Suckers...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Girls Are 1 Hell Of A Blood Sucker!! They really Suck ur blood out.. Just Dont understand what they want.. At 1 point they are gd to u.. N when u have nothing n they have already what they want, they Leave u.. After what u have done for her, she just Leave u.. N their reason is what u have done in the past.. Its Just Stupid... Wish all this kind of girls are all DEAD!! Have u Guys Expirience This?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just did a Monthsback.. Some1 i use to love, leave just like that. Her Reason is just bcause i like to ask q when i was with her.. Stupid Ryt... When i think about it i did ask her alot of q when i was with her but that was way months back.. After we break up i did alot of stupid things just to win back her love.. Y i called it stupid cause i thought she would appriciate it.. But in the End she still shit on me.. Stupid things like 12.30am in the morning where all of u guys r dreaming i went out without my parents knowing, from Jurong went to Dhouby Ghaut in a cab to fetch her from werk n from Dhouby Ghaut to Sengkang, n Sengkang to Jurong.. All in cab.. Middle of the night.. N the fair was BOMB!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont mind cause i still love her.. She was so nice when she have no job, no money, so nice n so sweet.. Every time we went out i would spent it on her. Till i've no pocket money. Peole look 4werd to their payday cause its their hard earn money and they could spent it. But i could only spent it with her. Its just like been control. But its just me being to nice to her. But when she have started werking making new frens, n getting her first pay recently, thats when she shit on me.. Leaving me Broke!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One hell of a Blood Suckers and Hypocrite.. Stupid of me.. Should not have been so nice to her.. Should have listen to my collegue.. But things have happen.. Cant turn back time.. Wish some1 would have done the same thing to her as she did to me.. Now i Have second thoughts on girls and getting back on a relationship or befren a girls.. They might be the same.. To all the girls out there Pls Have a heart and feelings for ur partner.. Dont do anything stupid just because u have some1 or something better than him.. Guys becareful when u look for girls.. Make a ryt move.. And dont do anything stupid.. If u trust her than its ok. If Not better think twice b4 u do anything.. Cheers!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-6071566229140643596?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/6071566229140643596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=6071566229140643596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/6071566229140643596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/6071566229140643596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2007/02/blood-suckers.html' title='Blood Suckers...'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-310961907375030932</id><published>2007-02-12T08:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T17:30:38.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hypocrites..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;One Of The Species That I Hated Most..... Once They Say That They Dont Want This, But Behind U, They Are Doing It.. And When U Ask Them In A Joking Way, They Admit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y Cant This People Be Telling They Truth Instead Of Being A Hypocrite... Its Like A Devil Disguise In A Human Face.. I've A Fren That I've Know For A Few Years Now.. Now Than I Realise That ' Its ' a Hypocrite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Dinn't even Realise That.. What Stupid Of Me... Don't Know Who To Trust Now... What A Start of Feb 2007... Wish This Devil's In Disguise R All Shot Dead!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-310961907375030932?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/310961907375030932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=310961907375030932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/310961907375030932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/310961907375030932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2007/02/hypocrites.html' title='Hypocrites..'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-5020547458063365308</id><published>2007-02-10T03:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T17:31:05.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cryin' - Aerosmith</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;There was a time&lt;br /&gt;When I was so brokenhearted&lt;br /&gt;Love wasn't much of a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;The tables have turned, yeah&lt;br /&gt;'Cause me and them ways have parted&lt;br /&gt;That kind of love was the killin' kind&lt;br /&gt;All I want is someone I can't resist&lt;br /&gt;I know all I need to know by the way that I got kissed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was cryin' when I met you&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm tryin to forget you&lt;br /&gt;Love is sweet misery&lt;br /&gt;I was cryin' just to get you&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm dyin' 'cause I let you&lt;br /&gt;Do what you do-down on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now there's not even breathin' room&lt;br /&gt;Between pleasure and pain&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you cry when we're makin love&lt;br /&gt;Must be one and the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's down on me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I got to tell you one thing&lt;br /&gt;It's been on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Girl I gotta say&lt;br /&gt;We're partners in crime&lt;br /&gt;You got that certain something&lt;br /&gt;What you give to me&lt;br /&gt;Takes my breath away&lt;br /&gt;Now the word out on the street&lt;br /&gt;Is the devil's in your kiss&lt;br /&gt;If our love goes up in flames&lt;br /&gt;It's a fire I can't resist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was cryin' when I met you&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm tryin to forget you&lt;br /&gt;Love is sweet misery&lt;br /&gt;I was cryin' just to get you&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm dyin' 'cause I let you&lt;br /&gt;Do what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause what you got inside&lt;br /&gt;Ain't where your love should stay&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, our love, sweet love, ain't love&lt;br /&gt;'Till you give your heart away&lt;br /&gt;I was cryin' when I met you&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm tryin to forget you&lt;br /&gt;Love is sweet misery&lt;br /&gt;I was cryin' just to get you&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm dyin' just to let you&lt;br /&gt;Do what you do what you do down to me, baby, baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was cryin' when I met you&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm tryin to forget you&lt;br /&gt;Love is sweet misery&lt;br /&gt;I was cryin' just to get you&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm dyin' 'cause I let you&lt;br /&gt;Do what you do down to, down to, down to, down to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was cryin' when I met you&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm tryin to forget you&lt;br /&gt;Love is sweet&lt;br /&gt;I was cryin' when I met you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-5020547458063365308?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/5020547458063365308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=5020547458063365308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/5020547458063365308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/5020547458063365308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2007/02/cryin-aerosmith.html' title='Cryin&apos; - Aerosmith'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-3334636220709574784</id><published>2007-02-04T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T17:32:09.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>People</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Been Ages Since The Last Tym I Updated My Blog.. Been A Month Now In the New Year.. Nothing Particular Happen, But U Know Some1 Who I Use To Love, Who Dump Me Over A Fren, Is Coming Back N Wanted To Be Frens With Me Again.. A Fren Of Mine Had Told Me Earlier, She Will Keep In Touch With Me Within This Month.. But After A Few Days I Talk To My Fren, She Kol Me.. Dont Have To Wait Till This Month.. I Found Out That She Have Broke Up With My Fren.. What A Funny Girl.. Everytime My Fren Says It Just Happen.. Funny Eh.. Just Like She Could Predict Things.. But Also Thanks To Her.. Shes Been There Everytime I Need Some1 To Talk To.. Even Though She Had A Guy.. Lucky For Me That Her Guy Doesnt Mind.. Had Mit Her Guy Once.. Okla.. Quite Friendly.. BacK To My X Love.. Ever Since the Day That She Kol Me.. Almost Everyday Shes Been Koling And Giving Me Sms Saying That She Wanted To Be Frens Like Last Tyme.. Even Though I've Screw Her Upside Down, Telling Her I've A Gal, Yet She Still Wanted To Be Frens.. Have Not Made Up My Mind.. But Soon Enough I Will.. Till Then.. Adios...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-3334636220709574784?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/3334636220709574784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=3334636220709574784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/3334636220709574784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/3334636220709574784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2007/02/people.html' title='People'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-116301528223652092</id><published>2006-11-08T11:41:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T17:32:43.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Its Over Between Me N Her.. Shes Totally Out Of My Life... And The Best Part is that she went On With My school Fren.. Thats The reason y she leave me... Her Reason For Leaving is me... Im to gd For Her.. N He, He is funny.. He knows How to make her laugh.. Stupid!! Wish Girls r all shot dead.. N frens, are not to b trusted anymore... Sucks Man... After What i've done this is what i get... Mayb theres behind all this.. Who knows i'll get some1 better.. But have to concentret on my career 1st.. Girls can put behind.. They are no longer needed in my life now.. Accept for mu mum that is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-116301528223652092?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/116301528223652092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=116301528223652092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/116301528223652092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/116301528223652092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2006/11/its-over-between-me-n-her.html' title=''/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-116067681454830394</id><published>2006-10-12T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T17:33:41.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Well, since months since the last time i wrote.. Well things are pretty this days... I've lost some1 special in my life.. But life goes on... Have to take what he have given... I miss her... I love Her.. Y must he take her away from me? Its Really Hurts When Things Happen... I wish the best 4 her... I hope she'll be happy... Lots of things in my mind ryt now.. It have eefctfed my sleep.. Keep thingking bout her n other things... Wish she is by my side.. I hope she could read this.. If u r reading this just want to let u know that i love u... Till then.. See u guys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-116067681454830394?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/116067681454830394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=116067681454830394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/116067681454830394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/116067681454830394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2006/10/me.html' title='Me...'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22609043.post-114638492162820755</id><published>2006-04-30T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T17:34:07.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Its been a year n a month now since i'm with my gal.. Things were good so far.. Although theres up n downs between us.. Quarrels fights.. But we make things up as soon as possible.. We never bring our quarrels to the next day.. I finally found a permanent job, shes still looking for one.. I've enrol myself for my bike lincense.. Now its just to save up some money and get together with her forever... I just love her so much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22609043-114638492162820755?l=awie-wings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/feeds/114638492162820755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22609043&amp;postID=114638492162820755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/114638492162820755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22609043/posts/default/114638492162820755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awie-wings.blogspot.com/2006/04/things.html' title='Things'/><author><name>Fhairul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18439822632430159972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h15/castello_photo/Awie2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
