<?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-5672880662855425391</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:27:54.885-07:00</updated><category term='Friends'/><category term='Question And Answer'/><category term='Things That I Love In My Life'/><category term='My Love My Hubby My Darling My Everythings....'/><category term='Occasion'/><category term='Award'/><category term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>[My Life Is Between Me, Myself &amp; I]</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-9050682957369415885</id><published>2009-02-17T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T22:12:23.714-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things That I Love In My Life'/><title type='text'>New Hobby...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Hello. I just want to present my new hobby to you guys. Actually I fall in love with photography when my friend @ my cousin Steve Francis James,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://flayincoffin.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://flayincoffin.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;put some of his pictures collections in his blog. So I ask my daddy to buy new camera yang got DSLR like my aunt aines&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://fractionofmylife.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://fractionofmylife.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;camera. Here I have only 4 pictures; I have many mores in my laptop. But next time la I upload ok….Huummm so guys enjoy my pictures &amp;amp; I hope to see you guys in my other update blog. Chow…Hugs *_* from me to all of you muax! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SZui7oT_YnI/AAAAAAAAAOk/IjQXVTQAAEU/s1600-h/1_168491917l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304012131476136562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SZui7oT_YnI/AAAAAAAAAOk/IjQXVTQAAEU/s320/1_168491917l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SZui8N5EZiI/AAAAAAAAAO8/TXrw6leB6vs/s1600-h/1_561913470l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304012141563766306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SZui8N5EZiI/AAAAAAAAAO8/TXrw6leB6vs/s320/1_561913470l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SZui8OeY6II/AAAAAAAAAO0/2EX3on7463c/s1600-h/1_431039242l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304012141720299650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SZui8OeY6II/AAAAAAAAAO0/2EX3on7463c/s320/1_431039242l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SZui7s1TWoI/AAAAAAAAAOs/_tEJa5nVIig/s1600-h/1_277861255l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304012132689599106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SZui7s1TWoI/AAAAAAAAAOs/_tEJa5nVIig/s320/1_277861255l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5672880662855425391-9050682957369415885?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/9050682957369415885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=9050682957369415885' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/9050682957369415885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/9050682957369415885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-hobby.html' title='New Hobby...'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SZui7oT_YnI/AAAAAAAAAOk/IjQXVTQAAEU/s72-c/1_168491917l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-5687904178917527855</id><published>2009-02-12T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T16:21:15.227-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Question And Answer'/><title type='text'>Stress.........!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SZTYhj-8f2I/AAAAAAAAAOc/57bkmCGeKTc/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302100732428451682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SZTYhj-8f2I/AAAAAAAAAOc/57bkmCGeKTc/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Aaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh stress la saya ni hari! Gara2 ni account executive kami. Adaka patut lepas tu secretary boss tidak kena renew contract dia ( Company bermasaalah) trus kunun2 ni account yg berkuasa FUCK la! Sepatutnya saya yg kena buat tu cuti,taip letter &amp;amp; smua tu kerja admin. Tapi dia yg p buat,p inda pa la saya kasi ja la dia, mana tau dulu cita2 dia mau jadi admin controller, jadi saya gelar lah dia ADMIN BARU hahaha p yg saya malas bila dia ada masaalah atau inda pandai buat tu kerja dia p buang tempat saya terus dia p mengadu sama bos kalau saya tidak mau peduli dia. Dia cakap konon yg saya inda pandai buat kerja. Yg saya mara lagi! Dia sindir saya begini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;“ALAH SEPATUTNYA BUKAN TU SECRETARY BOS YG MAU KENA BUANG TAPI C ANU….”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;ketara betul dia sindir saya! Saya cuti saya isi form leave jua p saya cuti dulu &amp;amp; baru fill in tu borang, daripada dia yang cuti2 p inda pandai isi borong. Konon2 dia ada isi tapi sapa yg tau dia ada isi atau tiada? Kalau dia jujur patut dia bagi tengok saya @ bos dulu bukan trus mo send p HQKL, paling tidak pun dia buat summary bagi tengok boss kan? Kalau ada salah terus tu HQKL sibuk mara2 saya @ tanya2 saya padahal tu c tahi yg sibuk2 mau buat tu kerja admin. Tapi tu admin baru diam2 &amp;amp; pura2 tidak tau apa yg berlaku kalau ada masaalah, tidak bodoh ka mcm tu? Yg saya panas ni hari ni, adaka kelmarin saya sakit, p saya p kerja juga tapi saya betul2 tidak tahan saya pergi jumpa doctor panel &amp;amp; tu doctor sendiri yang bagi saya mc suruh rehat, bukan saya minta pun. trus tu account bising2 dia p complain sama bos dia ckp saya tidak fill in form cuti, trus boss saya p mara saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boss:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kenapa tidak bagi tau saya terlebih dahulu sebelum u pulang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kelmarin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Saya betul2 panas jadi saya lawan bos saya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; mcm mana mau bagi tahu sedangkan masa tu boss pergi meeting d kimanis papar. Adaka patut saya kacau boss meeting gara2 mau kasih tau yg saya mau mc saja? Logic ka? Jadi saya bagi tau nur saja yang saya mc, bukan saya sengaja saya betul2 tidak tahan kalau saya pengsan @ ada apa2 mcm bos mau tanggung ka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Ni bos saya lagi ni eksen temberang adaka dia ckp sama saya lagi,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bos :&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;alah lain kali kalau mau mc tunggu ambulance datang dulu &amp;amp; betul2 sakit baru mc, bolehka olnetta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me :&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huh?! Sampai mcm tu baru boleh mc bos?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Dia jawab ya, dalam hati saya sa ckp Bodoh sungguh boss saya ini tau. Saya diam saja la biar dia, p saya sindir boss saya lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me :&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;boss kalau ambulance yg ambil saya bertambah2 la mc saya kan? Trus susa lagi boss tiada org mau tolong boss punya admin baru yg tau cakap saja. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Diam2 bos saya. Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; nanti tunggu masa saya sindir lagi tu account tunggu saja,yang kaw2 punya sindiran saya kasi tengok la, sabar kau munyit…..&lt;/span&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/5672880662855425391-5687904178917527855?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/5687904178917527855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=5687904178917527855' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/5687904178917527855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/5687904178917527855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2009/02/stress.html' title='Stress.........!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SZTYhj-8f2I/AAAAAAAAAOc/57bkmCGeKTc/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-1524750263292854044</id><published>2009-01-20T23:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T16:33:55.728-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Question And Answer'/><title type='text'>Minum milo anda jadi sihat dan kuat hehehe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I like to drink milo tidak kira la inside box @ tin. When our kakak @ cleaner cum tea lady asking me if mau kirim barang @ tidak, i ask her to buy milo kotak and Pringles for me. After about 10miutes later she comes back from her shopping. After she gave me my milo kotak and my Pringles, dengan tidak sabar2nya &amp;amp; dengan tamaknya hahahaha i membuka itu pringles &amp;amp; milo kotak. Suddenly our account executive shouts at me &amp;amp; say&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;account executive : AMOI, PLEASE CHECK&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;YOUR EMAIL…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;me : Ok bos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;***** waiting for searching incoming mails. Sambil tu i drink my milo kotak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;***ting*** ada 1 email, I open....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From:&lt;/strong&gt; Chin Lee Hah &lt;lhchin@thgroup.com.my&gt;To: adele0728@yahoo.com; nurzaleha@thgroup.com.my; olnetta jiliwin &lt;olnettajiliwin@yahoo.com&gt;; Voo Lie Chu &lt;lcvoo@thgroup.com.my&gt;; clarence &lt;clarence@thgroup.com.my&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sent:&lt;/strong&gt; Wednesday, January 21, 2009 1:04:03 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Subject: &lt;/strong&gt;Please take note: Milo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SXbSJHiIXyI/AAAAAAAAAOE/NYrvI3WtSdA/s1600-h/sec7.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293649466103455522" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SXbSJHiIXyI/AAAAAAAAAOE/NYrvI3WtSdA/s200/sec7.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SXbSJPCCxHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/M4eiew7FvD8/s1600-h/sec4.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293649468116354162" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SXbSJPCCxHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/M4eiew7FvD8/s200/sec4.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SXbSI-4RpxI/AAAAAAAAAN0/o87l_PtM-3o/s1600-h/sec3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293649463780419346" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SXbSI-4RpxI/AAAAAAAAAN0/o87l_PtM-3o/s200/sec3.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SXbSI1dJnQI/AAAAAAAAANs/pFBqu-GQAaM/s1600-h/sec2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293649461250727170" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SXbSI1dJnQI/AAAAAAAAANs/pFBqu-GQAaM/s200/sec2.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Uewwwkkk….Uewwwkkkk….Tiba-tiba berlari2 and muntah milo di tandas. Imagine ba sedang minum tiba2 dapat email mcm tu! Astaga….Trus sudah muntah buat azam lagi tu hahaha nda lagi mahu minum milo kotak sampai bila2 hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5672880662855425391-1524750263292854044?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/1524750263292854044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=1524750263292854044' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/1524750263292854044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/1524750263292854044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2009/01/minum-milo-anda-jadi-sihat-dan-kuat.html' title='Minum milo anda jadi sihat dan kuat hehehe'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SXbSJHiIXyI/AAAAAAAAAOE/NYrvI3WtSdA/s72-c/sec7.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-2619305061853818734</id><published>2009-01-20T21:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T17:52:11.281-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Question And Answer'/><title type='text'>Spending Rm51 for nothing....!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SXa0jVMPKDI/AAAAAAAAANE/wjzO4AusH8Q/s1600-h/DSC00702.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293616931097487410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SXa0jVMPKDI/AAAAAAAAANE/wjzO4AusH8Q/s320/DSC00702.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SXa0jEKX7dI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Kzu5p5Bp8Es/s1600-h/khaixiny@11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293616926526270930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SXa0jEKX7dI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Kzu5p5Bp8Es/s320/khaixiny%4011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I’m not in the mood for today. I spent rm51 for nothing! Actually, last day (Tuesday 20.01.2009) I receive an email from Malaysia auction they told me that I was winning PS2 SLIM I though that was PS2! My bid is not too high only rm1, but the cost for delivery charges is RM50! I was very-very excited when I receive the email from them. Without checking the PS2 Slim picture for 2nd times, I straightaway go to maybank2u.com for fund transfer! I transfer RM51 to Mr. @ Mrs. Song Chun Han account number 501066054611. But after all things settle (payment &amp;amp; email them back) I went to view the PS2 Slim picture back, I was very-very surprise that it’s not a PS2 but, I can’t say anything right now. You can just view the picture. I need to go to the toilet first need to cry for spending RM51 for nothing!!! Wahwahwah….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I send text massage to my bf, and tell him the story. But 8gar tidak reply my text. I want to call him but I can imagine macam mana dia ketawa…. But I need someone untuk meluahkan rasa tidak puas hati. So I call him....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;trurrrt trurrrt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;8gar : Yes darling&lt;br /&gt;Me : Do you receive my sms?&lt;br /&gt;8gar : Yes I do… (dengar2 saya dia ketawa sambil tahan2)&lt;br /&gt;Me : Ah2…ketawa2!!!&lt;br /&gt;8gar : Baby, I can’t believe how s***pid you’re.&lt;br /&gt;Me : Ya I know la…&lt;br /&gt;8gar : Hahahaha, its ok la baby. Next time don’t do again k&lt;br /&gt;Me : ermmmmm, k la…!&lt;br /&gt;8gar : I LOVE YOU BABY…&lt;br /&gt;Me : k&lt;br /&gt;8gar : I LOVE YOU….balas ba….&lt;br /&gt;Me : k, I love you 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sedihnya saya main game zaman jipun! Bila bawa balik ni game p rumah mati-mati my brother kasih ketawa. Ya la mentang-mentang dia ada ps2! My daddy was asking why i buy game zaman jepun? You all want to know what i answer my dad? I tell him that I MISS MY CHILHOOD'S TIME (Padahal tipu saja takut kena kasih ketawa...!!!!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;p/s&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mr. @ Mrs. Song Chun Han account number 501066054611, If you read this please call me URGENTLY I need my money back! Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5672880662855425391-2619305061853818734?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/2619305061853818734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=2619305061853818734' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/2619305061853818734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/2619305061853818734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2009/01/spending-rm51-for-nothing.html' title='Spending Rm51 for nothing....!!!!'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SXa0jVMPKDI/AAAAAAAAANE/wjzO4AusH8Q/s72-c/DSC00702.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-3775197501022486422</id><published>2009-01-13T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T19:32:34.308-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Love My Hubby My Darling My Everythings....'/><title type='text'>Dear moon could you be a full moon on 30th may 2009?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SW1a3NaF-II/AAAAAAAAAM0/QLvyOu0zmPc/s1600-h/iz138013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290985041768609922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SW1a3NaF-II/AAAAAAAAAM0/QLvyOu0zmPc/s320/iz138013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hello Friends, sorry for not being update my blog for along time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Actually I and my boyfriend Edgar plan to do our engagement day on 30th may 2009, but edgar grandmother said that if the moon ½ moon and if you see the moon MATI we cannot engaged, we must plan and do our engagement on full moon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But the question is who can tell me what moon on 30th may 2009, adaka separuh? Kembang? Atau tidak kembang langsung? hahaha I’m a bit confuse. Edgar daddy asks if we can make our engagement a little bit early before ester day. So how la this? I can’t make decision right now. KAU MENG AH!!!!!&lt;/span&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/5672880662855425391-3775197501022486422?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/3775197501022486422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=3775197501022486422' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/3775197501022486422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/3775197501022486422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2009/01/dear-moon-could-you-be-full-moon-on.html' title='Dear moon could you be a full moon on 30th may 2009?'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SW1a3NaF-II/AAAAAAAAAM0/QLvyOu0zmPc/s72-c/iz138013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-4643070261370540725</id><published>2008-12-09T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:32:29.767-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Love My Hubby My Darling My Everythings....'/><title type='text'>Happy 6th Anniversary                                                                            (10 December 2002 - Today)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/ST8t7q973HI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ktmotDvdUDA/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277987791471107186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/ST8t7q973HI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ktmotDvdUDA/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/ST8t7kvpdxI/AAAAAAAAAMs/ObiDYYJiWxY/s1600-h/olnetta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277987789800568594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/ST8t7kvpdxI/AAAAAAAAAMs/ObiDYYJiWxY/s320/olnetta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/ST8t7cHe_eI/AAAAAAAAAMc/jl3NbW8lC2E/s1600-h/hubby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277987787484626402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/ST8t7cHe_eI/AAAAAAAAAMc/jl3NbW8lC2E/s320/hubby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Every sky's a brand new sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And every kiss,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;is a brand new kiss, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And every time we touch, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it is like the first time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just so much more exciting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I cherish you each and every day;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Though lips and heart may slowly age,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This awe-struck girl will always be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Madly in-love with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I will vow again to love you each day of my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;As though each morning were the first!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There are just no words to ever tell you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just what you mean to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You are the best part of my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And for this I say THANK YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just as a meadow washed by rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And the day is starts with a brand new dawn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So is my love for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So complete and true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;As the days pass into monthsI just want to take this moment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;to say Thank You My Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;For the past 6 Years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;For being the man you are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amazing, gentle and true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am so very blessed that you areand always will be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My better half, I LOVE YOU...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&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/5672880662855425391-4643070261370540725?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/4643070261370540725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=4643070261370540725' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/4643070261370540725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/4643070261370540725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-6th-anniversary-10-december-2002_09.html' title='Happy 6th Anniversary                                                                            (10 December 2002 - Today)'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/ST8t7q973HI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ktmotDvdUDA/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-6108103771136058628</id><published>2008-11-20T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T20:49:46.478-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Question And Answer'/><title type='text'>Tijah Si Budak Kampung...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SSYW8GYBEHI/AAAAAAAAALU/7zbCmJM1KXc/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270925635643052146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SSYW8GYBEHI/AAAAAAAAALU/7zbCmJM1KXc/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tijah budak kampung, tapi bekerja di Kuala Lumpur .Biasalah bila sudah duduk 'town', mula lupa asal usul. Pakaian seksi maut, bercinta pula dgn lelaki mat saleh. Ke hulu ke hilir menayangboyfriendnya yg bermata biru.Punyalah eksyen si Tijah, hinggalah suatu hari dia ternampak lelaki Inggeris tadi dgn wanita lain yg lebih cantik dan bergaya daripadanya.Tijah menangis tiga hari tiga malam. Pada malam ke empat, Tijah mengambil sehelai kertas dan menulis surat untuk memutuskanperhubungannya dgn lelaki mat saleh tadi yg baru sebulan dikenalinya.Begini bunyi surat yg ditulis oleh Tijah binti Kulup Kecil, yg berjaya 'dicuri' ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mike....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I WANT TO CUT CONNECTION US.I have think about this very cook-cook. I know I clap one hand only.Correctly, I have seen you and she walk-walk together at town with eyes myself. You grab hand she.You always ask for apology back-back. I don't trust you again! You are really crocodile land.My friend speak you play wood three. First-first I think my friend lie me. But now I know you correct-correct play wood three.So, I break connection to pull my body from this love triangle. I know result I pick is very correct, because you love she very high fromme.So, I cut this connection to go far from here. I don't want you to play-play with my liver.I have been crying until no more eye water thinking about you. I don't want banana to fruit two times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Safe walk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tijah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5672880662855425391-6108103771136058628?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/6108103771136058628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=6108103771136058628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/6108103771136058628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/6108103771136058628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2008/11/tijah-si-budak-kampung.html' title='Tijah Si Budak Kampung...'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SSYW8GYBEHI/AAAAAAAAALU/7zbCmJM1KXc/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-8143825927129743578</id><published>2008-11-17T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T22:43:34.000-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Question And Answer'/><title type='text'>Heart Attacks and drinking Warm Water</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SSJj4gw26GI/AAAAAAAAALM/XQTaU5nKsns/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269884336495585378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SSJj4gw26GI/AAAAAAAAALM/XQTaU5nKsns/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a very good article. Not only about the warm water after your meal, but about heart attacks. The Chinese and Japanese drink hot green tea with their meals, not cold water, maybe it is time we adopt their drinking habit while eating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those who like to drink cold water, this article is applicable to you. It is nice to have a cup of cold drink after a meal. However, the cold water will solidify the oily stuff that you have just consumed. It will slow down the digestion. Once this "sludge" reacts with the acid, it will break down and be absorbed by the intestine faster than the solid food. It will line the intestine. Very soon, this will turn into fats and may lead to cancer.It is best to drink hot soup or warm water after a meal.&lt;br /&gt;A serious note about heart attacks - You should know that not every heart attack symptom is going to be the left arm hurting. Be aware of intense pain in the jaw line.&lt;br /&gt;You may never have the first chest pain during the course of a heart attack. Nausea and intense sweating are also common symptoms. 60% of people who have a heart attack while they are asleep do not wake up. Pain in the jaw can wake you from a sound sleep. Let's be careful and be aware. The more we know, the better chance we could survive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5672880662855425391-8143825927129743578?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/8143825927129743578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=8143825927129743578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/8143825927129743578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/8143825927129743578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2008/11/heart-attacks-and-drinking-warm-water.html' title='Heart Attacks and drinking Warm Water'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SSJj4gw26GI/AAAAAAAAALM/XQTaU5nKsns/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-1024211535073608319</id><published>2008-11-11T21:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T19:37:03.201-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Question And Answer'/><title type='text'>Think First Before You Do It....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SRpkSE_TYEI/AAAAAAAAALE/3ILGDHyThgc/s1600-h/ATT00006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267632975902892098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SRpkSE_TYEI/AAAAAAAAALE/3ILGDHyThgc/s320/ATT00006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SRpkR65hhDI/AAAAAAAAAK8/nBBdhOABkY8/s1600-h/ATT00005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267632973194298418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SRpkR65hhDI/AAAAAAAAAK8/nBBdhOABkY8/s320/ATT00005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SRpkRsFJhRI/AAAAAAAAAK0/1uQ4y16cJqI/s1600-h/ATT00002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267632969216525586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SRpkRsFJhRI/AAAAAAAAAK0/1uQ4y16cJqI/s320/ATT00002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SRpkRjA0BmI/AAAAAAAAAKs/vTrxzKpPgM4/s1600-h/ATT00000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267632966782420578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SRpkRjA0BmI/AAAAAAAAAKs/vTrxzKpPgM4/s320/ATT00000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Today I get an email from my colleague,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Adeline&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;But when I open the email I found this picture, Haiyohh….Sikit lagi saya muntah!! GELI!!!! I think this picture was taken at china, so pity oh the baby. From what I had read in the internet, if you drink the sup &amp;amp; if you are boy, it does can help&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;you to be stronger to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MAKING LOVE!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;But if I was u, I don’t think so I want to drink or taste it! Yaks!!! This email makes me think twice of what has done to our world. Why people willing to kill to make them feel great &amp;amp; stronger…. Maybe I’m not qualified to talk, but please people think twice before you do something strange.&lt;/span&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/5672880662855425391-1024211535073608319?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/1024211535073608319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=1024211535073608319' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/1024211535073608319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/1024211535073608319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2008/11/tragedy_587.html' title='Think First Before You Do It....'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SRpkSE_TYEI/AAAAAAAAALE/3ILGDHyThgc/s72-c/ATT00006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-2302063198291422909</id><published>2008-11-11T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T19:50:56.972-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Question And Answer'/><title type='text'>Your name in Japanese...try it! Its Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SRpReADHJ4I/AAAAAAAAAJA/C4DP2Ko0k9g/s1600-h/206508325_120ff8917b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267612290014193538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SRpReADHJ4I/AAAAAAAAAJA/C4DP2Ko0k9g/s320/206508325_120ff8917b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Try your name in Japanese (refer to table below)....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A - k &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;B - tu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;C - mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;D - te&lt;br /&gt;E - ku &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;F - lu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;G - ji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;H - ri&lt;br /&gt;I - ki &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;J - zu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;K - me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;L - ta&lt;br /&gt;M - rin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;N - to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;O -mo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;P - no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q - ke &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;R - shi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;S - ari &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;T -chi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;U - do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;V - ru &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;W -mei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;X - na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Y - fu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Z - zi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;) Edgar- kutejikashi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2) Olnetta- motatokuchichika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3) Quirin - kedokishikito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4) Julio - Zudotamo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5) Joel - Zumokuta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;6) Jarada - Zukshiktek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7) Jiloh - Zukitamori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&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/5672880662855425391-2302063198291422909?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/2302063198291422909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=2302063198291422909' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/2302063198291422909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/2302063198291422909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2008/11/your-name-in-japanesetry-it-its-fun.html' title='Your name in Japanese...try it! Its Fun!'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SRpReADHJ4I/AAAAAAAAAJA/C4DP2Ko0k9g/s72-c/206508325_120ff8917b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-290725082781021779</id><published>2008-11-11T16:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T17:12:22.019-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>Our Pictures at Krishna Curry House Restaurant @ 03/11/08</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SRopp9hXCUI/AAAAAAAAAHM/EFk33zR6CD0/s1600-h/100_0118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267568515029076290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SRopp9hXCUI/AAAAAAAAAHM/EFk33zR6CD0/s400/100_0118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SRopqt2x0GI/AAAAAAAAAHU/crGM8lpfh6I/s1600-h/100_0119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267568528003813474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SRopqt2x0GI/AAAAAAAAAHU/crGM8lpfh6I/s400/100_0119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;This is our latest pictures taken at Krishna curry house, on 3rd November 2008. During that time my boss (mr.chin) orders:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kari kepala ikan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Comment: its very thick, but buli la kampung2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Burung puyu goreng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Comment: I didn’t eat because the puyu wings look like angle wings hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Papadam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;@ keropok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Comment: it’s nice but to salty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Telur ikan goreng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Comment: actually I don’t eat telur ikan, but my friend Frederick paksa me eat, its nice but lain la ba kalo inda pandai makan…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;5) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ikan goreng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Comment: Its nice tapi sedap g I goreng ikan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tea tarik &amp;amp; Tea tarik &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;halia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Comment: Ok, but the tea tarik halia terlampau pedas (*_*) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5672880662855425391-290725082781021779?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/290725082781021779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=290725082781021779' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/290725082781021779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/290725082781021779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-pictures-at-krishna-curry-house.html' title='Our Pictures at Krishna Curry House Restaurant @ 03/11/08'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SRopp9hXCUI/AAAAAAAAAHM/EFk33zR6CD0/s72-c/100_0118.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-5334752732698699641</id><published>2008-11-09T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T18:54:09.867-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things That I Love In My Life'/><title type='text'>Love me for me, not for who you want me to be....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SRea7dohBAI/AAAAAAAAAHE/YTRmWXvQVHg/s1600-h/406647-10-a-day-in-the-life-my-socks-dont-match-but-its-a-lovely-day-for-a-stroll-or-ive-got-high-hopes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266848635590607874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SRea7dohBAI/AAAAAAAAAHE/YTRmWXvQVHg/s400/406647-10-a-day-in-the-life-my-socks-dont-match-but-its-a-lovely-day-for-a-stroll-or-ive-got-high-hopes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"life full of colours, lifes a circle,its a give &amp;amp; take,we share our happiness,we live life to the fullest,grow old gracefully!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My eyes, the only thing that tells the truth about me. Green; the color of nature. The color of the way things are supposed to be. Months ago, they were grey. Painted by a hand misguided by lust and betrayal.Things quickly changed when I realized what had gone wrong.I had no boundaries, no love lines, or life lines. So I drew my own.I do not fret, or try too hard to hide the scars that I have made.That would be hiding me from others. I am proud of what I have become; whole.I am no longer the broken girl that hurts herself because she cannot hurt others.I have become the girl strong enough to show people who she is and not be afraid of being judged. I am who I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;No one will change that.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Let us not be satisfied with just giving money. Money is not enough, money can be got, but they need your hearts to love them. So, spread your love everywhere you go."&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/5672880662855425391-5334752732698699641?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/5334752732698699641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=5334752732698699641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/5334752732698699641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/5334752732698699641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2008/11/love-me-for-me-not-for-who-you-want-me.html' title='Love me for me, not for who you want me to be....'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SRea7dohBAI/AAAAAAAAAHE/YTRmWXvQVHg/s72-c/406647-10-a-day-in-the-life-my-socks-dont-match-but-its-a-lovely-day-for-a-stroll-or-ive-got-high-hopes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-5244935305592372762</id><published>2008-11-06T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T18:17:23.970-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Love My Hubby My Darling My Everythings....'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday To You Baby....I love You!!! - 7 November 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SROgWzE_vaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/KgrAyVbA1hw/s1600-h/hubby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265728702854970786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SROgWzE_vaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/KgrAyVbA1hw/s400/hubby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh my darling, to me he was so wonderful,Oh my darling to me he was so good,And with a smile he changed my tears to laughter,Oh my darling, to me he was so good.Before we started to make each other sad,I'm sorry for turning my heart to stone, being hard,I pray to God for us to have a fresh new start.Thank you for always helping me in times of need,You really are a great BOYFRIEND, I'm proud of you indeed,Sometimes I don't understand you and get mad,But in time I always realize your point baby.Sometimes we misunderstand each others words,And then immediately we start to sharpen our swords,I just want to say I appreciate you in every way,And I wish that this will be your most memorable birthday.Forgive me for all the harsh times,I hope you can find me through these rhymes,I will always love and respect you till the end of time,Blessed be you life, because as my hero you are divine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wish you a day Full of special delightsWarmhearted feelings and heartwarming sights...I wish you a day that seems made just for you...With all your wishes and dreams coming true!!! Baby, no words can describe how much I love….&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5672880662855425391-5244935305592372762?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/5244935305592372762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=5244935305592372762' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/5244935305592372762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/5244935305592372762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-my-darling-to-me-he-was-so.html' title='Happy Birthday To You Baby....I love You!!! - 7 November 2008'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SROgWzE_vaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/KgrAyVbA1hw/s72-c/hubby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-8897366652789144011</id><published>2008-09-24T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T20:37:12.059-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Question And Answer'/><title type='text'>Do you think you are 2 fat and need to diet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNsGAOEPrcI/AAAAAAAAAGk/SXH3rOBK4io/s1600-h/fat+laura.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249796391476112834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNsGAOEPrcI/AAAAAAAAAGk/SXH3rOBK4io/s320/fat+laura.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;well i can help you. join the club, i want to lose weight as well, and i just started a few days ago.OK, i dunno if u read or not, but u should read 'fit for life', because this will help u lose wight. the reason why diets don't work, is because people don't understand the way their body works, so i suggest you understand the way it works then you'll be able to lose weight, because when you eat just a piece of chocolate, you'll no how long it will take to actually leave your body, and you'll think twice about it.well, really see its about, eating foods at a certain time of day. because it all has to do with the cycle your body has.i cant remember exactly, because i read the book a while ago, and that's why people say not to eat after 8 pm and before it. because that when the 'eating' period has finished. also its about combining your foods. you see you're not meant to have cabs and meat together. because the bread has already been cooked which, then is combined with the &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;meat, it puts of pressure on your body to break down, which could take up to 8 hours, and it wouldn't give you enough energy, it would just bloat you, and a few hours later you'll become&lt;/span&gt; hungry again, and then if you have lets say hamburger and fries or something like, that your just adding another 8 hrs, to your stomach, in which you stomach cant handle, so it will quickly jump on the hamburger and fries, and store the meat and bread. However it doesn't mean you cant eat meat or fries anymore or cabs. you just have to combine it properly, by doing so; just decide whether your going to have crab or protein, then add a salad or some vegetables. this always helps.In the morning for breakfast, have a fruit salad, or some natural yogurt with seeds, then at recess have some more fruit, then at lunch have a salad with feta or a sand which with salad in it, and a fruit or vegetable if your still hungry.After school, have another salad, this will give you energy for two hours the max, because that's how long it will take the body to process, then when dinner arrives, have your main with protein and vegetables or crab and vegetables.also important note, make sure you drink lots of water. drink 6 bottles a day. water is the ultimate source for detoxing and losing weight. that's why salad and vegetables allow your body to detox, because of the water content in them. sometimes people think they're hungry, when in actual fact they're not, they're just thirsty. so every time you think your hungry have two glasses of water, then see how u feel. also if u want to avoid eating junk food as much as possible exercise heaps. I find that when i exercise the last thing i want to eat is Meccas, or anything fried and disgustingly fattening. do get your stomach to be flat, do 50 sit ups everyday for a starting and your stomach will automatically, come down if you start detoxing. detoxing is the first step to lose that tummy, then after that start doing sit ups, and tummy exercises. after about two weeks of eating healthy or month you'll start to feel lighter as well, then you'll actually feeling like exercising.i forgot to mention one thing, for the cravings......i no i get them while following this big method, if u have a sweet tooth craving have a teaspoon of honey and some watermelon- DO NT got for the obvious, because you would have wasted all your time. Eventually the craving will go away, because our taste buds renew themselves a certain amount of weeks, i just cant remember now anyways, so your trying to get rid of all those bad cravings so u can start to crave a salad, becoz naturally, when u eat something Ur bod starts to crave it, so just ignore all those cravings and you'll see the outcome.I don't no if your religious or anything, but, if u are just ask yourself just b4 Ur going to eat something fatty 'would god or Jesus eat this?' and then I'd be like no, i read that Madonna uses this.anyways i hope I've helped, by the scroll bar i can tell I've written too much, but its the proper process u need to follow, to lose weight and keep it off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Good luck ;)&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;keep in mind that how much effort you put in, expect the results to be equal. just imagine yourself in a new pair of jeans or a hot top- always works for me, and try to imagine the feeling! nothing can beat that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5672880662855425391-8897366652789144011?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/8897366652789144011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=8897366652789144011' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/8897366652789144011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/8897366652789144011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/do-you-think-you-are-2-fat-and-need-to.html' title='Do you think you are 2 fat and need to diet?'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNsGAOEPrcI/AAAAAAAAAGk/SXH3rOBK4io/s72-c/fat+laura.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-1688697895848221684</id><published>2008-09-22T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T19:22:53.429-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Tanjung Simpang Mengayau, Kudat Sabah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNhI5URQm3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/h1TKl6ru40Y/s1600-h/P6031365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249025515231157106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNhI5URQm3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/h1TKl6ru40Y/s320/P6031365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNhI5kCWWAI/AAAAAAAAAGE/491yw9SU5l0/s1600-h/P6031377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249025519463585794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNhI5kCWWAI/AAAAAAAAAGE/491yw9SU5l0/s320/P6031377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNhI520VBhI/AAAAAAAAAGM/lpVyY4X-ybM/s1600-h/P6031383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249025524505052690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNhI520VBhI/AAAAAAAAAGM/lpVyY4X-ybM/s320/P6031383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNhI6JbPJXI/AAAAAAAAAGU/i4aU6yonNUo/s1600-h/P6031395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249025529500083570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNhI6JbPJXI/AAAAAAAAAGU/i4aU6yonNUo/s320/P6031395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNhI6r9tf7I/AAAAAAAAAGc/qBTCP5zoCUo/s1600-h/P6031401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249025538771484594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNhI6r9tf7I/AAAAAAAAAGc/qBTCP5zoCUo/s320/P6031401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNhH2SIV6YI/AAAAAAAAAF0/xUVLqZz_nxE/s1600-h/P6031363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249024363605649794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNhH2SIV6YI/AAAAAAAAAF0/xUVLqZz_nxE/s320/P6031363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tanjung Simpang Mengayau, also known as the Northernmost tip of Borneo, is located in the district of Kudat, in the state of Sabah, Malaysia. The tip is the meeting point of Sulu and South China Sea.&lt;br /&gt;A bronze globe marks the location of Tanjung Simpang Mengayau on the globe at latitude 7 degrees north and longitude 116 degrees east. A map featuring the island of Borneo is embossed in bronze and laid on a flat surface at an angle with inscriptions to mark the Tip of Borneo.&lt;br /&gt;The history of the name of this place originally known as SAMPANG MANGAYAU. The area was known for sea traders from all places to Moore their ship for a rest or take refuge during the rough sea season.&lt;br /&gt;But the sea area of the Simpang Mengayau was also well known for its sea pirets. And that is how its got its name in the first place. 'Sampang' means in a local dialect (Bajau Laut) a place of meeting or a place of gathering and 'Mangayau' is attacking or hijacking.&lt;br /&gt;On the early mapping of year 60's and 70's, it still retain its original name 'Sampang Mangayau' and if you fortunate to have an old map you can see it stated as 'Sampang Mangayau'.&lt;br /&gt;Only in the later year somewhere in the year 80's that they change the name to 'SIMPANG MENGAYAU'. Maybe there are thinking the name was miss pelt.&lt;br /&gt;When Sampang Mangayau was rediscovered in the 2000's as the tip of North Borneo. It really put Sampang Mangayau and Kudat town on the world maps and it becomes another tourist destination.&lt;br /&gt;Certain groups from a different ethnic, namely the Rungus see the potential and influence the public and tourists claiming that the name Simpang Mengayau was founded and named by the ethnic Rungus (Kadazan/Dusun)and there are creating 'Legenda Simpang Mengayau'. Which infect it was named by the ethnic Bajau Laut (Ubian, Banadan and Suluk) give its original name as 'SAMPANG MANGAYAU' simply because its sea area was infested by pirates.&lt;br /&gt;I know its pirate history is hard to swallow, but please DO NOT CHANGE the course of its history for the sake of lifting up certain ethnic group and commercializing it.&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/5672880662855425391-1688697895848221684?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/1688697895848221684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=1688697895848221684' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/1688697895848221684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/1688697895848221684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/tanjung-simpang-mengayau-kudat-sabah.html' title='Tanjung Simpang Mengayau, Kudat Sabah.'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNhI5URQm3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/h1TKl6ru40Y/s72-c/P6031365.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-2659400388521912622</id><published>2008-09-22T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T23:56:16.997-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>Finding a best friend when you're not looking.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNdXQmbInqI/AAAAAAAAAFg/LScLyrqHdD4/s1600-h/ok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248759833427484322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="260" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNdXQmbInqI/AAAAAAAAAFg/LScLyrqHdD4/s320/ok.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNdKZo2x-rI/AAAAAAAAAE4/O2mGUNtSkDY/s1600-h/P1011409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248745695047973554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="257" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNdKZo2x-rI/AAAAAAAAAE4/O2mGUNtSkDY/s320/P1011409.JPG" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNdKZoYV2kI/AAAAAAAAAFA/seQeY7txvKk/s1600-h/P1011412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248745694920301122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNdKZoYV2kI/AAAAAAAAAFA/seQeY7txvKk/s320/P1011412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNdKZ2KfYII/AAAAAAAAAFI/hK37q4tTsVk/s1600-h/P1011413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248745698620301442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNdKZ2KfYII/AAAAAAAAAFI/hK37q4tTsVk/s320/P1011413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248745708385630402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNdKaaiueMI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/pX5Sk02b3xw/s320/P1011415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNdKasRvIGI/AAAAAAAAAFY/DUx9MQ2xj7k/s1600-h/P1011420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248745713146208354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNdKasRvIGI/AAAAAAAAAFY/DUx9MQ2xj7k/s320/P1011420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you remember your first best friend? You were probably in kindergarten or grade one and you were both sure you'd be friends forever. Then there was your best friend in grade school and maybe another one or two in high school. I cherish all the friendships I've had over the years but I can't say I'm in contact with very many of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some people are very lucky maybe you're one of them. You know the ones that grow up with the same people and remain friends long after school is done. Unfortunately that wasn't me; I went to several schools so I never got too close with anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As I got older it didn't seem to bother me much since I had my lovely boyfriend and my family I really didn't think I was missing anything until recently. About six months ago I gained a best friend, who would have thought it that it would take until I was in my 23's to find her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess you really don't know you're missing anything in your life until something new catches you off guard. We started off as any friendship does, lighthearted and getting to know each other. Then something happened I realized I wanted to talk to her everyday and tell her what was going on in my life good or bad. I haven't had this much phone stamina since I was a teenager.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;“You've changed”, that's what I've been told and I was starting to worry about what that means until I was told by several people that I've changed for the better. This new friend has somehow brought out in me the things I had forgotten. My self esteem is better; I'm going out for girl's nights and having fun. I'm not as stressed and now my boyfriend doesn't take all the brunt of my bad days. Wow it's like I've been missing out maybe there was a piece missing from my puzzle of life. This couldn't have come at a better time, just when you think “this is it” “this is me” “I don't need anyone else in my life”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We have so much in common it's more comparable to having a sister. It gives me pride to help her bring out the strengths she didn't know she had and it feels comforting to me to have someone notice what's happening in my life even when I'm trying to hide it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How does she do that? I can look at her and smile and say “everything is great!” and she will see right through it. I love the relationship I have with my boyfriend but I also love the friendship I have with &lt;strong&gt;Foncesa,Kimberly,Kartina and Nana&lt;/strong&gt;. I hope you have a friend that means the world to you and who knows you inside and out just as you know them. Now that I have it I could never let it go. So thank you&lt;strong&gt; Foncesa,Kimberly,Kartina and Nana&lt;/strong&gt; for coming into my life and being exactly what I need you to be when I need you to be it. &lt;strong&gt;To JUNAINIS i hope u will find ur bestfriend after u close ur heart to be my friend, only 1 thing i want u to know that "i will always be there when u need me the most.... " &lt;/strong&gt;&amp;amp; now&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Im getting to cry...Wahwahwah!!!!&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/5672880662855425391-2659400388521912622?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/2659400388521912622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=2659400388521912622' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/2659400388521912622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/2659400388521912622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/finding-best-friend-when-youre-not.html' title='Finding a best friend when you&apos;re not looking.'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNdXQmbInqI/AAAAAAAAAFg/LScLyrqHdD4/s72-c/ok.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-9186628721899324982</id><published>2008-09-21T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T19:25:16.634-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Lok Kawi Wildlife Park Visit....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was our Tyt’s birthday and a public holiday; my uncle &amp;amp; my aunt (with Wife @ hubby &amp;amp; kids) from Balik papan Indonesia, Indah Permai manggatal &amp;amp; Lahad Datu took the chance to visit us. Where else could be better to bring a bunch of kids for family outing besides the zoo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can’t remember when my prior trip to Zoo was; it must be more than a decade ago. I was surprised that the zoo was in good condition… I always thought that our zoo was poorly managed. It’s probably still far from being world class, but it’s good enough to provide a decent experience for visitors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNdCa9JmH-I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/TlpxtUiS3yk/s1600-h/P5061304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248736921582444514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNdCa9JmH-I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/TlpxtUiS3yk/s320/P5061304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNdCbDu8tiI/AAAAAAAAAEY/m0uhO4487e0/s1600-h/P5061305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248736923349726754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNdCbDu8tiI/AAAAAAAAAEY/m0uhO4487e0/s320/P5061305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNdCbUQO2tI/AAAAAAAAAEg/m9ZYfOr5y-w/s1600-h/P5061306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248736927784295122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNdCbUQO2tI/AAAAAAAAAEg/m9ZYfOr5y-w/s320/P5061306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNdCdKgNT6I/AAAAAAAAAEo/WMflfEn0PPA/s1600-h/P5061307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248736959526686626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNdCdKgNT6I/AAAAAAAAAEo/WMflfEn0PPA/s320/P5061307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNdCd3WYaeI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Gnld6McB8BQ/s1600-h/P5061308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248736971565066722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNdCd3WYaeI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Gnld6McB8BQ/s320/P5061308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNdAy19si3I/AAAAAAAAADo/iqqSufPmauA/s1600-h/P5061297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248735132947090290" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNc-E9HzuaI/AAAAAAAAACo/PxfBdIUS6S4/s320/P5061288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNc-FYpQnJI/AAAAAAAAACw/w9RdHpXx9Zo/s1600-h/P5061289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248732152959376530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNc-FYpQnJI/AAAAAAAAACw/w9RdHpXx9Zo/s320/P5061289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNc-F7N8ElI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Cs0Sb-jdTsI/s1600-h/P5061290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248732162240025170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNc-F7N8ElI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Cs0Sb-jdTsI/s320/P5061290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5672880662855425391-9186628721899324982?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/9186628721899324982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=9186628721899324982' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/9186628721899324982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/9186628721899324982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/lok-kawi-wildlife-park-visit.html' title='Lok Kawi Wildlife Park Visit....'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNdCa9JmH-I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/TlpxtUiS3yk/s72-c/P5061304.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-285067665085755276</id><published>2008-09-16T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T19:27:39.961-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Question And Answer'/><title type='text'>Why do people gossip and try to humiliate others...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNBURlUSM6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/DqVRWQs7bvk/s1600-h/gossip+picture.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246786226938327970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNBURlUSM6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/DqVRWQs7bvk/s320/gossip+picture.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I often have many people gossip about me, or ask me questions as if concerned but instead to humiliate me, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; older people from who you would expect some more class, they ask personal questions which have nothing to do with them, and they are looking forward to seeing you fail.Is it just the passive human nature of wanting power and stealing it from others, wanting to see others fail so that we can tell ourselves how much better we are than them, so that we can feel good about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ourselves&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have found that Some people gossip because it belittles others and makes them feel superior. It also creates for them an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;artificial&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;seance&lt;/span&gt; of superiority. It is an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;foolish&lt;/span&gt; way to feed an ego.Another thing I have observed is that some people think they are being understanding and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;caring&lt;/span&gt; of the person that they go in detail about with someone else -in the name of religion.One of the quickest ways to spread a gossip is to tell someone at church. In the name of love and care they pass on information that actually is most often hurtful instead of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;caring&lt;/span&gt;. And the person who is talked about it hurt or damaged in ways that can't be easily mended.It is a wise person who can be strong in their own self without &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;belittling&lt;/span&gt; others. A person who respects others to keep some information confidential.&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/5672880662855425391-285067665085755276?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/285067665085755276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=285067665085755276' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/285067665085755276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/285067665085755276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/why-do-people-gossip-and-try-to.html' title='Why do people gossip and try to humiliate others...?'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SNBURlUSM6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/DqVRWQs7bvk/s72-c/gossip+picture.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-3617819545315402097</id><published>2008-09-14T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T19:26:13.112-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Award'/><title type='text'>My 1st Award From Ms. Juliet....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SM3EEzyJvYI/AAAAAAAAACI/UlllMx_1tAU/s1600-h/award.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246064727855578498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SM3EEzyJvYI/AAAAAAAAACI/UlllMx_1tAU/s320/award.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I received this award from Juliet&lt;br /&gt;First time of me getting this kind of award, so I'm going to share it with my 2 other blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caroline and Aines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some rules:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put the logo on your blog&lt;br /&gt;2. Add a link to the person who awarded it to you&lt;a href="http://2handedoctopus.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Nominate at least 7 other blogs&lt;br /&gt;4. Add links to these blogs on your blog&lt;br /&gt;5. Leave a message for your nominee on their blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5672880662855425391-3617819545315402097?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/3617819545315402097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=3617819545315402097' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/3617819545315402097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/3617819545315402097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-received-this-award-from-juliet-first.html' title='My 1st Award From Ms. Juliet....'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SM3EEzyJvYI/AAAAAAAAACI/UlllMx_1tAU/s72-c/award.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-6025926038790747808</id><published>2008-08-22T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T19:59:30.826-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things That I Love In My Life'/><title type='text'>Who else loves Pizza Hut stuffed crust pizza?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK96jUWzTXI/AAAAAAAAABw/yXK443H7w2I/s1600-h/pizza.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237539638833532274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK96jUWzTXI/AAAAAAAAABw/yXK443H7w2I/s320/pizza.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It's my favorite kind of pizza ever. My favorite is extra cheese pizza with stuffed crust. yummy...I personaly believe that the crust is crispy and the cheese is gooey. The difference between the two is brilliant. When you bite into it there is an explosan of flavor. The colors are like a rainbow and the flakeiness sprinkled on the crust is delicios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5672880662855425391-6025926038790747808?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/6025926038790747808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=6025926038790747808' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/6025926038790747808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/6025926038790747808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/who-else-loves-pizza-hut-stuffed-crust.html' title='Who else loves Pizza Hut stuffed crust pizza?'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK96jUWzTXI/AAAAAAAAABw/yXK443H7w2I/s72-c/pizza.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-7109734818429127383</id><published>2008-08-22T19:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T19:30:36.209-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Question And Answer'/><title type='text'>I Wonder...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK90-suhaHI/AAAAAAAAABo/mfsjOwsSdZk/s1600-h/huh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237533512162175090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK90-suhaHI/AAAAAAAAABo/mfsjOwsSdZk/s320/huh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you take an Oriental person and spin him around several times, does he become disoriented?&lt;br /&gt;If people from Poland are called 'Poles,' why aren't people from Holland called 'Holes'?&lt;br /&gt;Why do we say something is out of whack? What's a whack?&lt;br /&gt;Do infants enjoy infancy as much as adults enjoy adultery?&lt;br /&gt;If a pig loses its voice, is it disgruntled?&lt;br /&gt;Why do women wear evening gowns to nightclubs? Shouldn't they be wearing night gowns?&lt;br /&gt;If love is blind, why is lingerie so popular?&lt;br /&gt;When someone asks you, 'A penny for your thoughts,' and you put your two cents in, what happens to the other penny?&lt;br /&gt;Why is the man who invests all your money called a broker?&lt;br /&gt;Why do croutons come in airtight packages? It's just stale bread to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;When cheese gets it's picture taken, what does it say?&lt;br /&gt;Why is a person who plays the piano called a pianist but a person drives a race car not called a racist?&lt;br /&gt;Why are a wise man and a wise guy opposites?&lt;br /&gt;Why do overlook and oversee mean opposite things?&lt;br /&gt;If horrific means to make horrible, does terrific mean to make terrible?&lt;br /&gt;Why isn't 11 pronounced onety one?&lt;br /&gt;'I am' is reportedly the shortest sentence in the English language. Could it be that 'I do' is the longest sentence?&lt;br /&gt;If lawyers are disbarred and clergymen defrocked, doesn't it follow that electricians can be delighted, musicians denoted, cowboys deranged, models deposed, tree surgeons debarked, and dry cleaners depressed?&lt;br /&gt;Do Roman paramedics refer to IV's as '4's?&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that if someone tells you that there are 1 billion stars in the universe you will believe them but if they tell you a wall has wet paint you will have to touch it to be sure?&lt;br /&gt;If Fed Ex and UPS were to merge, would they call it Fed UP?&lt;br /&gt;Do Lipton Tea employees take coffee breaks?&lt;br /&gt;What hair color do they put on the drivers licenses of bald men?&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking about how people seem to read the Bible a whole lot more as they get older, then it dawned on me... they're cramming for their final exam.&lt;br /&gt;I thought about how mothers feed their babies with tiny little spoons and forks so I wondered, what do Chinese mothers use? Toothpicks?&lt;br /&gt;Why do they put pictures of criminals up in the Post Office? What are we supposed to do, write to them? Why don't they just put their pictures on the postage stamps so the mailmen could look for them while they delivered the mail?&lt;br /&gt;How much deeper would oceans be if sponges didn't live there?&lt;br /&gt;If it's true that we are here to help others, then what exactly are the others here for?&lt;br /&gt;You never really learn to swear until you learn to drive.&lt;br /&gt;No one ever says 'It's only a game,' when their team is winning.&lt;br /&gt;Ever wonder what the speed of lightning would be if it didn't zigzag?&lt;br /&gt;If a cow laughed, would milk come out her nose?&lt;br /&gt;If olive oil comes from olives, where does baby oil come from?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5672880662855425391-7109734818429127383?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/7109734818429127383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=7109734818429127383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/7109734818429127383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/7109734818429127383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/if-you-take-oriental-person-and-spin.html' title='I Wonder...'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK90-suhaHI/AAAAAAAAABo/mfsjOwsSdZk/s72-c/huh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-4949113438091911541</id><published>2008-08-22T01:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T19:29:58.320-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things That I Love In My Life'/><title type='text'>Who Lives In A Pineapple Under The Sea?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK535Gj9VrI/AAAAAAAAABg/ILCVbMacFsw/s1600-h/lens1582478_spongebob_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237255239576147634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK535Gj9VrI/AAAAAAAAABg/ILCVbMacFsw/s320/lens1582478_spongebob_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"SpongeBob SquarePants"! Yes, I know it's a kids cartoon. But, what can I say, this is an adorable cartoon and I love watching the adventures of SpongeBob and his friends.SPONGEBOB I WANT TO TELL U SOMETHING.... I LOVE YOU HAHAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5672880662855425391-4949113438091911541?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/4949113438091911541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=4949113438091911541' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/4949113438091911541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/4949113438091911541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/who-lives-in-pineapple-under-sea.html' title='Who Lives In A Pineapple Under The Sea?'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK535Gj9VrI/AAAAAAAAABg/ILCVbMacFsw/s72-c/lens1582478_spongebob_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-5590522331781343683</id><published>2008-08-21T01:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T19:31:13.065-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>Me,Myself &amp; I...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0sBA3fvUI/AAAAAAAAABA/-RPd476UPvo/s1600-h/Th+group+berhad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236890337626012994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0sBA3fvUI/AAAAAAAAABA/-RPd476UPvo/s320/Th+group+berhad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Welcome 2 tung hup construction sdn bhd....&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/5672880662855425391-5590522331781343683?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/5590522331781343683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=5590522331781343683' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/5590522331781343683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/5590522331781343683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/memyself-i.html' title='Me,Myself &amp; I...'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0sBA3fvUI/AAAAAAAAABA/-RPd476UPvo/s72-c/Th+group+berhad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-3117943726704427089</id><published>2008-08-21T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T19:32:58.367-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Occasion'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Daddy - 19 August 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Birthday Daddy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You’re the kind of person they would call ONE IN A MILLION.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your always there especially when I need you most.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You never let me down,and I know you never will.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We have been through a lot and always strong even at our weakest times you always had &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;those comforting words to tell me to assure me it was going to be alright and now that I have you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I KNOW EVERYTHING WILL BE!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Birthday Daddy….&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I LOVE YOU AND ALWAYS WILL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5672880662855425391-3117943726704427089?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/3117943726704427089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=3117943726704427089' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/3117943726704427089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/3117943726704427089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday-daddy-19-august-2008.html' title='Happy Birthday Daddy - 19 August 2008'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-7971890753206560630</id><published>2008-08-21T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T19:33:35.724-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things That I Love In My Life'/><title type='text'>I wonder why do I and many other people love chocolate so much?</title><content type='html'>So, I basically love chocolate almost as much as life itself, from the opening of the wrapper, to the melting in the mouth. It is like one of the most amazing things I have ever eaten by far.My question is, why is chocolate so great, and why do I fall in love with it every time I eat it? like, if I had a bag of chocolates by me, and I had one, all the rest would be gone from the bag in no time.So, why do most people, and myself love chocolate so much?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5672880662855425391-7971890753206560630?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/7971890753206560630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=7971890753206560630' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/7971890753206560630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/7971890753206560630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-wonder-why-do-i-and-many-other-people.html' title='I wonder why do I and many other people love chocolate so much?'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-161601946206824821</id><published>2008-08-21T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T19:34:27.560-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Question And Answer'/><title type='text'>How do u know if u love someone???</title><content type='html'>will know when that special someone arrives =) some people say that they get butterflies in their stomach and get very nervous, etc. but i personally wouldn't explain in that way. because i believe different person has different symptoms or ways of "showing" their love. i mean, yes some person happens to have those symptoms but i dont. well, at first i was kinda nervous around him, but as time passed by, it just went away, but that doesn't mean i don't love him anymore. u dont know u love someone from one day to another. first u begin to like the guy, and u get to know him better because u like him, it might be his personality or his look, etc. as u get to know him, u might like him more or like him less. it depends on how u guys get along.after some time, u begin to have stronger feelings for him, and u just want to be the best when his around. u want to show off how good u r and how beautiful u r. u'll be showing ur best side. it is normal. and then u find urself wanting the best for him because u love him, because he means a lot to u. u;ll find urself thinking about him constantly. always wanting to know what he's up to. if anything happens to him, u;ll find urself worried about him. if he's sad, u'll also feel sad, if he's happy u'll b happy because he's happy. u'll feel connected to him. if one day he treats u different, u'll notice right away. if he treats u different in a bad way, u;ll b totally upset. if he treats u better, it makes ur day :) u'll b happy as hell :D one move of his, defines ur mood.these are just some "symptoms" of being in love :) it is kinda complicated yet so beautiful!wish u luck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5672880662855425391-161601946206824821?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/161601946206824821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=161601946206824821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/161601946206824821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/161601946206824821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/how-do-u-know-if-u-love-someone.html' title='How do u know if u love someone???'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-5689476449433804690</id><published>2008-08-21T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T19:40:14.431-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Love My Hubby My Darling My Everythings....'/><title type='text'>Because i fell in love with you EDGAR...</title><content type='html'>When I was little I used to believe in&lt;br /&gt;Wishing on shooting stars&lt;br /&gt;My dreams coming true&lt;br /&gt;Finding my prince charming&lt;br /&gt;And living happily ever after&lt;br /&gt;But as I grew up, I started to realize&lt;br /&gt;You can't wish on a shooting star,it's just a rock&lt;br /&gt;My dreams won't come true unless I make them come true&lt;br /&gt;There's no such thing as a perfect man&lt;br /&gt;And no one lives happily ever after, it usually ends in divorce&lt;br /&gt;But the moment I met you, I realized&lt;br /&gt;All those wishes on shooting stars were real&lt;br /&gt;You have made all my dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;You are my prince charming&lt;br /&gt;I will live happily ever after&lt;br /&gt;All because I fell in love with you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5672880662855425391-5689476449433804690?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/5689476449433804690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=5689476449433804690' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/5689476449433804690'/><link 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Valentine</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1) &lt;strong&gt;His Choice of Weapon - An Arrow - is So Yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We all know that his line of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink0" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,0);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,0);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,0);" href="http://www.socyberty.com/Holidays/10-Reasons-Why-Cupid-Cant-Find-a-Valentine.76075#" target="_top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;business&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; can get rough sometimes. Having to approach all sorts of people is no easy task. We agree that he has to protect himself in case of robbery, (I wonder where he keeps his wallet) attack etc. But an arrow? For crying out loud, an arrow? Even one of those pen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink1" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,1);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,1);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,1);" href="http://www.socyberty.com/Holidays/10-Reasons-Why-Cupid-Cant-Find-a-Valentine.76075#" target="_top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;knives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; that does every thing, you know the ones with all the attachment thingies. Even that would be better for stabbing than a stupid flimsy arrow with hearts attached to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2)&lt;strong&gt;He's Overweight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thing is, on its own this wouldn't be a problem, except for the fact that as your representative, he should make a little more effort on your behalf. Granted, he is responsible for all the chocolate presents on the 14th of February every year, and granted, that sometimes he probably can't help but tuck into them himself. But a man with that kind of responsibility should know better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3)&lt;strong&gt;He Appears To Spend Hours in Front of the Mirror Doing His Perfect Curls&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I understand that he's proud that he's been able to hold on to all that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink2" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,2);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,2);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,2);" href="http://www.socyberty.com/Holidays/10-Reasons-Why-Cupid-Cant-Find-a-Valentine.76075#" target="_top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; for such a long time. After all he's a very old chap. But never trust a man who spends all that time in front of a mirror doing his face and hair. Especially if he's the type of fellow who thinks it's all right to leave home without his pants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4)&lt;strong&gt;He Runs About in His Birthday Suit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If he is to approach the person you fancy dressed like that, they're likely to think that you're a perverted nutter just like he is. You would think that with all the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink3" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,3);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,3);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,3);" href="http://www.socyberty.com/Holidays/10-Reasons-Why-Cupid-Cant-Find-a-Valentine.76075#" target="_top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; celebrities make these days, a person as popular as he is could afford to get himself at least a GAP outfit and a decent pair of shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5)&lt;strong&gt;His Permanent Grin. Who Would Trust Him to Be Serious?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;With that permanent grin on his face, who would take him seriously? What if I fancied someone who didn't like the look of me one bit. A little roughing up might have to be done. How could my representative do the necessary beating or kidnapping as the case may be, if he's got a permanent grin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;6)&lt;strong&gt;His Headband is Just Too Glitzy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You shouldn't trust men who wear women's hair bands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;7)&lt;strong&gt;In The Divorce Settlement, He Would Get Everything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When he left his wife Psyche, he took everything with him including the garden, leaving her homeless and living in a field. If that is not a warning for what he would do to you, then there's no hope for you at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;8)&lt;strong&gt;He's mother Aphrodite was so jealous of Psyche's beauty that she told her son&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cupid to shoot her with an arrow and make her fall in love with the ugliest man alive. Cupid, in such a hurry to do Mummy's bidding, by accident pierced himself with one of his own arrows and fell in love with her himself. How silly! 's a Mummy's Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;9)&lt;strong&gt;He's Only Around a Couple of Weeks a Year&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Other than that, he's on a secret location in Tonga playing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink4" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,4);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,4);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,4);" href="http://www.socyberty.com/Holidays/10-Reasons-Why-Cupid-Cant-Find-a-Valentine.76075#" target="_top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;golf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; and sipping champagne.(You don't see Max Clifford and other publicists doing that do you). If you needed a refund or an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink5" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,5);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,5);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,5);" href="http://www.socyberty.com/Holidays/10-Reasons-Why-Cupid-Cant-Find-a-Valentine.76075#" target="_top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;exchange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; you couldn't find him to give it to you. Not a good set up by anyone's standards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;10)&lt;strong&gt;Last and Most Obvious - He's a Baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink6" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" href="http://www.socyberty.com/Holidays/10-Reasons-Why-Cupid-Cant-Find-a-Valentine.76075#" target="_top" _lstnr="null"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Babies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; spend all their time producing slimy stuff through all the orifices of their bodies. The last thing they want to do is to find you love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5672880662855425391-1135253598283682175?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/1135253598283682175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=1135253598283682175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/1135253598283682175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/1135253598283682175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/10-reasons-why-cupid-cant-find-you-love.html' title='10 Reasons Why Cupid Can&apos;t Find You Love This Valentine'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672880662855425391.post-2733369924439125197</id><published>2008-08-20T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T19:35:54.650-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Question And Answer'/><title type='text'>Funny Love Story</title><content type='html'>A girl quickly punches a number into her phone and waits until she hears the other line pick up.&lt;br /&gt;“Becky, I don’t know what to do, I really don’t. I love him so much and I don’t think he thinks of me that way. I mean, whenever I see him or think of him, I can’t help it, this smile comes across my face. Sometimes he sees me smiling and smiles back. That’s when my knees turn to jello and I get butterflies in my stomach. I know you think that he’s is so totally adorable and cute, but if you look past that and actually listen to what he has to say, you find a totally different person. He’s so caring and considerate and he makes me feel like I don’t deserve him. Well, actually, I don’t deserve him. He’s too perfect, I mean, look at all the girls that fall over for him. I could never be one of those. Their all so pretty and bubbly and….. not me. I couldn’t even start to compare myself to them. But whenever I think of him or see him, I can’t help it, I smile. Now I didn’t tell you this but he called me the other day about homework. I tell you now, I made a complete fool of myself. I’m so embarrassed. I stuttered the whole time, but he was so sweet and just kept talking and making me feel better. He’s so perfect Becky, I don’t deserve him, so why do I keep wishing and praying that he will notice me, why?............Becky? Becky are you there?”&lt;br /&gt;“This isn’t Becky.”&lt;br /&gt;Petrified the girl asks, “Then who is this?”&lt;br /&gt;“ This is the guy who’s smile turns your knees to jello and I just wanted to say one thing. Everything you just said now, I’ve been wanting to say since the day I met you.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5672880662855425391-2733369924439125197?l=olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/2733369924439125197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5672880662855425391&amp;postID=2733369924439125197' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/2733369924439125197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672880662855425391/posts/default/2733369924439125197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olnettaloveedgar4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/funny-love-story.html' title='Funny Love Story'/><author><name>olnetta jiliwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08473143309930211000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoU9V62xJQA/SK0PFYJtCEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oZPa_gwNIyU/S220/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
