<?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-1544757874410371195</id><updated>2011-11-12T11:36:42.037+08:00</updated><category term='Friends'/><category term='Album'/><category term='Joke'/><category term='Poems'/><category term='Favourite Quotes'/><category term='English - Tamil'/><category term='Testing Power'/><category term='English - Mandarin'/><category term='Christian Faith'/><category term='Lyric'/><category term='In Wonderland'/><category term='Music'/><title type='text'>Wonderful World</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to my Wonderland !!! ;-)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-3236662855757947450</id><published>2011-01-15T04:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T08:28:47.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'm back &amp;amp; start blogging at this corner... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Wonderful World !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-3236662855757947450?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/3236662855757947450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=3236662855757947450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3236662855757947450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3236662855757947450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-871318337118740885</id><published>2009-10-14T05:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:26:36.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku hidup bukan untuk menyusahkan orang lain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Kalau ada sapa2 yang rasa susah disebabkan aku, minta maaf ye. Aku tak ada niat pun nak menyusahkan orang lain. Aku cuba untuk menjadi manusia yang baik, tak menyusahkan sesiapa, tak menyinggung perasaan sesiapa, tak membuatkan orang lain kecewa....tapi....aku rasa aku yang tak mampu buat semua tu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Aku tak tau lah apa kena dengan aku hari ni. Tetiba down tak tentu pasal. Demam...... Aaaaaaaaarrrgghh!!! Aku tak tau nak buat apa, nak cari siapa, nak ke mana... Rasa cam orang bodoh sekejap... Nak balik rumah, dah beli tiket.....lagi 2 minggu...lama nya.....merana hidup...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-871318337118740885?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/871318337118740885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=871318337118740885' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/871318337118740885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/871318337118740885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/10/aku-hidup-bukan-untuk-menyusahkan-orang.html' title='Aku hidup bukan untuk menyusahkan orang lain'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-4229249288523980913</id><published>2009-09-26T20:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:26:36.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Someone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/Sr4Ksmm11AI/AAAAAAAAAS0/jB-XzeSYPac/s1600-h/whitney.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385753965775672322" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 200px; height: 192px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/Sr4Ksmm11AI/AAAAAAAAAS0/jB-XzeSYPac/s200/whitney.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; IM SOOOOO SORRY !!! ..... &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;PLEASE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;PLEASE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;PLEASE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;PLEASE&lt;/span&gt; :-p&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry for making you mad&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for everything I said&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if I disappointed you&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if I hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I'm not perfect&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for everything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:-(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;{aku tau ko mesti tersengih2 time baca ni kan...tapi janganlah marah2...ehehehe}&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/1544757874410371195-4229249288523980913?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/4229249288523980913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=4229249288523980913' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/4229249288523980913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/4229249288523980913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/09/to-someone.html' title='To Someone'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/Sr4Ksmm11AI/AAAAAAAAAS0/jB-XzeSYPac/s72-c/whitney.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-2366477573246898630</id><published>2009-09-26T20:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T16:18:51.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pressure</title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,51,0)"&gt;POST KALI INI MUNGKIN XDE KENE MENGENA DENGAN KORANG EH...SO JANGAN CEPAT TERASA OK..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,102)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kadang2 aku bosanlah hidup macam gini. Sekeliling yang penuh dengan hipokrit. Apa yang aku buat semua salah...semua akan menyusahkan hidup aku &amp;amp; juga kawan2 aku....semua akan menjadi isu. Tapi sampai sekarang aku masih tertanya2...heran &amp;amp; pelik... Apa yang aku buat sampai orang lain tak puas hati?? Aku rasa aku tak menyibuk hal orang lain... Tapi kenapa apa yang aku buat akan jadi isu??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin orang tak suka aku ke?? Tuhan tolonglah aku...keluarkan aku secepat mungkin dari golongan orang2 macam ni...aku rasa sesak nafaslah macam ni.. Tapi kalau ini ujian untuk aku, tolonglah kuatkan semangat aku untuk berdepan dengan orang2 yang dengki dgn aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;P/S: Hal ni memang realiti tapi kalau korang tak faham, baik jangan faham. Tapi aku berharap spy orang2 tertentu, kalau tak puas hati "CAKAP BIAR DEPAN2, JANGAN CAKAP BELAKANG". Kepada yang membaca, jangan cepat touching eh...mungkin post ni takde kene-mengena pun dengan korg. Lagipun sekeliling aku bukan korang je...ramai lagi.. Tapi kalau nak touching &amp;amp; cakap belakang tu, teruskan jelah...ada aku kisah!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-2366477573246898630?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/2366477573246898630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=2366477573246898630' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/2366477573246898630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/2366477573246898630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/09/pressure.html' title='Pressure'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-7747439313273110828</id><published>2009-09-04T01:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:38:07.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>May J. / Garden feat. DJ KAORI, Diggy-MO</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/adSZnjWzQkA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/adSZnjWzQkA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-7747439313273110828?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/7747439313273110828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=7747439313273110828' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/7747439313273110828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/7747439313273110828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/09/may-j-garden-feat-dj-kaori-diggy-mo.html' title='May J. / Garden feat. DJ KAORI, Diggy-MO'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-4097405014542877208</id><published>2009-09-03T20:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:17:44.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kisah si anak kecil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/Sp_hrulM-uI/AAAAAAAAASs/niF_ZDyPQxs/s1600-h/whitney.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377264621458356962" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 200px; height: 122px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/Sp_hrulM-uI/AAAAAAAAASs/niF_ZDyPQxs/s200/whitney.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sekitar tahun 80-an, lahir bayi perempuan comel di sebuah pekan kecil daerah xyz. Disebabkan bayi tu lahir pada penghujung tahun, bayi tu diberi nama Bintang. Menurut kaum keluarga bayi tu, Bintang tu membawa maksud "kebenaran". Nama tersebut juga sengaja diberi dengan harapan agar bayi tersebut sentiasa berada dalam kebenaran......jauh dari penipuan atau dusta..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ayah Bintang bekerja sebagai kerani manakala ibunya hanyalah seorang suri rumah sepenuh masa. Dengan pendapatan ayah yg sedikit, Bintang mendapat semua kelengkapan yang cukup sederhana. Meskipun serbah kekurangan, namun dia tetap membesar dengan penuh kasih sayang daripada orang tua mahupun saudara2 yang lain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Masa begitu pantas berlalu dan Bintang sudahpun mencecah umur 1 tahun lebih... Semakin meningkat umur Bintang, semakin terasa keperitan keluarganya... Ayah dan ibunya mula bingung memikirkan soal kewangan... Mana nak cari duit untuk bayar sewa rumah, beli susu dan banyak lagi kelengkapan lain...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Satu hari, Bintang jatuh sakit. Ibubapanya semakin risau. Ibunya terpaksa berulang alik ke klinik kerajaan terdekat demi mendapatkan rawatan utk anaknya yang tercinta. Malang sekali sakit Bintang semakin memburuk sehinggalah di suatu petang, ayahnya nekad utk menghantar Bintang ke hospital besar di ibu kota. Masa tu, dareah xyz belum maju lagi. Pengangkutan awam pun tak banyak.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keadaan semakin mendesak tapi kereta yang lalu lalang kat daerah tu pun semakin kurang. Kedai yang tadinya kelihatan sibuk pun masing2 sudah membisu. Semua penduduk kawasan tersebut mulai bergegas untuk pulang ke rumah. Matahari mulai menghilang... Namun tangisan Bintang tetap tidak berubah...seolah2 memanggil sesiapa yang sudi untuk menghantarnya ke hospital besar d ibu kota. Nasib menyebelahi Bintang kerana punya ayah yang tabah... sedangkan ibunya tak henti2 mengeluarkan air mata...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keadaan mendesak, ayah nya terpaksa mengetuk setiap kedai dengan harapan ada pekedai yang baik hati sudi menghantar mereka ke hospital.... Tuhan mendengar keluhan orang tuanya. Akhirnya seorang daripada pekedai sudi menghantar mereka ke hospital di ibu kota. Hanya Tuhan yang tau apakah balasan yang terbaik dan setimpal terhadap peniaga yang tidak sombong malah baik hati tu.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingatkan keadaan akan menjadi tenang selepas tu. Namun dalam perjalanan, keadaan Bintang semakin menjadi2. Badannya semakin lemah dan seakan2 hampir kehilangan nyawa. Kedua orang tuanya semakin risau sekiranya terjadi apa2 diluar jangkaan.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nyawa manusia di tangan Tuhan. Sesampai di hospital, Bintang terus di hantar ke wad kecemasan. Doktor mula menyalahkan ayah dan ibunya kerana tidak menghantar si anak kecil itu ke hospital lebih awal utk rawatan segera......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;[Siapa yang tidak sayangkan anak??? Orang tua bermati-matian menjaga anaknya. Walaupun terpaksa berdepan dengan situasi yang sangat2 pedih.... walaupun lepas tu belum tentu jasanya dikenang..... walaupun orang lain tak nampak apa yang telah dilakukan nya demi untuk anak kesayangannya...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disebabkan sakit yang dihadapi Bintang di tahap yang membimbangkan, dia ditahan di hospital beberapa hari. Kerana Tuhan masih ada tugas lain yang diamanahkan kepada Bintang di dunia ini, Bintang kembali semula ke rumah dalam keadaan yang sihat bersama kedua orang tuanya.......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-4097405014542877208?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/4097405014542877208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=4097405014542877208' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/4097405014542877208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/4097405014542877208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/09/kisah-anak-kecil.html' title='Kisah si anak kecil'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/Sp_hrulM-uI/AAAAAAAAASs/niF_ZDyPQxs/s72-c/whitney.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-2970561059882496703</id><published>2009-09-02T20:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:17:44.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salah kah aku cemburu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/Sp5iZ-QxjHI/AAAAAAAAASk/-xvYtkoJTm8/s1600-h/whitney.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376843203476556914" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 200px; height: 153px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/Sp5iZ-QxjHI/AAAAAAAAASk/-xvYtkoJTm8/s200/whitney.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; Sekarang ni macam2 jenis penyakit kan?? Ada yang sampai membunuh dowhh... &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(mungkin tak lah sampai mati..ehe)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Tapi kali ni aku tak mau bercerita pasal penyakit yang biasa2 seperti yang kita semua tau... Aku mau share pasal 1 jenis penyakit yang tak kurang hebat juga...boleh membunuh diri sendiri dan orang lain...ahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Mesti tak semua orang tau kan...sifat cemburu boleh je membunuh orang... &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(ceeewaahh....yeke??? orang kata membunuh perasaan..ceehh)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Cuba kita tengok sebab2 yang mungkin membuatkan kita cemburu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;- Ko kaya, kenapa aku takde duit? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(sapa suruh malas bekerja)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;- Ko pandai, kenapa aku bodoh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(cuba rajin belajar...mesti pandai)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;- Ko cantik, kenapa aku hodoh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(make-uplah...sure cantik &amp;amp; bergaya)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;- Ko ramai peminat, aku?? Tak seorang pun suka!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(yg ni mmg biasa...ahahaha)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;- Ko anak kesayangan mama, aku?? Macam anak pungut!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(hush... bahaya dowhh)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;- Ko request apa je dari bos, mesti kena approve. Kenapa aku tak?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(goda2lah sikit...mesti cair..ehehehe..tapi kalau bos perempuan mmg leceh...asyik nak lempang staff je)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;- Ko dah ada suami, tapi ko masih nak rebut boyfriend aku!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(astaga...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;- Ko cakap nak setia dgn aku, tapi kat belakang bukan main lagi ko dengan orang lain&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;:-(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;- Ko nak semua dapat, aku tak dapat apa2 pon... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(tipu...ni mesti kes "bagi betis, nak kaki")&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Macam2 lagi kes yang boleh menyebabkan cemburu....ahahahaha... Tapi bahaya cemburu ni...daripada perasaan "cemburu" akan bertukar menjadi "membunuh". Yela....bila cemburu kat kawan2 kita, adik beradik kita, or siapa2 lah....nanti perangai kita pun berubah. Ada yang sampai tak mau bertegur, ada yang sampai mau bergaduh, ada yang sampai jumpa bomoh lagi... Kesian orang lain yang jadi mangsa keadaan. Mungkin dia tak tau pun, ada orang tak puas hati or cemburu kat dia. Tapi selalunya akibat daripada "cemburu" ni, takdelah sampai mati.....tapi sakit hati lah.... Ingat macam makan gula2 ka sakit hati...boleh kurus dowhh...stresss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Tapi, ada juga kebaikan perasaan cemburu tu. Aku fikir masih normal kalau kita cemburu tapi tidak melebih-lebih... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(yela...kalau aku tak sayang, tak mungkin aku cemburu kat ko...ahahahaha) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Apa pun, terpulanglah pada diri sendiri untuk menilai tahap mana sifat cemburu dalam diri kita. Mungkin tiada perasaan cemburu&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;?(yang ni aku was-was...takot orang tu tak normal ke atau apa..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  sikit-sikit?  mungkin sederhana? atau terlebih sudah? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-2970561059882496703?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/2970561059882496703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=2970561059882496703' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/2970561059882496703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/2970561059882496703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/09/salah-kah-aku-cemburu.html' title='Salah kah aku cemburu?'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/Sp5iZ-QxjHI/AAAAAAAAASk/-xvYtkoJTm8/s72-c/whitney.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-4708920765056091608</id><published>2009-09-01T02:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:17:44.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Macamana mo percaya kawan??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SpwX1ln0jQI/AAAAAAAAAR8/m4S2O_HY9f8/s1600-h/whitney.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376198264573168898" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 304px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SpwX1ln0jQI/AAAAAAAAAR8/m4S2O_HY9f8/s320/whitney.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aku ada ramai kawan...tapi boleh dipercayai kah mereka tu??? hmmm... pernah tak korang was-was dengan kawan sendiri ?? walaupun kawan terdekat ?? hmmm...no komen kan...ahahaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yela daripada dulu sampailah sekarang...macam2 perangai aku jumpa...kadang2 sampai dah masak dengan perangai masing2... Jumpa kawan baru pun macam dah boleh agak apa yang akan terjadi.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;(yeke...macam ahli nujum dowh....ceewahh)&lt;/span&gt; At least pengalaman lepas banyak mengajar kita untuk lebih berhati2 dalam memilih kawan...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hmmm....aku harap kawan2 aku taklah hipokrit... Kepada semua kawan2, sama ada yang &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;"selalu aku jumpa"&lt;/span&gt; atau &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;"jarang jumpa"&lt;/span&gt; atau &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;"tak pernah jumpa &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;(online friend)&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;.... Thanks for being my good friends...hihi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Mungkin kita senang dengan kawan2 kita, tapi belum tentu dorang akan senang berkawan dengan kita. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mungkin kita anggap mereka adalah kawan yang terbaik, tapi belum tentu dorang anggap kita seorang yang baik. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mungkin kita yakin dengan setiap kata kawan2 kita, tapi belum tentu dorang tak pernah menipu kita. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Mungkin kita rasa dorang akan menjaga nama baik kita, tapi belum tentu dorang tak hipokrit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mungkin kita anggap merekalah kawan kita untuk selamanya, tapi belum tentu dorang akan setia dengan kita.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Berhati-hatilah dalam memilih kawan sebab orang yang nampak baik tak semestinya baik, orang yang nampak jahat tak semestinya jahat.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-4708920765056091608?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/4708920765056091608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=4708920765056091608' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/4708920765056091608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/4708920765056091608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/09/macamana-mo-percaya-kawan.html' title='Macamana mo percaya kawan??'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SpwX1ln0jQI/AAAAAAAAAR8/m4S2O_HY9f8/s72-c/whitney.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-7533424735868879567</id><published>2009-08-28T12:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:17:44.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hargailah Mereka</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SpdojcudDrI/AAAAAAAAAR0/kj2LMBH1c-Y/s1600-h/whitney.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374879638505721522" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 210px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SpdojcudDrI/AAAAAAAAAR0/kj2LMBH1c-Y/s320/whitney.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kadang2 kita tidak menghargai &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;"orang tu"&lt;/span&gt; selagi dia bersama kita. Kenapa?? Sebab tak terfikir kah? Ego? Atau kita ingat &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;"orang tu"&lt;/span&gt; masih boleh stay lama dengan kita? Jangan harap...sampai masa kita semua pasti akan berpisah.....mungkin sebab kematian, pindah jauh, atau mungkin kita ditinggalkan &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;(sadissss)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Actually banyak cara kita boleh buat, yang menandakan kita menghargai &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;"orang tu"...&lt;/span&gt;hihihi... korang pun tau kan....jadi aku tak payah lah citer lebih2.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yang aku maksudkan di sini bukanlah siapa2. Mungkin parent kita, adik beradik, kawan2 baik, mungkin girlfriend/boyfriend, atau mungkin isteri/suami kita sendiri. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hei kawan2, pernah tak korang rasa sedih bila orang yang korang sayang pergi? Mesti rasa terkilan, menyesal kan...cuba bayangkan kalau selama ni kita tak pernah menghargai &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;"orang tu"&lt;/span&gt;. Kita buat dek je... selalu sakitkan hati &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;"orang tu"&lt;/span&gt; , mengambil kesempatan atas kebaikan &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;"orang tu"&lt;/span&gt; tapi kita sendiri takut untuk berkorban demi &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;"orang tu"&lt;/span&gt; .......atau mungkin kita abaikan &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;"orang tu"&lt;/span&gt; walaupun kita sedar tanpa orang tu &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;"siapalah aku"&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aku malaslah nak komen lebih2 sebab aku pun takut kehilangan orang yang aku suka....aku sayang....cewahh... Tapi aku harap, aku sentiasa sedar yang dorang masih ada bersama aku, masih caring dengan aku...jadi aku mesti buat sesuatu yang mampu menggembirakan hati dorang.. Asalkan dorang happy...aku pun happy.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;(korang happy ke dengan aku?? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:( &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bila lagi kita mau menghargai &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;"orang tu"&lt;/span&gt; ?? Rasanya belum terlambat kan...&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/1544757874410371195-7533424735868879567?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/7533424735868879567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=7533424735868879567' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/7533424735868879567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/7533424735868879567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/08/hargailah-mereka.html' title='Hargailah Mereka'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SpdojcudDrI/AAAAAAAAAR0/kj2LMBH1c-Y/s72-c/whitney.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-4703872947197712269</id><published>2009-08-26T04:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:17:44.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Menjadi Baik ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SpRSwc9vSlI/AAAAAAAAARs/0YnEACPEyHw/s1600-h/whitney.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374011247722187346" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 238px; height: 243px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SpRSwc9vSlI/AAAAAAAAARs/0YnEACPEyHw/s320/whitney.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semua orang ingin menjadi baik walaupun sejahat mana pun dia. Tapi tidak semua orang berjaya untuk menjadi baik. hehehehe..betulkah?? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(Siapa tidak mau jadi baik, cuba angkat tangan. Aku mau kira berapa ketul je orang yang tak mau jadi baik)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk menjadi seorang yang baik tidaklah mudah seperti mulut berbicara .. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(ceewahh ayat...geli aku dowhh)&lt;/span&gt; yela...cuba kita periksa balik diri kita sendiri...kita tau je cakap "tak baik tau..." atau "eee dia tu buat gitu dosa..." atau "tak baik macam tu.....sepatutnya.." dan banyak lagi lah... &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(tulah... aku pun selalu cakap macam tu kalau korg nak tau lah)&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita tau cakap kan?? Tapi diri kita berubah tak lepas tu?? Kalau kita mengajar orang untuk buat macam ni , macam gitu, pastu kita komplen lah yang ni tak baik...bla bla bla..... Tapi diri kita macamana?? Adakah lebih baik or boleh dijadikan contoh??? Sedangkan orang yang alim pun tidak terlepas dari membuat kesilapan....inikan pula kita...?? Jadi apa yang patut kita buat sekarang???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang2 kita teringin mau ingatkan kawan2 kita walaupun hakikatnya kita pun bukanlah sempurna mana pun. Aku rasa tak salah kita macam tu. Sebab niat baik tu ada walaupun kita sendiri mungkin akan buat silap lagi. Tapi lain pula kejadian di sebalik kes ni...orang yang ditegur tu pula yang mula berfikiran "lain macam"..ahahahaha....mana tak nya, orang yang menegur pun tak lah menunjukkan ciri orang yang baik...hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi memang begitulah apa yang berlaku di dunia ni. Kalau tidak percaya, jangan pening2 kepala nak cari fakta dalam website kah apa...atau tanya2 orang kah...atau tengok orang sekeliling... tak payah menyusahkan diri. Tanyalah diri sendiri dulu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hakikatnya memang susah untuk menjadi seorang yang baik....tapi takpalah....mari kita berusaha untuk menjadi baik... walaupun kita mesti akan jahat balik...hehehe&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/1544757874410371195-4703872947197712269?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/4703872947197712269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=4703872947197712269' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/4703872947197712269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/4703872947197712269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/08/menjadi-baik.html' title='Menjadi Baik ??'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SpRSwc9vSlI/AAAAAAAAARs/0YnEACPEyHw/s72-c/whitney.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-3503648580671346103</id><published>2009-08-26T04:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:17:44.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FRIEND</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;God made the world with a heart full of love,&lt;br /&gt;Then He looked down from Heaven above,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;And saw that we all need a helping hand,&lt;br /&gt;Someone to share with, who'll understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He made special people to see us through&lt;br /&gt;The glad times and the sad times, too;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;A person on whom we can always depend,&lt;br /&gt;Someone we can call a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;God made friends so we'll carry a part&lt;br /&gt;Of His perfect love in all our hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/1544757874410371195-3503648580671346103?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/3503648580671346103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=3503648580671346103' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3503648580671346103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3503648580671346103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/08/friend.html' title='FRIEND'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-2845708014429922211</id><published>2009-08-25T22:31:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:17:44.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hidup Umpama Roda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SpQ-ci_BNjI/AAAAAAAAARc/nXHV4QiNg5Y/s1600-h/whitney.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373988915508229682" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 129px; height: 100px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SpQ-ci_BNjI/AAAAAAAAARc/nXHV4QiNg5Y/s400/whitney.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Bila umur semakin meningkat ni macam2 pula yg aku fikir..... lagi2 bila fikir bab2 &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"susah"&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"senang"&lt;/span&gt; kehidupan... Mana tak nya, kadang2 rasa macam susah benar jadi orang dewasa ni. Tapi kadang2 tu rasa happy juga sbb aku boleh hidup berdikari dan ada kebebasan sikit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-family:Courier New;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Hmmm.....kalau kita renung balik perjalanan hidup kita daripada kecil sampai lah dewasa, kita boleh nampak yang hidup kita ni umpama roda yg bergerak... kekadang kita berada di atas, ada masa kita berada di bawah... Tuhan tu adil kan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Jadi kawan2 jangan lah kita berasa terlalu hina or kecil bila kita berada di bawah...anggaplah hidup semasa susah tu satu ujian...&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(ceeewahhh...ala macam kat sekolah dulu...ada test)&lt;/span&gt;..kalau kita tak pernah mengalami kesusahan hidup, kita tak kan faham masalah orang lain......atau mungkin kita kurang berusaha......atau mungkin kita tak reti-reti nak bersyukur...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Cuba bayangkan kalau kita sentiasa di atas. Tidak pernah mengalami penderitaan hidup...... tidak pernah berkata &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"hi susahnya hidup"&lt;/span&gt; ......tidak pernah pening untuk membuat keputusan terutama yg berkaitan dgn duit atau harta.... &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(tapi best juga kalau Tuhan bg aku peluang hidup senang macam tu..ahahaha..mesti aku tak perlu sewa rumah, susah2 kerja siang malam...ngeee)&lt;/span&gt; Agaknya kita ada perasaan tak mau bersyukur dengan apa yang kita ada? Kalau kawan2 yang lain susah, agaknya apa tindakan yang kita buat?? Ntah2 buat dekkk je kan...Jadi kesimpulan nya sama je...&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"Hidup Umpama Roda"&lt;/span&gt; hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Aku pun tak tau apa yang aku merepek kali ni.... tapi bila aku duduk diam2 tak buat apa, aku mula berfikir tentang kehidupan. Dulu masa aku kecil2 bapa aku selalu nasihatkan kami adik beradik supaya belajar, berusaha dan jangan mensia-siakan hidup sebab &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"hidup ni macam roda"&lt;/span&gt;...bla bla bla &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(panjanglah hujah bapa aku...kalau aku cerita kat sini mesti korang pun bosan nak baca...ahahaha)&lt;/span&gt; Tapi aku suka lah bila bapa aku bagi lecture....sebab dia akan bercerita sekali... &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(macam kat sekolah pula dengar cikgu bercerita kisah sang kancil...hihi)&lt;/span&gt; ... kadang2 ada juga ternangis kalau cerita tu sedih...uwaahh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-family:Courier New;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Idea dah habis lah....so sampai di sini jelah perbincangan kita utk kali ini ye &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(ceeewahh..)&lt;/span&gt; ...jumpa lagi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:Courier New;" &gt;[Kalau hidup kita boleh diibaratkan macam roda...Apabila kita berada di atas, janganlah kita terlalu riak, sbb mungkin apa yang kita ada tu bukanlah untuk selamanya. Dan, kalau kita berada di bawah, janganlah banyak merungut, anggaplah apa yang kita ada tu sebagai satu pemberian yang istimewa dari Tuhan. Yakinlah apa yang kita dapat semua ni adalah satu "pemberian" yang setimpal dengan diri kita. Yang penting kita jangan mudah putus asa selagi kita mampu untuk berusaha mendapatkan yang lebih baik...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-2845708014429922211?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/2845708014429922211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=2845708014429922211' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/2845708014429922211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/2845708014429922211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/08/hidup-umpama-roda.html' title='Hidup Umpama Roda'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SpQ-ci_BNjI/AAAAAAAAARc/nXHV4QiNg5Y/s72-c/whitney.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-2228927420362884648</id><published>2009-08-11T04:44:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:17:44.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Siapa Tak Pernah Ada Masalah ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SoCXbQjkO8I/AAAAAAAAARU/J8XyX6jilf8/s1600-h/whitney.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368457250382035906" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 239px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SoCXbQjkO8I/AAAAAAAAARU/J8XyX6jilf8/s320/whitney.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Setiap orang di dunia ni punya cara hidup yang berbeza-beza. Tidak mungkin cara hidup aku dan kau sama... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;(x percaya?? cuba ko fikir...aku macam ni, ko macam tu....si kawan yang lain pula macam gitu2...haaa tak sama kan??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Oklah, kita tak payah fikir life kita time zaman kanak2 sbb time tu semuanya indah2 belaka. Opps!!! Tapi tak semua juga...kalau kita kaji balik &amp;amp; ambil kira setiap orang di serata dunia ni...kita mesti tak pernah terfikirkan, kanak2 yang teraniaya, mereka yang dari golongan orang kaya tapi terabai, kanak2 yg hidup dalam kemiskinan, kanak2 yang setiap saat dalam ketakutan...yang tempat mereka sentiasa ada peperangan yang tragis.... &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;(senang citerlah...macam kanak2 yang hidup kat negara luar yang famous dalam berita TV / paper...)&lt;/span&gt; Kesian kanak2 nikan...mesti trauma...macamana agaknya dorg membesar ??? apa yang bermain2 d fikiran dorg ??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;(selalu orang cakap bersyukur lah sbb hidup kita taklah seteruk orang lain.....bla bla bla....tapi cuba kita tanya diri kita sendiri, bila kita benar2 bersyukur?? betul kah kita bersyukur?? atau setakat nak tunjuk kat org lain yang kononnya kita ni ingat Tuhan padahal itu semua setakat keluar di mulut semata2....hishh hishh..terlebih pula aku...tapi inilah aku...baru aku sedar...yang aku pun jarang sgt bersyukur....hahaha...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Berbalik pada hidup kita sekarang. hmmm...makin hari makin berumur....makin berumur makin banyaklah tanda2 penuaan d muka... &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;(x percaya , tengok di cermin...jangan perasan muda...dunia pun sudah uzur tau...)&lt;/span&gt; semakin lama kita bernafas di dunia ni, masalah kita bukan semakin sikit malah bertambah. masalah keluarga, cinta, kawan2, belajar, pekerjaan, kewangan, harta, negara....apa lagi ??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;(tanya lah diri sendiri , apa masalah kau??? masalah aku mungkin tak sama masalah kau...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Apa perasaan anda kalau sedang dilanda masalah berat??? ada tak rasa ayam KFC?? rasa mcD kah?? rasa oren?? pepsi?? atau nasi goreng ayam + teh tarik?? sedappp??? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;(hehehehe jangan marah tau..)&lt;/span&gt; yela selalunya kalau kita ada masalah mesti muka pun seakan-akan sayur peria...masam je kan...kdg2 je boleh tersenyum...itupun kalau depan orang. Sapa tau dalam diam kita terlalu menyimpan masalah sampai x tertahan, pastu menangis seorg2 dalam bilik macam org gila..hihi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Di bawah ni aku sediakan tips yang mungkin boleh membantu kita mengurangkan masalah:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Fikir balik punca masalah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;cuba kita fikir balik apa punca masalah. mungkin kesilapan tu dtg dari kita sendiri or org lain. pastu kita cuba perbaiki balik kelemahan kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Selesaikan masalah satu persatu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;bila kita hadapi masalah, x payah lah kita menggelabah macam dunia ini sudah mau kiamat...hihi... cuba bertenang...kita masih ada kesempatan...ceewahh...kita selesaikan masalah ni satu persatu...bermula dari masalah yg remeh... bila masalah yang "ini" dah ok , kita cuba selesaikan masalah yang "tuuuuu" pula, pastu masalah yang "gitu2" dan seterus......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Luahkan pada kawan yang sedia membantu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;janganlah terlalu menyendiri ye. kadang2 kita kena bersuara. apa guna kawan kalau bukan untuk membantu. bila kita hadapi masalah, cuba share dgn kawan2 terdekat yang memahami. kalau perlukan pertolongan, apa salahnya bertanya. mungkin si kawan ni ringan tulang nak hulurkan bantuan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4) Minta nasihat or pandangan daripada org2 tertentu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;setengah masalah ni kita tak boleh cerita sembarangan. kalau tersilap teknik, kita lagi tertekan bagai nak gila. jadi kita cuba cari orang2 tertentu yang paling sesuai untuk minta pandangan atau nasihat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5) Berdoa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;ada masalah yang susah untuk diselesaikan. bila daya manusia pun sudah tidak mampu untuk menyelesaikan masalah ini.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;(terlalu complicated....dah hampir putus harapan &amp;amp; tak nampak jalan penyelesaian)&lt;/span&gt; kenapa tidak, kita berdoa &amp;amp; minta pertolongan dari Tuhan... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;(tulah manusia...ada masalah baru ingat Tuhan....sebab tulah kot ditimpa masalah...jangan marah ye)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Haaa ada 5 je lah tips yang dapat aku kongsikan kali ni. Apa yang penting...kita sentiasa berfikiran positif....jangan ada niat buruk....pastu berdoa tu harus....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Kepada sesiapa yang membaca post kali ni, jangan kecil hati eh... Ini cuma sharing semata2... Aku tak bertujuan nak kenakan siapa2...tapi aku harap aku boleh membantu kawan2 yang bermasalah...itu pun setakat yang termampulah... hihi... -PEACE-]&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/1544757874410371195-2228927420362884648?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/2228927420362884648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=2228927420362884648' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/2228927420362884648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/2228927420362884648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/08/siapa-tak-pernah-ada-masalah.html' title='Siapa Tak Pernah Ada Masalah ???'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SoCXbQjkO8I/AAAAAAAAARU/J8XyX6jilf8/s72-c/whitney.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-4022823232306828942</id><published>2009-08-11T04:17:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:17:44.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talk About Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SoCGPomAdkI/AAAAAAAAARM/z7ST9ws_jaQ/s1600-h/whitney.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368438358978623042" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 261px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SoCGPomAdkI/AAAAAAAAARM/z7ST9ws_jaQ/s400/whitney.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Love is just a word till someone you meet gives it a meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;A love so pure and true will never die...&lt;br /&gt;it lives in the depth of your heart until the end of time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Love starts with a smile grows&lt;br /&gt;with a kiss and ends with a tear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;If she/he is the first thing you think of when you wake up,&lt;br /&gt;the only thing you think of when you're awake,&lt;br /&gt;and the last thing you think of before you go to bed,&lt;br /&gt;then she/he is really somebody special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;You know you love someone when you&lt;br /&gt;cannot put into words how they make you feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Someday someone might come into your life&lt;br /&gt;and love you the way you've always wanted.&lt;br /&gt;If your someday was yesterday, learn.&lt;br /&gt;If your someday is tomorrow, hope.&lt;br /&gt;If your someday is today, cherish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;You don't love someone for their looks,&lt;br /&gt;or their clothes, or for their fancy car,&lt;br /&gt;but because they sing a song only you can hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;It's easy to fall in love.&lt;br /&gt;The hard part is finding someone to catch you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Love is a great master.&lt;br /&gt;It teaches us to be what we never were. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;As you read a book, it's hard to turn into another page unless you understand the first one..&lt;br /&gt;just like "LOVE"..&lt;br /&gt;it's hard to go on with the new, unless you are over with your "PAST"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-4022823232306828942?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/4022823232306828942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=4022823232306828942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/4022823232306828942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/4022823232306828942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/08/talk-about-love.html' title='Talk About Love'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SoCGPomAdkI/AAAAAAAAARM/z7ST9ws_jaQ/s72-c/whitney.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-2894402148763706580</id><published>2009-08-11T03:24:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:17:44.923+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyric'/><title type='text'>Taylor Swift - Tear Drops On My Guitar</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/X7SCFw687-4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/X7SCFw687-4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won't see&lt;br /&gt;That I want and I'm needing everything that we should be&lt;br /&gt;I'll bet she's beautiful, that girl he talks about&lt;br /&gt;And she's got everything that I have to live without&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew talks to me, I laugh cause it's just so funny&lt;br /&gt;That I can't even see anyone when he's with me&lt;br /&gt;He says he's so in love, he's finally got it right,&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if he knows he's all I think about at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star&lt;br /&gt;He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew walks by me, can he tell that I can't breathe?&lt;br /&gt;And there he goes, so perfectly,&lt;br /&gt;The kind of flawless I wish I could be&lt;br /&gt;She'd better hold him tight, give him all her love&lt;br /&gt;Look in those beautiful eyes and know she's lucky cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star&lt;br /&gt;He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I drive home alone, as I turn out the light&lt;br /&gt;I'll put his picture down and maybe&lt;br /&gt;Get some sleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;The only one who's got enough of me to break my heart&lt;br /&gt;He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do&lt;br /&gt;He's the time taken up, but there's never enough&lt;br /&gt;And he's all that I need to fall into..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won't see &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;[A guy and a girl can be just friends .... but at one point or another, one of them will fall for the other .... maybe temporarily, maybe at the wrong time, maybe too late or maybe .... forever....]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-2894402148763706580?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/2894402148763706580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=2894402148763706580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/2894402148763706580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/2894402148763706580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/08/taylor-swift-tear-drops-on-my-guitar.html' title='Taylor Swift - Tear Drops On My Guitar'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-297994886215887031</id><published>2009-07-29T03:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:17:44.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bila aku kata "Ada Aku Kisah?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/Sm9xCB_IE4I/AAAAAAAAARE/Rj2iFer6jxg/s1600-h/whitney.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363629960928433026" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 341px; height: 180px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/Sm9xCB_IE4I/AAAAAAAAARE/Rj2iFer6jxg/s400/whitney.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Yela...macam2 jenis orang d dunia ni kan. Siap ada yang pandai berlakon lagi. Hipokrit!!! Depan bukan main baik lagi, tapi belakang siapa tahu. Pernahkah perkara ni terjadi dalam hidup korang?? Atau depan mata??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Aku pernahlah nampak kes macam ni. Depan cakap baik je...lembut.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(orang kata pijak semut pun tak mati)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; senyuman...perrgghh..bukan main manis lagi... &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(rupanya ada udang d sebalik mee)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Tapi belakang, rasa macam tak pernah jumpa pula orang ni. Tetiba berubah...mengalahkan &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*&amp;amp;&amp;amp;$$#$#@&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;(tak tau lah nak samakan dengan apa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; .... Walaupun kes ni sebenarnya teda kena-mengena dengan aku tapi berlaku depan mata... TAK MUSTAHIL, kalau belakang aku orang tu akan mengutuk aku sampai macam tu sekali... &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(astaga...tak baik menyangka buruk)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Apa pun.....kadang2 apa yang terjadi depan mata tu kita jadikan pengajaran...kalau kita tau orang tu perangai "lain macam je", pandai2 lah bawa diri specially kalau bergaul dengan orang2 macam ni.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(bahaya dowhh)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Lagi best... kalau orang tu pentingkan kawan2 sendiri je... Bayangkan 1 hari nanti, kita susah...rasa2nya dia nak tolong kita tak??? Kalau depan mata kita dia boleh abaikan "orang ni", TAK MUSTAHIL lain kali turn kita pula yang terabai...so marilah kita berfikir sejenak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Ada pula jenis orang yang suka "menyembur" bila bercakap... &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(aku pun cam gitu...selalu gak cakap selamba...tak ingat pon perasaan orang..lagi teruk...aku siap gelak2 lagi, ingatkan lucuhlah sangat ...tapi orang lain touching habis...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ... Tulah kadang2 kita main cakap je tak tentu pasal tapi kita tak tau maybe orang lain terasa ke tak... Macam nilah, cuba kita fikir balik time kita bercakap dengan orang, ada tak masa tu kita just bercakap dengan niat yang baik atau buruk. Yela kadang2 kita bergurau pun ada orang boleh terasa.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Sori yerrk kepada sesiapa yang pernah terasa ngan aku..aku pun gurau2 je :-p ..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; TAPI...macamana kalau orang tu dengan niat yang busuk &amp;amp; sengaja nak bagi orang lain sakit hati dengan selamba je kenakan orang.... &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(bercakap macam orang tu perfect sangatlah...PADAHAL....orang lain pun menyampah..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Daripada sikap orang lain kita boleh belajar untuk perbaiki kelemahan kita sendiri. Kalau kita tak suka orang lain buat kita camtu, kita cuba elakkan buat benda yang sama sebab orang lain pun sure tak suka. Lagi 1, kalau kita dah kenal orang tu "semacam je", baik kita ignore je orang tu... &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(tapi tulah...kadang2 kita ada perasaan serbah salah &amp;amp; kesian..TAPIII..ada kah orang lain akan jaga perasaan kita lepas tu???..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;O yah...ada pula 1 golongan yang paling tak best kalau bab2 kawan ni...nak tau apa? haa ni haa...orang yang suka jaga tepi kain orang. Apa yang kita buat, semua kena monitor...macam bodyguard pula...pastu komplen, tak puas hati, kritik...bla bla bla.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(hei...apa korang buat aku tak pernah kisah pun....DAN... aku tak kisah langsung pun...bagi aku takde bende yang membuatkan aku kisah...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Tapi kenapa ek, still ada orang2 tertentu yang kisah pasal kita... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(kalau prihatin tu lain cerita...ini tak...apa je yang kita buat mesti salah...padahal takde kene mengena pon dengan dorg...lagipun aku tengok, apa yang dorang buat bukannya baik sangat pon..hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Kadang2 aku rimas lah dengan orang2 macam ni....tapi ke mana aku pergi mesti jumpa orang macam ni.... Macamana eh nak elak benda2 macam ni..kita buat tak tau pun "tak boleh bla dowhh"... Apa kita buat semua orang nak ambil kisah... Aku??? x ingin pon nak kacau hidup orang lain..x ingin pon nak komen apa yang orang lain buat... Orang lain nak buat apa2 pon...ADA AKU KISAH??? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;(melainkan kawan baik aku or siapa2 yang x hipokrit)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;[Mungkin siapa yang membaca post ni akan terasa...tapi ini teda kena mengena dengan you kot...lagipun post kali ni cuma renungan semata2 daripada pengalaman sendiri &amp;amp; luahan hati seseorg...hihihi... Tapi kalau terasa juga tu....apa boleh buat lah...mungkin anda pun "begitu" kot..... Jadi, elakkan diri dari menjadi seorang "penjaga tepi kain orang lain", jaga tepi kain sendiri lagi bagus...manatau ada yang terkoyak kat tepi tu... Cuba check!!! -PEACE-]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-297994886215887031?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/297994886215887031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=297994886215887031' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/297994886215887031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/297994886215887031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/07/bila-aku-kata-ada-aku-kisah.html' title='Bila aku kata &quot;Ada Aku Kisah?&quot;'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/Sm9xCB_IE4I/AAAAAAAAARE/Rj2iFer6jxg/s72-c/whitney.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-2742835726212205753</id><published>2009-07-26T19:41:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:17:44.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tips jaga badan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SmxYVEPL8mI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Ht7ofBOn2W8/s1600-h/whitney.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362758375229354594" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 304px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SmxYVEPL8mI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Ht7ofBOn2W8/s400/whitney.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Kurangkan makan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Orang kata kalau kita kurangkan makan boleh menurunkan berat badan. Memang logik juga tapi janganlah sampai tak makan langsung. Mungkin kalau sebelum ni kita makan 1 pinggan nasi, so sekarang kita cuba makan 2 per 3 je dari yg biasa tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Bergerak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Bergerak ni tak semestinya jogging, swimming atau buat aktiviti2 lasak. Setakat rajin berjalan pun dah kira ok. Kalau sebelum ni kita malas bergerak, apa kata kali ni kita cuba merajinkan diri buat sesuatu yg memerlukan pergerakan. Mungkin naik tangga, bersihkan rumah atau macam2 lah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Minum air kosong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Ada org kata kalau minum air kosong banyak, kita boleh gemuk. Betul kah?? hmm... tak sure pula saya. Tapi baik kita memilih untuk minum air kosong daripada minum air bergula. Sebab kalau terlebih kandungan gula dalam badan pun boleh menyebabkan kegemukan. Kalau minum air suam lagi bagus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Alat penimbang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Kamu ada alat penimbang di rumah?? Lepas ni cuba kita merajinkan diri untuk cek berat badan. Bukan apa, sekadar memastikan, ada tak perubahan yg berlaku selepas kita berusaha untuk mengurangkan berat badan. Macam ni barulah ada semangat mau jaga badan supaya "maintain"...hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Member 1 kepala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Best kan kalau ada member 1 kepala. Kita boleh sama2 kurangkan berat badan. Saling memberi nasihat...barulah ada semangat yang memberi kesan positif.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Green Tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Orang kata minum green tea boleh meningkatkan metabolisma. Betul ke??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Sarapan pagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Selalunya kalau diet mesti kita malas nak makan. Kadang2 pagi pun tak sarapan. Sebenarnya sarapan tu penting untuk membekal tenaga awal. Lebih2 kalau kita bekerja...fuhh!!! Kalau tak sarapan..muka tak bermaya, rasa mengantuk, badan cam menggeletar pun ada, bad mood dan paling teruk kalau sakit perut gara2 tak makan pagi. Lagipun.... cuba kita tak makan pagi, nanti kalau dah kelaparan tahap gaban mesti kita makan pun macam setahun tak pernah jumpa makanan. Jadi baik kita bersarapan, pastu next meal hanya kurangkan kuantiti makanan tu ja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Bersenam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Bersenam melecehkan bagi orang2 yg sibuk bekerja atau belajar. Sebenarnya senaman tu penting bukan ja untuk mengurangkan berat badan tapi untuk kesihatan. Sekurang2 nya 3 minggu sekali pun ok lah. Tapi terpulang pada individu tu sendiri samada nak bersenam kah atau tidak..ehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Semua tips ni dirumus berdasarkan bahan bacaan dan sharing daripada orang yang pernah mengamalkan diet. Saya akan tambah lagi info mengenai penjagaan &amp;amp; kesihatan badan selepas ni. Kena banyak membacalah pulak.]&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/1544757874410371195-2742835726212205753?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/2742835726212205753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=2742835726212205753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/2742835726212205753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/2742835726212205753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/07/tips-jaga-badan.html' title='Tips jaga badan'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SmxYVEPL8mI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Ht7ofBOn2W8/s72-c/whitney.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-5982878504510671967</id><published>2009-07-26T12:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:17:44.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari yang sihat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Haaaa..hari ni salah 1 hari yg best bg aku. kenapa ya?? arini aku tak habis2 ketawa...dr pagi sampai ke malam &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(minta2 janganlah lepas ni aku menangis pula)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Semalam n hari ni aku offday setelah seminggu keja shift malam.. uuuuu.. semalam aku tidur je 1 hari sbb terlalu mengantuk. yela 1 minggu keja malam..tetiba nak tukar shift lain pula..mesti ada kejutan sikit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Hari ni pula aku penuhi masa bersama kawan2 1 kepala.. Best dowhhh...asyik nak ketawa ja..pg2 lagi kitorg dah jumpa. aku dengan kawan2 aku nak pergi jogging ni...bersemangat ni...memang dah rancang dr semalam lagi...lagi best ada seorg member ni sampai bangun awal sebab terlalu excited nak berjogging &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(aik!! time keje selalu datang lewat je)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Actually ni first time planning nak jogging sama2. Tapi malangnya...awal pagi tu dah hujan...siap ada angin kuat lagi...tengok langit pun takde tanda2 macam nak redah hujan.. Tapi ntah kenapa, disebabkan terlalu excited kami tetap keluar dengan 1 tujuan nak pegi jogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Kul 7 pg : Disebabkan hujan, kami plan pegi sarapan dulu...fuuhhh...kata nak jogging, tapi makan tak ingat .... &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(tak boleh belah dowhh)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ..siap teh tarik + mee goreng + lauk paru + kentang.... kenyanglah sebab ingatkan memang dah tak jadi lari lah ni..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Kul 8 pg: Ingatkan dah x jadi jogging, tapi lepas je kitorg habis makan tu rupanya cuaca dah makin baik....bersinar2 sang suria... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; So, kitorg yg memang excited kononnya nak jogging tu apa lagi....teruskan niat lah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Kul 10 pg: Kitorg dah puas bersenam, rehat2 kejap.....tetiba rasa lapar pula....apa lagi....terus g makan lah... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;(macamana nak kurus kalau macam ni??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; melantak tak ingat dunia...siap makan nasi ayam lagi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Apa pon aku memang puas hatilah sbb akhirnya dapat juga mengeluarkan peluh....terasa macam slim sikit...hihi...lain hari nak pegi lagi ni... Lagi2 dgn member2 1 kepala...mmg best...penat berlari.. penat ketawa..penat makan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Balik rumah...ada lah aku berchating dengan member2 yg 1 kepala juga...sebelum ni masing2 sibuk bekerja....haaa sekali dapat bersembang memang macam2 terkeluar...yang buat lawak sengal pun ada... &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(tulah..sekali sekala perlu juga kita luangkan masa sembang ngan kawan2 selain masa bekerja....release tention)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;well, esok sudah mau start keje shift pagi lagi...adoi....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-5982878504510671967?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/5982878504510671967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=5982878504510671967' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/5982878504510671967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/5982878504510671967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/07/hari-yang-sihat.html' title='Hari yang sihat'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-8844861440825951327</id><published>2009-07-20T12:47:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:10:05.031+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyric'/><title type='text'>Rossa feat Pasha - Terlanjur Cinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o262aWBMTNw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o262aWBMTNw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lirik&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;waktu bergulir lambat&lt;br /&gt;merantai langkah perjalanan kita&lt;br /&gt;berjuta cerita terukir dalam&lt;br /&gt;menjadi sebuah dilema&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mengertikah engkau&lt;br /&gt;perasaanku tak terhapuskan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malam menangis&lt;br /&gt;tetes embun membasahi mata hatiku&lt;br /&gt;mencoba bertahan di atas puing-puing&lt;br /&gt;cinta yang tlah rapuh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa yang ku genggam&lt;br /&gt;tak mudah untuk aku lepaskan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;reff:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku terlanjur cinta kepadamu&lt;br /&gt;dan tlah kuberikan seluruh hatiku&lt;br /&gt;tapi mengapa baru kini kau pertanyakan cintaku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku pun tak mengerti yang terjadi&lt;br /&gt;apa salah dan kurang ku padamu&lt;br /&gt;kini terlambat sudah untuk dipersalahkan&lt;br /&gt;karna sekali cinta, aku tetap cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mencoba bertahan di atas puing-puing&lt;br /&gt;cinta yang tlah rapuh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa yang ku genggam&lt;br /&gt;tak mudah untuk aku lepaskan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;reff:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku terlanjur cinta kepadamu&lt;br /&gt;dan tlah kuberikan seluruh hatiku&lt;br /&gt;tapi mengapa baru kini kau pertanyakan (kau pertanyakan) cintaku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kini terlambat sudah untuk dipersalahkan&lt;br /&gt;karna sekali (karna sekali) cinta, aku tetap cinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-8844861440825951327?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/8844861440825951327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=8844861440825951327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/8844861440825951327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/8844861440825951327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/07/rossa-feat-pasha-terlanjur-cinta.html' title='Rossa feat Pasha - Terlanjur Cinta'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-4544436162173484439</id><published>2009-07-15T13:04:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:10:05.110+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyric'/><title type='text'>Michael Bolton - A Love So Beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Romantic Song&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t3e6n0iSfEA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t3e6n0iSfEA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lyric&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;The summer sun went down&lt;br /&gt;On our love long ago&lt;br /&gt;But in my heart I feel&lt;br /&gt;The same old after glow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A love so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;In every way&lt;br /&gt;A love so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;We let it slip away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were too young to understand&lt;br /&gt;To ever know&lt;br /&gt;That lovers drift apart&lt;br /&gt;And that's the way love goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A love so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;A love so free&lt;br /&gt;A love so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;A love for you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I think of you&lt;br /&gt;I fall in love again&lt;br /&gt;A love so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;We let it slip away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A love so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;In every way&lt;br /&gt;A love so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;We let it slip away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-4544436162173484439?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/4544436162173484439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=4544436162173484439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/4544436162173484439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/4544436162173484439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/07/michael-bolton-love-so-beautiful.html' title='Michael Bolton - A Love So Beautiful'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-7143427252825617607</id><published>2009-07-15T03:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:10:05.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apa warna ko suka ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/Sl1g2NnZpAI/AAAAAAAAAQU/NLgMxjQStIM/s1600-h/mariah.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358545616124879874" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 283px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/Sl1g2NnZpAI/AAAAAAAAAQU/NLgMxjQStIM/s400/mariah.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Disebalik warna yg ko pilih...dapat menggambarkan sikap ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;...(hahaha...ntah betul kah tidak..saja ja ni..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warna Biru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Seorang pemurung dan selalu bertindak pasif dalam banyak hal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;-Mengharapkan ketenangan dan ketenteraman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;-Kamu selalu mendapat kesulitan dalam pergaulan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;-Begitu juga dalam bercinta kerana kamu cenderung menyembunyikan perasaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warna Hijau&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;-Seseorang yang sangat romantik, menyukai keindahan, menyenangi alam dengan udara yang nyaman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;-Selalu memegang prinsip. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;-Dalam hal bercinta kamu mengidam-idamkan calon teman hidup yang penuh toleransi dan dapat dipercayai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warna Kuning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Memiliki sifat optimis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;-Periang dan senang bergaul, tidak memiliki penampilan yang muram. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;-Sifat tolong-menolong selalu ada dalam diri kamu,kerana menolong merupakan suatu kewajiban mutlak bagi kamu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;-Tidak pernah meremehkan siapapun, walaupun seseorang itu lemah dan bodoh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warna Ungu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;ini warna kegemaran alice tau&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;-Seseorang yang benar-benar luar biasa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;-Dalam menghadapi masa depan kamu tidak pernah ragu-ragu, apa yang dikerjakan kamu adalah yang terbaik. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;-Kamu pandai mengikuti perkembangan zaman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;-Dalam bercinta, hanya merekalah yang kuat mental yang dapat mendekati dan menjadi kekasih kamu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warna Putih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;-Orang yang dilahirkan ke dunia dengan sempurna, banyak orang mengagumi kamu kerana sifat anggun, sifat idealis dan moral kamu yang teramat tinggi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;-Tangkuh, senang menolong siapa saja yang memerlukan bantuan kamu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warna Hitam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;-Lincah dalam hal-hal tertentu saja. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;-Jika berada dilingkungan yang tidak disukai, maka kamu akan menjadi murung. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;-Selalu tampil menarik dan rapi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;-Ramai orang cuba mengejar dan merebut cinta kamu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Warna Merah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;-Sangat berwibawa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;-Walaupun sering kali bergaul dan bersosial dengan lawan jenis tapi kamu dapat menahan diri. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;-Ramai orang meluahkan cinta, tapi kamu selalu berfikir dan berfikir lagi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;-Golongan yang sukar jatuh cinta. &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/1544757874410371195-7143427252825617607?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/7143427252825617607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=7143427252825617607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/7143427252825617607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/7143427252825617607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/07/apa-warna-ko-suka.html' title='Apa warna ko suka ??'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/Sl1g2NnZpAI/AAAAAAAAAQU/NLgMxjQStIM/s72-c/mariah.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-3901489165814012525</id><published>2009-07-12T06:46:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:10:05.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lu Fikirlah Sendiri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SlkaygAWfSI/AAAAAAAAAQM/wxMK-pnyajc/s1600-h/mariah.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357342686621105442" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 358px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SlkaygAWfSI/AAAAAAAAAQM/wxMK-pnyajc/s400/mariah.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Comel kan kucing ni. Ok macam ni, kalaulah manusia diibaratkan macam kucing. Pastu saya&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;pula dok bergaya cam kucing ni sambil tersenyum. Rasa2 nye comel tak saya??? ...hei hei hei !!! tak perlulah korg jawab soklan td eh sbb saya tau yg saya ni SEMEMANGNYALAH comel...&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;(perasan sekejap)&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kurangkan menilai org lain &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Saya selalu cakap &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;“saya rasa ni urangkan…….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;(bla bla bla)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;.....bukan mau mengatalah tapi.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(bla bla bla)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;....”&lt;/span&gt; Ada ja benda yg mau dikomen. Pantang diam2 mesti ada ja benda yg mau dicakap. Dalam keadaan separuh sedar &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(mungkin kena rasuk setan kejap)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...saya mula mau menilai org lain...lagi2 kalau ada benda yg tak puas hati...&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;(eeee macamana mau ubah sikap buruk ni r ???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nilah manusia, kejap cakap &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;“eh tidak baik kalau kita macam ni....macam tu...”&lt;/span&gt; Tapi nanti2 sendiri juga yg buat. So, mari kita fikir macamana mo tahan diri supaya kita jangan pandai ja nasihatkan org lain tapi diri sendiri pun buat silap...&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;(kalau perangai semula jadi mmg susah diubah...at least ada usaha mau berubah...ehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bersyukur apa yg ada &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Kadang2 saya akan berasa kecewa kalau tengok artist yg cantik2 or kaya2…&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;(yeke kecewa ?? macam takde perasaan je)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Bukan apa lah, terasa ada kekurangan diri. Kadang ada juga terlintas dalam fikiran &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;“kalau sy tinggi &amp;amp; ramping mesti sy pakai baju macam ni…..or baju macam gitu2….sure ramai org terpikat.”&lt;/span&gt; Kadang tengok org lain ada kereta, rumah....&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;"waaahh seronoknya dorg ada itu…..ada ini, kenapa saya teda…sadiss..”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(hish…tidak pandai bersyukur kan)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Tulah manusia, kadang2 lupa kelebihan diri sendiri. Tidak kisahlah kita ni terasa rendah macamana sekalipun &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;(tapi ketinggian saya mmg sederhana ja pun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, actually kita ada kelebihan tersendiri. Cuma kita ja tak sedar....kalau kita sedar mesti &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;KEMBANG SEMACAM KAN&lt;/span&gt;... Ialah...kelebihan ni banyak jenis. Ada yg org lain ada, tapi kita teda &amp;amp; ada yg kita ada, tapi org lain teda....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(apa ya benda tue??? Fikir2...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;[semua ni cuma sharing je...tiada kena-mengena dgn sesiapa. Kalau x faham pun, buat2lah faham...sbb sekarang ni aku tgh boring &amp;amp; maybe aku x sedar apa yg aku merepek kat sini...hihi]&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/1544757874410371195-3901489165814012525?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/3901489165814012525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=3901489165814012525' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3901489165814012525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3901489165814012525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/07/lu-fikirlah-sendiri.html' title='Lu Fikirlah Sendiri'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SlkaygAWfSI/AAAAAAAAAQM/wxMK-pnyajc/s72-c/mariah.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-1492585312376896861</id><published>2009-07-12T03:38:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:10:05.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Four People You Will Meet In Live</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SljtDGRn0EI/AAAAAAAAAQE/sWL0uq2Zw-I/s1600-h/mariah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357292394237120578" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 130px; height: 103px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SljtDGRn0EI/AAAAAAAAAQE/sWL0uq2Zw-I/s400/mariah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life is the process of finding love;&lt;br /&gt;every person will need to find four people in their life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First person is you,&lt;br /&gt;second person is the one you love most,&lt;br /&gt;third person is the one who love you most,&lt;br /&gt;and the fourth is the one you spend the rest of your life with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In life, firstly you will meet with the one you love most,&lt;br /&gt;and learn how love feels.&lt;br /&gt;Because you know how love feels,&lt;br /&gt;so you can find the person who loves you most.&lt;br /&gt;When you have experienced the feeling&lt;br /&gt;of loving others and being loved,&lt;br /&gt;you will then know what it is you need most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you will find the person who is most suitable for you,&lt;br /&gt;to be able to spend the rest of your life with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, in real life, these three people are usually not the same person.&lt;br /&gt;The one you love most doesn´t love you.&lt;br /&gt;The one, who love you most, is never the one you love most.&lt;br /&gt;And the one you spend your life with,&lt;br /&gt;is never the one you love most or&lt;br /&gt;the one who love you most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is just the person who happens&lt;br /&gt;to be at the right place at the right time.&lt;br /&gt;Which person are you in other people´s life?&lt;br /&gt;No person will purposely have a change of heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the point in time when he loves you,&lt;br /&gt;he really loves you.&lt;br /&gt;But when he doesn´t love you anymore,&lt;br /&gt;he really doesn´t love you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he loves you,&lt;br /&gt;he can´t pretend that he doesn´t.&lt;br /&gt;Same goes, when he loves you no more,&lt;br /&gt;there´s no way he can pretend he loves you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a person doesn´t love you and wants to leave you.&lt;br /&gt;You must ask yourself&lt;br /&gt;if you still love him,&lt;br /&gt;if you also don´t love him anymore,&lt;br /&gt;do not keep him just to save your pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you still love him,&lt;br /&gt;you should wish him happiness,&lt;br /&gt;and hope that he will be with the one he loves most,&lt;br /&gt;not stop him from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you stop him from finding true happiness&lt;br /&gt;with the one he loves,&lt;br /&gt;it shows you already don´t love him,&lt;br /&gt;and if you don´t love him,&lt;br /&gt;what rights do you have to blame him&lt;br /&gt;for a change of heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is not possessive,&lt;br /&gt;if you like the moon,&lt;br /&gt;you can´t just take it down&lt;br /&gt;and put it in your basin,&lt;br /&gt;but the moonlight still shines upon you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, when you love a person,&lt;br /&gt;you can use another method of&lt;br /&gt;possessing the person.&lt;br /&gt;Let him become a permanent memory in you life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you really love a person,&lt;br /&gt;you must love him for what he is.&lt;br /&gt;Love him for his good points,&lt;br /&gt;and the bad,&lt;br /&gt;you can´t wish for him to become like&lt;br /&gt;what you like him to be just&lt;br /&gt;because you love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he can´t change to become what you like him to be,&lt;br /&gt;you don´t love him anymore.&lt;br /&gt;When you really love a person,&lt;br /&gt;you cannot find a reason why you love him,&lt;br /&gt;you only know that no matter when and where,&lt;br /&gt;good mood or bad mood,&lt;br /&gt;you will wish to have this person be with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real love is when two people&lt;br /&gt;can go through the toughest problems&lt;br /&gt;without asking for promises or&lt;br /&gt;listing criterias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a relationship,&lt;br /&gt;you have to put in effort and&lt;br /&gt;give in at times,&lt;br /&gt;not always be on the receiving end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being away from each other is a type of test,&lt;br /&gt;If the relationship isn´t strong,&lt;br /&gt;then you can only admit defeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real love will never become hate.&lt;br /&gt;When two people are in love,&lt;br /&gt;they love to ask each other to swear,&lt;br /&gt;to make promises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do they ask each other to swear and promise?&lt;br /&gt;Because they don´t trust each other,&lt;br /&gt;they don´t trust their lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These swear and promises are useless;&lt;br /&gt;Till the sky falls, till the ocean dry,&lt;br /&gt;my love for you will never change!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all know that the sky will never fall;&lt;br /&gt;the ocean will never dry,&lt;br /&gt;even if it does happen,&lt;br /&gt;are we still alive by then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful when making promises;&lt;br /&gt;don´t make promises that you cannot keep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swear by things that can never happen,&lt;br /&gt;because it can never happen,&lt;br /&gt;so no harm just saying it casually.&lt;br /&gt;Remember,&lt;br /&gt;swearing by things that can never happen&lt;br /&gt;are the most touching!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a relationship, what you say is one thing,&lt;br /&gt;but what you do is another;&lt;br /&gt;The one saying, doesn´t believe;&lt;br /&gt;the one listening,&lt;br /&gt;also doesn´t believe...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-1492585312376896861?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/1492585312376896861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=1492585312376896861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/1492585312376896861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/1492585312376896861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/07/four-people-you-will-meet-in-live.html' title='Four People You Will Meet In Live'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SljtDGRn0EI/AAAAAAAAAQE/sWL0uq2Zw-I/s72-c/mariah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-6229809483336070047</id><published>2009-07-12T01:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:10:05.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do As Infinity - Umareyuku Monotachi e</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S1AdGlVQmV8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S1AdGlVQmV8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lyric&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;nakinagara umarete hito wa mina juujika wo seotteru&lt;br /&gt;nan no tameiki teku saigo made wakarazu ni motomeru tabi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sora ni manten no hoshi kagayakeru mirai&lt;br /&gt;haganaki yume ima wa mada sono mune ni daki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kanashimi wo kurikaesu kore kara hajimaru kimi no jinsei&lt;br /&gt;umareyuku monotachi e bokura ni dekiru koto wa inoru dakesa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rinne no ki no shita de hito wa mina tensei wo shitsuzukete&lt;br /&gt;odayakana umi kara tamashii ga hai agaru mugen no tabi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dare mo machigaenagara aishi ainagara&lt;br /&gt;ayundekita nagai rekishi no katasumi de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kanashimi wo kurikaesu koko kara hajimaru kimi no jinsei&lt;br /&gt;umareyuku monotachi e tobira wa hiraka reruto inoru dakesa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aide umare tekita inochi&lt;br /&gt;itsukushimu kokoro no hitomi&lt;br /&gt;idenshi no nakano kamigamitachi kotae wo michibike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;horobi yuku unmei mo utsukushi ki toki no nagare no naka de&lt;br /&gt;umareyuku monotachi e kuon no tsubasa tsukete sora aoge yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umarete yuku namida nagasu umarete yuku ah ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Translation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We were all born crying&lt;br /&gt;And all bear a cross&lt;br /&gt;On a journey of searching, not knowing what we're living for,&lt;br /&gt;Right up to the very end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sky is full of stars; a shining future&lt;br /&gt;Still holding a faint dream in our hearts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amid all those sad times,&lt;br /&gt;Your life is beginning:&lt;br /&gt;To you who are being born,&lt;br /&gt;All we do is pray for something we can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under the tree of transmigration,&lt;br /&gt;We are reborn again and again;&lt;br /&gt;Our souls crawl out of the peaceful sea,&lt;br /&gt;On an endless journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a corner of this long history that so many people have walked,&lt;br /&gt;Making mistakes and loving along the way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amid all these sad times,&lt;br /&gt;Your life is beginning:&lt;br /&gt;To you who are being born,&lt;br /&gt;All we do is pray that we can open a door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, our lives that began with love.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, the adoring eyes of our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, let the gods of our genes&lt;br /&gt;Guide us to an answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amid this passing time&lt;br /&gt;When even our fate of perishing is beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;To you who are being born,&lt;br /&gt;Take on eternal wings and look up to the sky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are born...We cry...We are born... Ah....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-6229809483336070047?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/6229809483336070047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=6229809483336070047' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/6229809483336070047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/6229809483336070047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/07/do-as-infinity-umareyuku-monotachi-e.html' title='Do As Infinity - Umareyuku Monotachi e'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-3782431890532100640</id><published>2009-06-30T02:51:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:10:05.140+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Wonderland'/><title type='text'>Ko Lahir Bulan Berapa ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SkkQpEsDPAI/AAAAAAAAAPc/3egEvi2xKB0/s1600-h/friend.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352827929925729282" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 319px; height: 335px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SkkQpEsDPAI/AAAAAAAAAPc/3egEvi2xKB0/s400/friend.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JANUARI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Bercita-cita tinggi dan orangnya serius, suka mendidik dan dididik, sangat mudah melihat kelemahan orang dan suka mengkritik, rajin dan setiap yang dibuat nampak keuntungan, suka smart, kemas dan teratur, bersifat sensitif , berfikiran mendalam, pandai mengambil hati org lain, pendiam kecuali telah dirangsang, agak pemalu, daya tumpuan yang sangat tinggi, mudah mendisiplinkan diri sendiri, badannya sihat tetapi mudah diserang selesema, bersikap romantik tetapi tidak pandai mempamerkannya, cukup sayang pada kanak-kanak, suka duduk di rumah, setia pada segala-galanya, perlu belajar kemahiran sosial, cemburu yang sangat tinggi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FEBRUARI&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Berfikiran abstrak, sukakan benda yang realiti dan abstrak, intelligent, bijak dan genius, personaliti yang mudah berubah, mudah menawan orang lain, agak pendiam, pemalu dan rendah diri, jujur dan setia pada segalanya, keras hati untuk mencapai matlamat, tidak suka dikongkong, mudah memberontak apabila dikongkong, suka kegiatan yang lasak, emosinya mudah terluka dan sangat sensitif, mudah mempamerkan marahnya, tidak suka benda yang remeh-temeh, suka berkawan tetapi kurang mempamerkannya, sangat berani dan suka memberontak, bercita-cita tinggi dan suka berangan-angan, ada harapan untuk merealisasikan impiannya, pemerhatian yang tajam, suka hiburan dan sukan, suka benda yang bersifat seni, sangat romantik pada dalaman tetapi tidak pada luaran, berkecenderungan pada benda yang tahyul, amat mudah dan boleh menjadi terlalu boros, perlu belajar untuk mempamerkan emosi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Personaliti yang menarik dan menawan, mudah didampingi, sangat pemalu dan pemendam rasa, sangat baik secara semulajadi, jujur, pemurah dan mudah simpati, sangat sensitif pada perkataan yang dituturkan dan alam persekitaran, suka pada kedamaian, sangat peka kepada orang lain, sesuai dengan kerjaya yang memberi khidmat kepada orang lain, tidak cepat marah dan sangat amanah, tahu balas budi dan tahu kenang budi, pemerhatian dan penilaian yang sangat tajam, kecenderungan untuk berdendam jika tidak dikawal, suka berangan-angan, suka melancong, sangat manja dan suka diberi perhatian yang sangat tinggi, kelam kabut dalam memilih pasangan, suka dengan hiasan rumahtangga, punya bakat seni dalam bidang muzik, kecenderungan kepada benda yang istimewa dan baik, jangan terlalu moody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;APRIL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Sangat aktif dan dinamik, cepat bertindak buat keputusan tetapi cepat menyesal, sangat menarik dan pandai manjakan diri, punya daya mental yang sangat kuat, suka diberi perhatian, sangat diplomatik (pandai memujuk) dan berkawan, pandai menyelesaikan masalah orang lain, sangat berani dan tiada perasaan takut, suka adventure, pengasih, penyayang, sopan santun dan pemurah, emosi cepat terusik, cuba kawal emosi, kecenderungan bersifat dendam, agresif, kelam kabut untuk membuat keputusan, kuat daya ingatan, gerak hati yang sangat kuat, pandai mendorong diri sendiri dan memotivasikan orang lain, berpenyakit di sekitar kepala dan dada, sangat cemburu dan terlalu cemburu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MEI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Keras hati dan degil, kuat semangat dan bermotivasi tinggi, pemikiran yang tajam, mudah marah apabila tidak dikawal, pandai menarik hati orang lain dan menarik perhatian, perasaan yang amat mendalam, cantik dari segi mental dan fizikal, tidak perlu dimotivasikan, tetap pendirian tetapi mudah dipengaruhi oleh orang lain, mudah dipujuk, bersikap sistematik (otak kiri), suka berangan, kuat daya firasat, memahami apa yang terlintas di hati orang lain tanpa diberitahu, bahagian telinga dan leher mudah diserang penyakit, daya khayalan yang tinggi, permikiran yang tajam, pandai berdebat, fizikal yang baik, kelemahan sistem pernafasan, suka sastera, seni dan muzik serta melancong, tidak berapa suka duduk di rumah, tidak boleh duduk diam, tidak punya ramai anak, rajin dan bersemangat tinggi, agak boros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JUN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Berfikiran jauh dan berwawasan, mudah ditawan kerana sikap baik, berperangai lemah lembut, mudah berubah sikap, perangai, idea dan moodidea yang terlalu banyak di kepala, bersifat sensitif, otaknya aktif (sentiasa berfikir), sukar melakukan sesuatu dengan segera, bersikap suka menangguh-nangguh, bersikap terlalu memilih dan mahukan yang terbaik, cepat marah dan cepat sejuk, suka bercakap dan berdebat, suka buat lawak dan bergurau, otaknya cerdas berangan-angan, mudah berkawan dan pandai berkawan, orang yang sangat tertib, pandai mempamerkan sikap, mudah kecil hati, mudah kena selesema, suka berkemas, cepat rasa bosan, sikap terlalu memilih dan cerewet, kurang mempamerkan perasaan, lambat sembuh apabila terluka hati, suka kepada barang yang berjenama, mudah menjadi eksekutif, kedegilan yang tidak terkawal, sesiapa yang memuji adalah musuh, sesiapa yang menegur adalah kawan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JULAI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Sangat seronok didampingi, banyak berahsia dan sukar dimengerti terutamanya lelaki, agak pendiam kecuali dirangsang, ada harga dan maruah diri, tidak suka menyusahkan orang lain tetapi tidak marah apabila disusahkan, mudah dipujuk dan bercakap lurus, sangat menjaga hati orang lain, sangat peramah, emosi sangat mendalam tetapi mudah terluka hatinya, berjiwa sentimental, jarang berdendam, mudah memaafkan tetapi sukar melupakan, tidak suka benda remeh-temeh, membimbing cara fizikal dan mental, sangat peka, caring, pengasih serta penyayang, layanan yang serupa dengan semua orang, tinggi daya simpati, pemerhatian yang tajam, suka menilai orang lain melalui pemerhatian, mudah dan rajin belajar, suka muhasabah diri, suka megenangkan peristiwa atau kawan lama, suka mendiamkan diri, suka duduk di rumah, suka tunggu kawan tetapi tidak cari kawan, tidak agresif kecuali terpaksa, lemah dari segi kesihatan perut, mudah gemuk kalau tidak kawal diet, minta disayangi, mudah terluka hati tetapi lambat pulih, terlalu mengambil berat, rajin dalam membuat kerja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OGOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Suka berlawak, mudah tertawan kepadanya, sopan santun dan caring terhadap orang lain, berani dan tidak tahu takut, orangnya agak tegas dan berkepimpinan, pandai memujuk orang lain, terlalu pemurah dan bersikap ego, nilai harga diri yang sangat tinggi, dahagakan pujian, semangat juang yang luar biasa, cepat marah dan mudah mengamuk, mudah marah apabila cakapnya dilawan, sangat cemburu, daya pemerhatian yang tajam dan teliti, cepat berfikir, fikiran yang berdikari, suka memimpin dan dipimpin, sifat suka berangan, berbakat dalam seni lukis, hiburan dan silat, sangat sensitif tapi tidak mudah merajuk, cepat ditimpa penyakit, belajar untuk relax, sikap kelam kabut, romantik, pengasih, penyayang, suka mencari kawan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEPTEMBER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Sangat bersopan santun dan bertolak ansur, sangat cermat, teliti dan teratur, suka menegur kesilapan orang lain dan mengkritik, pendiam tetapi pandai bercakap, sikap sangat cool, sangat baik dan mudah simpati, sangat prihatin dan terperinci, amanah, setia dan jujur, kerja yang dilakukan sangat sempurna, sangat sensitif yang tidak diketahui, orang yang banyak berfikir, daya penaakulan yang baik, otak bijak dan mudah belajar, suka mencari maklumat, kawal diri dari terlalu mengkritik, pandai mendorong diri sendiri, mudah memahami orang lain (daya firasat yang tinggi), banyak simpan rahsia, suka sukan, hiburan dan melancong, kurang menunjukkan perasaannya, luka hatinya sangat lama disimpan, terlalu memilih pasangan, sukakan benda yang luas, sistematik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OKTOBER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Suka sembang, suka orang yang sayang padanya, suka ambil jalan tengah, sangat menawan dan sopan santun, kecantikan luar dan dalam, tidak pandai berbohong dan berpura-pura, mudah rasa simpati, baik, pentingkan kawan, sentiasa berkawan, hatinya mudah terusik tetapi merajuknya tidak lama, cepat marah, pentingkan diri sendiri, tidak menolong orang kecuali diminta, suka melihat dari perspektifnya sendiri, tidak suka terima pandangan orang lain, emosi yang mudah terusik, suka berangan dan pandai bercakap, emosi yang kelam kabut, daya firasat yang sangat kuat (terutamanya perempuan), suka melancong, bidang sastera dan seni, pengasih ,penyayang dan lemah lembut, romantik dalam percintaan, mudah terusik hati dan cemburu, ambil berat tentang orang lain, suka kegiatan luar, orang yang adil, boros dan mudah dipengaruhi persekitaran, mudah patah semangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOVEMBER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Banyak idea, sukar untuk dimengertikan atau difahami sikapnya, berfikiran ke hadapan, berfikiran unik dan bijak, penuh dengan idea-idea baru yang luarbiasa, pemikiran yang tajam, daya firasat yang sangat halus dan tinggi, bagus untuk jadi doktor, cermat dan teliti, personaliti dinamik, sifat berahsia, pandai mencungkil dan mencari rahsia, banyak berfikir, kurang bercakap tetapi mesra, berani, pemurah, setia dan banyak kesabaran, terlalu degil dan keras hati, apabila hendakkan sesuatu, diusahakan sehingga berjaya, tidak suka marah kecuali digugat, mudah ambil berat terhadap orang lain, pandai muhasabah diri, cara berfikir lain dari orang lain, otak yang sangat tajam, pandai mendorong diri sendiri, tidak hargai pujian, kekuatan semangat dan daya juang yang sangat tinggi, apabila hendak sesuatu cuba sampai berjaya, badan yang tough, kasih sayang dan emosi yang sangat mendalam, romantik, tidak pasti dengan hubungan kasih sayang, suka duduk di rumah, sangat rajin dan berkemampuan tinggi, amanah, jujur, setia dan pandai berahsia, tidak berapa berjaya dalam mengawal emosi, bercita-cita tinggi, perangai tidak dapat diramal dan mudah berubah-ubah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DISEMBER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Sangat setia dan pemurah, bersifat patriotik, sangat aktif dalam permainan dan pergaulan, sikap kurang sabar dan tergesa-gesa, bercita-cita tinggi, suka menjadi orang yang berpengaruh dalam organisasi, seronok didampingi, suka bercampur dengan orang, suka dipuji, diberi perhatian dan suka dibelai, sangat jujur, amanah dan bertolak ansur, tidak pandai berpura-pura, cepat marah, perangai yang berubah-ubah, tidak ego walaupun harga diri sangat tinggi benci pada kongkongan suka berlawak, pandai buat lawak dan berfikiran dengan logik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[saja suka2...jangan percaya sangat eh...]&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/1544757874410371195-3782431890532100640?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/3782431890532100640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=3782431890532100640' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3782431890532100640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3782431890532100640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/06/ko-lahir-bulan-berapa.html' title='Ko Lahir Bulan Berapa ???'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SkkQpEsDPAI/AAAAAAAAAPc/3egEvi2xKB0/s72-c/friend.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-9003436019385922719</id><published>2009-06-28T22:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:10:05.143+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Wonderland'/><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;uuuuhh..penat lah ari ni...sudahlah kerja pagi...pastu sakit perut lagi d ofis.. ari ni, last kawan sekerja sy ruby kat ofis ni &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;(dia dapat tawaran keje yg lebih baik...tahniah ruby)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ....sedih pun ade gak sbb dia antara kawan sy yg paling ceria...best member dgn dia ni...tak kering gusi... &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(aku kan suka ketawa wlupun org selalu kutuk cara aku ketawa....terutama zaid tu...selalu ngejek... &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;:-( &lt;/span&gt;...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sempena last day ruby, mak ruby ada antar makanan kat ofis tghari&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;... &lt;em&gt;(kitorg makan ramai2 1 ofis)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...sedap dowhh !! ade pulut kuning &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;(susah nak jumpa pulut kuning yg sedap macam ni)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, nasi himpit, lauk ayam &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;(masak ape tah...aku tau makan je..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, sambal bilis &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;(yg ini pun sedap...nasib baik sakit perut...so control sikit makan pedas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;....pastu ada kuih muih yg sedap...ehehe. siti siap makan banyak2 kali... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;(aku pun tak kurang lahap gak)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. pagi tu sementara c ruby pegi tidooo &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;(tulah...jumpa internet malam tak reti mo tidur..kan dekat ofis mengantuk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; kami sempat berbincang &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(..member2 shift pagi lah..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; untuk belikan ruby sepotong kek buah yg kecil tue... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;(sori ruby kecil je kek kami...diharap ko suka).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ahahaha...bukan apa ruby...keje x tentu masa ni...nak merancang susah...semua spontan...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ari ni dsebabkan aku terlajak tidur, aku lambat sampai ofis....so kenelah ganti masa...aku kuar ofis dlm pukul 6ptg. pastu aku g kota raya kejap dengan berjalan kaki....naik bas jam dowhh.. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;(..jadi kudus kejap..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;..lepas tu patah balik ke Time Square dengan berjalan kaki juga...saja mau excercise...sempat lah aku cuci mata d sepanjang jalan mo pegi sg wang...cuci mata kijap kat kedai baju... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;(wlupun tak beli...tengok2 sudah..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...lebih kurang kul 8.30mlm aku balik rumah naik bas metro. dlm bas tu baru terasa penat nya aku ari ni...sampai tertidur2 dlm bas.. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;(best gak tidur dalam bas...sedar2 ja sudah mau sampai..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; dlm kul 9.30mlm sy sampi bilik...&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;(tengok katil berat ja mata)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ahahaha....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seperti biasa aku mesti cek email, dengar2 lagu sekejap sebelum tidur..... hari ni mmglah ari yg paling memenatkan tapi akhirnya aku rasa puas hati sbb lama tidak excercise n cuci mata kat ibu kota..release tention &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;(tention ke??..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ..yahoooooooo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-9003436019385922719?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/9003436019385922719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=9003436019385922719' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/9003436019385922719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/9003436019385922719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/06/jalan2-makan-angin.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-8358583568908267636</id><published>2009-06-26T22:31:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:10:05.147+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyric'/><title type='text'>Special to my friend..</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kali ini aq mau dedicate lagu untuk kawan baik aq....siapa ya mereka tu??? kamulah kawan baik aq ... yang selalu singgah blog aq... "I LOVE YOU" ... aq suka sangat lagu ni...aq arap kamu juga enjoy dengar lagu ni ya... semoga kamu ceria2 selalu...ahahahaha... :-p&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SkTkHinUY_I/AAAAAAAAAO0/sbuu7UBTTVM/s1600-h/friend.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351653075424928754" style="width: 102px; height: 135px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SkTkHinUY_I/AAAAAAAAAO0/sbuu7UBTTVM/s400/friend.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cinta Laura - You Say Aku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LDiGA7g3zdo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LDiGA7g3zdo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-8358583568908267636?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/8358583568908267636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=8358583568908267636' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/8358583568908267636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/8358583568908267636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/06/special-to-my-friend.html' title='Special to my friend..'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SkTkHinUY_I/AAAAAAAAAO0/sbuu7UBTTVM/s72-c/friend.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-568086405499551468</id><published>2009-06-26T08:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:10:05.149+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Wonderland'/><title type='text'>Selamanya begini ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SkQrXAMVvvI/AAAAAAAAAOs/cVJc0KCBcj0/s1600-h/friend.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351449931411734258" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 195px; height: 189px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SkQrXAMVvvI/AAAAAAAAAOs/cVJc0KCBcj0/s320/friend.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Sedih je rasa bila terfikir nasib aku ni... &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;(apa yg sedih, aku pun x tau)&lt;/span&gt; yelah cam susah aku nak agak masa depan aku dowh... hmm apa yg patut aku buat sekarang ni eh?? bila fikir betul2 macam tak guna juga aku belajar sbb aku tak dapat kerja seperti yg aku impikan selama ni... &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;(inilah namanya rezeki....sabar jelah..)&lt;/span&gt; ....turun naik beberapa office pergi interview pun still failed....isi SPA pun x dapat2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Kadang2 tu terasa juga mo ada harta sendiri. kereta....rumah...tanah....emas... &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;(hish! terlebih pula aku)&lt;/span&gt; .... tapi macamana ya mo dapat semua tu??? kalau aku jadi pencuri yg pintar rasanya ok tak ??? nanti aku cari geng dr golongan bijak pandai &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;(bukan pandai belajar....pakar mencuri)&lt;/span&gt;, pastu plan nak curi emas kah ....duit kah....ok tak??? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;(nanti masuk lokap jangan menyesal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Hmmm sadislah......mungkin aku kena set masa...aku kena target sampai bila aku harus macam ni. sekurang2nya aku akan berusaha. bila dah sampai masa tu, aku harap aku dah ada kerja lain yg lebih baik...ok tak.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;(kerja sekarang ni ok tp kdg2 tak cukup utk aku......malaslah nak cakap...ehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Aku ingat nak sambung belajar. ambil kursus lain pula. kalau susah sangat aku mo cari kerja IT ni....tidak salah kan aku cuba bidang yg lain. apa2 pun, semua ni aku kena fikir panjang. buat masa ni, ekonomi aku pun tgh meleset...ehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Aku berharap aku tidak selamanya begini. tapi aku still bersyukur sbb aku bukanlah yg paling teruk d dunia ni. aku still boleh makan....ada tempat tinggal....ada kawan2...ada laptop &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;(boleh aku berchating, surfing internet &amp;amp; dengar lagu jiwang ahaha...tedalah boring sgt) &lt;strong&gt;:-)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Tuhan, tolong bg aku pengertian untuk hal ni spy aku sentiasa tabah &amp;amp; bersyukur berada dalam keadaan apa pun seperti yang Kau kehendaki"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-568086405499551468?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/568086405499551468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=568086405499551468' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/568086405499551468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/568086405499551468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/06/selamanya-begini.html' title='Selamanya begini ???'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SkQrXAMVvvI/AAAAAAAAAOs/cVJc0KCBcj0/s72-c/friend.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-6949828290547767579</id><published>2009-06-26T00:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:10:05.156+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyric'/><title type='text'>Kotak - Masih Cinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xdym2AAmOqs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xdym2AAmOqs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tik tik tik waktu berdetik&lt;br /&gt;Tak mungkin bisa kuhentikan&lt;br /&gt;Maumu jadi mauku&lt;br /&gt;Pahit pun itu ku tersenyum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamu tak tahu rasanya hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Saat berhadapan kamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tik tik tik air mataku&lt;br /&gt;Biar terjatuh dalam hati&lt;br /&gt;Mauku tak penting lagi&lt;br /&gt;Biar kubuat bahagiamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamu tak tahu rasanya hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Saat berhadapan kamu&lt;br /&gt;Kamu tak bisa bayangkan rasanya&lt;br /&gt;Jadi diriku yang masih cinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamu tak tahu hancurnya hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Saat berhadapan kamu&lt;br /&gt;Kamu tak bisa bayangkan rasanya&lt;br /&gt;Jadi diriku yang masih cinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't know why I like this song ...simple but nice song...ehehe...love it..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-6949828290547767579?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/6949828290547767579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=6949828290547767579' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/6949828290547767579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/6949828290547767579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/06/kotak-masih-cinta.html' title='Kotak - Masih Cinta'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-3977330533494338881</id><published>2009-06-25T23:39:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:10:05.159+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Wonderland'/><title type='text'>Macamana mau kasi ramping badan ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SkOiUOV-N8I/AAAAAAAAAOk/R_e47Ru-2wc/s1600-h/friend.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351299250577618882" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 165px; height: 252px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SkOiUOV-N8I/AAAAAAAAAOk/R_e47Ru-2wc/s320/friend.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Aku tengah fikir ni macamana mo jaga badan. Akhir2 ni aku rasa cam bertambah sihat ja. Kalau boleh aku tak mau lemak berlebihan kat bahagian perut, pinggang, kaki... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;(kalau tang 'tuuuuuuut' yg besar takpe... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;:-p&lt;/span&gt; ..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Setakat ni aku cuba merajinkan diri untuk buat lebih banyak pergerakan badan macam berjalan, naik tangga &amp;amp; kadang2 buat senaman singkat dlm bilik ehehe..psst psst.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;(kalau bersenam tapi banyak makan, boleh kah maintain slim...alamak!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hmm kalau bab makan yg aku paling lemah ni.... Aku x suka membazir makanan.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;(alasan ke memang fakta ni)&lt;/span&gt; ..lepas makan, pinggan aku sentiasa licin berkilat2. Tapi kalau time offday boleh lah diet &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;(x makan &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;:-(&lt;/span&gt; ...)&lt;/span&gt; sbb boleh tidur...ehehehe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Apa2 pun kena juga berusaha jaga badan sebelum terlambat.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;(asalkan sihat sudahlah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-3977330533494338881?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/3977330533494338881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=3977330533494338881' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3977330533494338881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3977330533494338881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/06/macamana-mau-kasi-ramping-badan.html' title='Macamana mau kasi ramping badan ?'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SkOiUOV-N8I/AAAAAAAAAOk/R_e47Ru-2wc/s72-c/friend.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-7636901321951367371</id><published>2009-06-25T21:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:10:05.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity Collage by MyHeritage</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apa agaknya pandangan orang lain kat aku kalau aku ni artis ??? cantik? bergaya? cun? comel? ramai skandal? ahaha....boleh blaaa..&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI*NTkzNjcyNzYxMCZwdD*xMjQ1OTM2ODI1NzA*JnA9MTEwNTcxJmQ9Y29sbGFnZSZuPWJsb2dnZXImZz*yJnQ9Jm89NjIzNTBjNTAxZDgzNGJmZDg5MjZlN2I3NmM4ODhmNmEmb2Y9MA==.gif" width="0" border="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="MyHeritage - free family trees, genealogy and face recognition" href="http://www.myheritage.com/collage" target="_blank" alt="MyHeritage - free family trees, genealogy and face recognition"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.myheritagefiles.com/S/storage/site1/files/75/29/22/752922_58975715c734a4g444jd03.JPG" width="500" border="0" height="574" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/"&gt;MyHeritage&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;a href="http://celebrity.myheritage.com/celebrity-collage"&gt;Celebrity Collage&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/page/family-history"&gt;Family history&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/page/family-genealogy"&gt;Family genealogy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-7636901321951367371?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/7636901321951367371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=7636901321951367371' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/7636901321951367371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/7636901321951367371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/06/celebrity-collage-by-myheritage.html' title='Celebrity Collage by MyHeritage'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-6235643348397670285</id><published>2009-06-24T08:13:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:10:05.165+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Wonderland'/><title type='text'>Bersemangat ke ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;aku sampi rumah td lebih kurang kul 8am. smlm keja shift malam &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;(11pm-7am)&lt;/span&gt;. heranlah...hari ni x pula aku ngantuk. rasa cam nak makan je. ini tgh makan roti sweety ni....td time rehat makan roti nan...sampai ofis makan meggi sop kak sal bagi lagi....humm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;boring pula kalau tak ngantuk ni......blur......xtau mo buat apa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-6235643348397670285?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/6235643348397670285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=6235643348397670285' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/6235643348397670285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/6235643348397670285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/06/bersemangat-ke.html' title='Bersemangat ke ?'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-3449235685795937987</id><published>2009-06-23T08:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:10:05.168+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Wonderland'/><title type='text'>penat lah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aku baru balik dari ofis ni. aduuhh..penat sangat. semlm kerja dr kul 3pm - 7am pagi td dowhh... td sempat singgah kedai makan dekat rumah &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;(lek2 dulu makan wantan soup)&lt;/span&gt;. sekarang sudah dalam bilik ni, tgh melantak ayam goreng.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;(tapi ayam goreng cam x berapa sedap lah arini..keras semacam ja :-( spoil betol lah..) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;camana mo kasi maintain slim klu macam ni. sikit2 makan. sy x sabar bulan posa. time tu mesti teda godaan makanan. peluang untuk menyelimkan badan. ehe.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;(slim lah sangat....perasan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jap g mo iron baju, mandi, dengar2 lagu sebelum tidur mampos.... mlm kerja lagi &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;(nasib baik kerja arini start kul 11pm...boleh lah berdengkur lama2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-3449235685795937987?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/3449235685795937987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=3449235685795937987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3449235685795937987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3449235685795937987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/06/penat-lah.html' title='penat lah.'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-4573558297748457097</id><published>2009-06-21T15:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:10:05.172+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Wonderland'/><title type='text'>Cuaca teruk !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Tepat kul 3pm aku sampi umah...td g kl jap...jadi kudus sekejap. Dah lama ndak pegi sembayang... &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;(opss kantoi dowh)&lt;/span&gt; Arini aku kureng sihat pula...lemah ja..dalam bas pun asyik tertidurrrr.. sempat lagi mimpi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;(tp aku sudah lupa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Turun ja dr bas waaa...angin kuat gila ni tapi cerah nak mampos ...buka payung pun ndak boleh.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;(payung pun mo terbang kena angin)&lt;/span&gt; Lagi best time on the way balik rumah... &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;(jarak antara bus stop dgn rumah lebih kurang 200m kot...aku pun agak2 ja)&lt;/span&gt; Fuuuuuuhhh....terpaksa aku berjalan kecilkan mata...sudahlah lawan arah angin...siap pasir2 lagi...habis aku bermandikan pasir &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;(tak payah aku guna scrub muka arini sbb dah kena pasir) &lt;/span&gt;terasa pula tu pasir .....eeeeeeeeeeee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Sampai2 ja dekat rumah, beli sirap bandung jap...ssssllllluurrrpppp... &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;(dahaga dol..)&lt;/span&gt; nasi ayam sempat bungkus d kl td... Ehe.. sekarang aku baru mo makan... kalau sempat, lepas ni tidur....zzzZZZZ...malam aku keja... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;:-( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;jom makan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-4573558297748457097?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/4573558297748457097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=4573558297748457097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/4573558297748457097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/4573558297748457097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/06/cuaca-teruk.html' title='Cuaca teruk !!'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-3754327011172387594</id><published>2009-06-21T00:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:10:05.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penat Giler !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aku baru sampai rumah ni. Penat !!!.....seharian aku menahan ngantuk d ofis. Nasib baik member kerja aku arini semua yg jenis kelakar2....so teda lah boring sangat. Asyik mo ketawa ja d ofis...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuhhh!!! Sekarang ni mo 36 jam sudah aku ndak tidur2..... Fulamak!! Boleh tahan juga dowhh... Nasib baik esok shift malam. Boleh tidur lama2 ni...esok bangun petang &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;(muka pun macam burung hantu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Malang sungguh nasib aku arini. Sudah lah kurang tidur semalam &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;(seharian aku mamai)&lt;/span&gt;, pastu rasa macam mo termuntah.... &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;(tulah banyak angin)&lt;/span&gt; , pastu awal2 pagi lagi sudah bersarapan dgn roti tampal siap ada bulu kerinting lagi tue..terbaek nyer &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;(eeeee...tak jadi terus sarapan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-3754327011172387594?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/3754327011172387594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=3754327011172387594' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3754327011172387594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3754327011172387594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/06/penat-giler.html' title='Penat Giler !!!'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-2663358334142250063</id><published>2009-06-20T04:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:10:05.179+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Wonderland'/><title type='text'>Nasib baiklah</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;ehe...awal pg lagi aku sudah kenyang... &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;(makan set big mac &amp;amp; bubur mcD...perut size periuk nasi ape..) &lt;/span&gt;nasib baik ada member yg baik hati ajak makan, jadi tak payah lah aku tunggu smpi kul 7am mo sarapan. 24 jam dowh tak makan...fuhhh!!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;(aku rasa macam dah slim sikit td tp dah buncit balik)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;hmmm tp x ngantuk lagi ni...jap lagi aku keja... kul 7am-11pm pula tue. perrghh...larat kah nanti??? larat tak larat esok terpaksalah aku buat lawak sengal kat ofis utk hilangkan mengantuk...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;kepada kawanku yg baik hati &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;(rasanya tak perlu aku mention nama kat sini nanti ada yg terasa)&lt;/span&gt;...TERIMA KASIH YA...JASAMU TETAP KU KENANG...boring2 dtglah lepak kat sini lagi....ajak member yg seorg lagi tue &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;(ala org yg selalu bawa keter meron tue..sapa ntah nama die)&lt;/span&gt; ...boleh kita online sambil bincang masa depan....camana nak majukan bisnes kita....ahaha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-2663358334142250063?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/2663358334142250063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=2663358334142250063' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/2663358334142250063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/2663358334142250063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/06/nasib-baiklah.html' title='Nasib baiklah'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-3778758096984717569</id><published>2009-06-19T19:29:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:10:05.182+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Wonderland'/><title type='text'>Lapar ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Uuuuu...arini terpaksa aku berlapar dowh. Semalam dgn arini aku offday, so ingatkan nak rehat ja lah d rumah. Arini aku bangun lambat dlm tengahari sbb smalaman tak boleh tidur&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;(haa buat apa tu??)&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Bangun2 ja ingatkan mo turun g cari makanan dekat kedai area rumah ja. Lepas basuh baju, kemas2 apa yg patut....&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;(excited ni mo g kedai)&lt;/span&gt;...tengok2 duit ada RM3 ja dlm dompet...huhuhu... Smalam time beli makanan dekat kedai tak pula perasan duit sudah sikit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Lapar ni....mo pergi bank tapi kebetulan hujan lebat pula..siap ada petir lagi..angin kuat...uuuuuu... Last2 aku give up. Terpaksa lah aku tunggu hari esok. Alang2 g kerja esok pagi boleh singgah bank &amp;amp; breakfast terus...&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;(mampukah aku menunggu hari esok ni..???)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;:-(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-3778758096984717569?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/3778758096984717569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=3778758096984717569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3778758096984717569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3778758096984717569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/06/lapar.html' title='Lapar ...'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-7235992459998507465</id><published>2009-06-19T04:32:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:10:05.185+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyric'/><title type='text'>JAI HO - AR Rahman</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;"Jai Ho" (Hindi: जय हो) is Hindi song composed by A. R. Rahman, written by Gulzar, and performed by Sukhwinder Singh and Rahman, for the film Yuvvraaj and played during the end credits of the film Slumdog Millionaire (2008). The song also features vocals by Mahalakshmi Iyer, Tanvi Shah and Vijay Prakash. The Pussycat Dolls released a modified version of the song with English lyrics. "Jai ho" means "Victory to You"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AR Rahman Live Performance Jai Ho At Oscar's After Party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aw93vCaHbEk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aw93vCaHbEk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Pussycat Dolls - ''Jai Ho'' ["Slumdog Millionaire" Movie Music Video]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M8gDMW8RnP8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M8gDMW8RnP8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Pussycat Dolls "Jai Ho" Lyrics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Jai Ho) (Jai Ho)I got (I got) shivers (shivers),&lt;br /&gt;When you touch away,&lt;br /&gt;I'll make you hot,&lt;br /&gt;Get all you got,&lt;br /&gt;I'll make you wanna say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Jai Ho) (Jai Ho)I got (I got) fever (fever),&lt;br /&gt;Running like a fire,&lt;br /&gt;For you I will go all the way,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take you higher (Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;I keep it steady&lt;br /&gt;Cuz steady is how I feel it.&lt;br /&gt;This beat is heavy, so heavy,&lt;br /&gt;You gon feel it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jai Ho)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are the reason that I breathe,(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason that I still believe,(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;You are my destiny,&lt;br /&gt;Jai Ho! Uh-uh-uh-oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Jai Ho)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No there is nothing that can stop us(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can ever come between us,(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;So come and dance with me,&lt;br /&gt;Jai Ho! (oohh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch me, catch me, catch me, come and catch me,&lt;br /&gt;I want you now,&lt;br /&gt;I know you can save me, come and save me,&lt;br /&gt;I need you now.&lt;br /&gt;I am yours forever, yes, forever,&lt;br /&gt;I will follow,&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere in anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jai Ho ) (Jai Ho) Escape (escape) away (away),&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you to a place,&lt;br /&gt;This fantasy of you and me,&lt;br /&gt;I'll never lose the chase. (Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeaahhhh (Jai Ho) Yeaahhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can (I can) feel you (feel you),&lt;br /&gt;Rushing through my veins,&lt;br /&gt;There's an notion in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;I will never be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jai Ho)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just keep it burnin', yeah baby,&lt;br /&gt;Just keep it comin', (Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna find out, baby,&lt;br /&gt;I'm one in a million.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jai Ho)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are the reason that I breathe,(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason that I still believe,(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;You are my destiny,&lt;br /&gt;Jai Ho! Uh-uh-uh-oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jai Ho)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No there is nothing that can stop us(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can ever come between us(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;So come and dance with me,&lt;br /&gt;Jai Ho! (oohh) (You and me, it's destiny)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch me, catch me, catch me, come and catch me,&lt;br /&gt;I want you now,&lt;br /&gt;I know you can save me, come and save me,&lt;br /&gt;I need you now.&lt;br /&gt;I am yours forever, yes, forever,&lt;br /&gt;I will follow,&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere in anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jai Ho) Yeeeaaahh, (Jai Ho) Yeeeaaahh, (Jai Ho )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you,&lt;br /&gt;Gonna make it,(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready,&lt;br /&gt;So take it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jai Ho)You are the reason that I breathe,(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason that I still believe,(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;You are my destiny,&lt;br /&gt;Jai Ho! Uh-uh-uh-oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jai Ho)No there is nothing that can stop us,(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can ever come between us,(Jai Ho)&lt;br /&gt;So come and dance with me,&lt;br /&gt;Jai Ho! (oohh) (You and me, it's destiny)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jai Ho!)&lt;br /&gt;Baila baila!&lt;br /&gt;Baila baila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jai Ho!)&lt;br /&gt;Baila baila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jai Ho!) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-7235992459998507465?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/7235992459998507465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=7235992459998507465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/7235992459998507465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/7235992459998507465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/06/jai-ho-ar-rahman.html' title='JAI HO - AR Rahman'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-6509584759035321636</id><published>2009-06-18T08:44:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:10:05.188+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Wonderland'/><title type='text'>Why I Love You ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SjqAqgDsldI/AAAAAAAAANU/OVxzW7woh5c/s1600-h/siti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348728975104185810" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 110px; height: 120px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SjqAqgDsldI/AAAAAAAAANU/OVxzW7woh5c/s320/siti.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Romantic Flower To My Beloved Friend :-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Because you are not popular like artist, so I hope nobody will challenge me...ahahaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Because you are not rich, so I hope no one (except me) will waiting u to propose them to be ur partner... :-p&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Because you are not handsome like superman, so girl out there wish/hope they can meet someone better than you...huhuhu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4) Because you so low profile, so I hope nobody will thinking of you before they go to sleep.....haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5) Because is hard for you to get anything you want,...maybe like big house, car, gold... ooouuu....(pity you)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;[&lt;em&gt;You seem like you have nothing but you still the best person I ever seen. You seem like you lost something but you still get everything what you want. You seem like no one will love you but I love you more than others. You seem like nobody will believe you anymore but I trust you 100%.&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-6509584759035321636?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/6509584759035321636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=6509584759035321636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/6509584759035321636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/6509584759035321636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/06/why-i-love-you.html' title='Why I Love You ?'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SjqAqgDsldI/AAAAAAAAANU/OVxzW7woh5c/s72-c/siti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-4588650795314451621</id><published>2009-05-27T23:52:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:08:03.717+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyric'/><title type='text'>Yuna - Deeper Conversation</title><content type='html'>BEST SINGER FROM MALAYSIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[&lt;em&gt;Purple is my favourite colour but I will choose blue as my second colour. :-p Now, I like to share with u all about my favourite singer from Malaysia name Yuna. First time I heard her song "Dan Sebenarnya", I thought she is Indonesian. Her song totally different from other Malaysian singer. She was so amazing with her great voice &amp;amp; wow!!! She can sing &amp;amp; play guitar at the same time. Jealous! ehe.. If God give me chance to meet her, the only word that I will say .... "Perfect!!"&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/X4OX5F-MMgQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/X4OX5F-MMgQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is your favourite colour blue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;A D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Do you always tell the truth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in outer space?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m learning you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Is your skin as tan as mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does your hair flow side ways?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Did someone take a portion of your heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Now I’m learning you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you don’t mind can you tell me all your hopes &amp;amp; fears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everything that you believe in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;D D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Would you make a difference in the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Em A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I’d love for you to take me to a deeper conversation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Bm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only you can make me….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Bridge]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Em A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve let my guard down for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Em A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in time you will too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-4588650795314451621?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/4588650795314451621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=4588650795314451621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/4588650795314451621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/4588650795314451621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/05/yuna-deeper-conversation.html' title='Yuna - Deeper Conversation'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-2791356592968528273</id><published>2009-05-26T19:49:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:25:20.249+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyric'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Wonderland'/><title type='text'>Peter Pan - Semua Tentang Kita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/ShvljMqvNhI/AAAAAAAAANE/n2e9RWsHj08/s1600-h/whitney.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340114176036517394" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 264px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/ShvljMqvNhI/AAAAAAAAANE/n2e9RWsHj08/s320/whitney.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Waktu terasa semakin berlalu&lt;br /&gt;Tinggalkan cerita tentang kita&lt;br /&gt;Akan tiada lagi kini tawamu&lt;br /&gt;Tuk hapuskan semua sepi di hati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reff:&lt;br /&gt;Ada cerita tentang aku dan dia&lt;br /&gt;Dan kita bersama saat dulu kala&lt;br /&gt;Ada cerita tentang masa yang indah&lt;br /&gt;Saat kita berduka saat kita tertawa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teringat di saat kita tertawa bersama&lt;br /&gt;Ceritakan semua tentang kita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8DX-5bbEg3E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8DX-5bbEg3E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[&lt;em&gt;Lagu ni mengingatkan sy ttg kawan baik sy yg telah pergi. Dia pergi pun tiba2 sedangkan banyak hal lagi yg sy perlu ceritakan &amp;amp; share ttg hidup sy. Sy ingat sy mau melompat bersama2 dia 1 hari nanti bila dia atau sy berjaya mencapai impian &amp;amp; cita2. Tp sekarang cuma tinggal kenangan yg kdg2 menyakitkan. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Apapun hidup perlu diteruskan. Semoga yg terbaik sentiasa menyebelahi kawan sy yg tlh pergi.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sekarang sy ada kawan2 yg baik. Yg sentiasa mbuatkan sy tersenyum. Mungkin belum terlambat untuk sy melakukan sesuatu yg boleh membahagiakan kawan sy kan. Jadi sy x perlu tunggu smpi ada yg pergi lagi. Sy akan cuba menjadi kawan kamu yg baik ya.&lt;/em&gt;..]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-2791356592968528273?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/2791356592968528273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=2791356592968528273' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/2791356592968528273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/2791356592968528273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/05/peter-pan-semua-tentang-kita.html' title='Peter Pan - Semua Tentang Kita'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/ShvljMqvNhI/AAAAAAAAANE/n2e9RWsHj08/s72-c/whitney.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-5512155999474054156</id><published>2009-05-21T01:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:25:20.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tanda-tanda Kamu Jatuh Cinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/ShRCpyVcuLI/AAAAAAAAAMs/65BZiwy9Rn0/s1600-h/whitney.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337964743994685618" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 311px; height: 286px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/ShRCpyVcuLI/AAAAAAAAAMs/65BZiwy9Rn0/s320/whitney.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;1. Kamu melihat ada sesuatu yang berbeda dalam diri dia yang menarik untuk ditelusuri&lt;br /&gt;2. Merasa ada sesuatu yang menggelitik dari dalam diri kita&lt;br /&gt;3. Suka senyum-senyum atau ketawa-ketawa sendiri nggak jelas&lt;br /&gt;4. Suka curi-curi pandang ke arah target&lt;br /&gt;5. Kalo dia lagi ngeliat ke arah kita, jantung rasanya kayak mau copot&lt;br /&gt;6. Salah tingkah di depan dia&lt;br /&gt;7. Nggak sadar suka mempermalukan diri sendiri&lt;br /&gt;8. Berkeliaran di dekat dia terusss&lt;br /&gt;9. Suka ngelamun&lt;br /&gt;10. Mengkhayal yang indah-indah tentang kamu dan dia&lt;br /&gt;11. Nggak nafsu makan&lt;br /&gt;12. Mendadak jadi insomnia alias susah tidur&lt;br /&gt;13. Isi diarymu seputar dia, dia, dia, diaaaaa terusss&lt;br /&gt;14. Sering dengerin lagu mellow yang liriknya about love melulu&lt;br /&gt;15. Jadi care sama penampilan dan berusaha tampil keren terus di depan dia&lt;br /&gt;16. Seneng banget ngira-ngira lewat ramalan bintang&lt;br /&gt;17. Bentar-bentar ngaca&lt;br /&gt;18. Nyari tahu segalanya tentang dia, termasuk no telpon neneknya&lt;br /&gt;19. Deketin sobatnya, buka akses langsung ke dia&lt;br /&gt;20. Diam-2 motret dia pake HP terus kamu jadiin wallpaper&lt;br /&gt;21. Hobi nulis-2 namanya di setiap lahan kosong yang bisa kamu coretin&lt;br /&gt;22. Pelototin foto dia terusss&lt;br /&gt;23. Jadi ja’im berat kalo di deket dia&lt;br /&gt;24. Badan semerbak mewangi sana sini tralala trilili&lt;br /&gt;25. Kalo dia negur, rasanya kayak kesetrum&lt;br /&gt;26. Bela-belain bangun pagi buat bikin bekal untuk dikasih ke dia&lt;br /&gt;27. Nyimpenin sms dari dia&lt;br /&gt;28. Setia nunggu dia nelpon meskipun dia nggak janji mau nelpon&lt;br /&gt;29. Sok jual mahal kalo dideketin, tapi kalo dia nggak ada kelabakan sendiri&lt;br /&gt;30. Meng-iya kan apapun maunya dia, biarpun kamunya nggak suka&lt;br /&gt;31. Bilangnya Cuma nganggep temen, padahal mau kesengsem berat&lt;br /&gt;32. Pusing mikirin cara gimana ngajak dia nonton setelah sengaja beli tiket dua&lt;br /&gt;33. Rela nyisihin uang jajan untuk beli hadiah ulang tahun dia&lt;br /&gt;34. Nyari kartu valentine paling romantis buat dia&lt;br /&gt;35. Selalu memuji segala hal tentang dia&lt;br /&gt;36. Beli buku-buku psikologi tentang cinta dan dipraktekin satu-satu&lt;br /&gt;37. Satu senyuman dari dia bikin kamu mengira-ngira seribu maknanya&lt;br /&gt;38. Rajin sms-in kabar dia&lt;br /&gt;39. Pura-pura minjem buku padahal kita nggak perlu buku itu&lt;br /&gt;40. Minjemin CD terbaru supaya kamu ada alasan buat ke rumah dia ngambil CD&lt;br /&gt;41. Pas ketemu mata sama dia, muka serasa jadi kayak kepiting rebus&lt;br /&gt;42. Mati-matian nyari topik supaya obrolanmu nggak bisa basi kalo lagi sama dia&lt;br /&gt;43. Mencatat semua tanggal ketemuan, isi obrolan, dan resume-nya di diary&lt;br /&gt;44. Menyukai hal-hal yang dia sukai&lt;br /&gt;45. Jadi teman yang baik dan penuh perhatian saat dia lagi punya masalah&lt;br /&gt;46. Nggak mempedulikan apapun kekurangan dia&lt;br /&gt;47. Nggak bisa ngelupain dia sekalipun dia udah ngecewain berat&lt;br /&gt;48. Bener-bener sedih kalo dia lagi nggak ada&lt;br /&gt;49. Jadi anak paling rajin yang pernah dia temui&lt;br /&gt;50. Saat baca artikel ini, kamu jadi teringat pada seseorang. Pertanda kamu bener-bener lagi jatuh cinta!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;[Haa tengok...kalau tersenyum kambing...mesti adalah tu...something wrong somehow...ehehe]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&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/1544757874410371195-5512155999474054156?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/5512155999474054156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=5512155999474054156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/5512155999474054156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/5512155999474054156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/05/tanda-tanda-kamu-jatuh-cinta.html' title='Tanda-tanda Kamu Jatuh Cinta'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/ShRCpyVcuLI/AAAAAAAAAMs/65BZiwy9Rn0/s72-c/whitney.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-4791302052163437462</id><published>2009-05-21T01:27:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:25:20.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Attract A Women</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/ShREgCNFZWI/AAAAAAAAAM0/mhuy5MwbAnE/s1600-h/whitney.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337966775479133538" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 264px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/ShREgCNFZWI/AAAAAAAAAM0/mhuy5MwbAnE/s400/whitney.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;1] Use your best physical feature to your advantage. If you have a wonderful smile, nice muscular build or attractive eyes, most women will go crazy over it or definitely take notice of your best asset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2] Be confident. There is nothing more attractive to a woman than a man who is sure of himself and knows what he wants. One of the key points in confidence is keeping your head held high and having enough courage to walk up to a lady and introduce yourself and say you are interested in her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3] Make her laugh. While a good-looking guy with a great body can be a magnet to women, one of the best characteristic a man can have is a sense of humor. Women will greatly respond to a guy that doesn't take himself too serious and can be light-hearted, fun and one who does not bored her to tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4] Dress nicely. As brutal as it may sounds some people believe your first impression is your last one, so it never hurts to keep your appearance in check by keeping yourself well-groomed and maintaining good hygiene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5] Engage in meaningful conversations. Women are well aware that men are pulled in by their beauty and while it is nice to compliment her, talking about looks alone shows that you are after her body rather than her mind. Discuss on the issues on the world, or an interesting book you'd read. Show her you have an opinion other than she is hot and you might be a keeper.&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/1544757874410371195-4791302052163437462?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/4791302052163437462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=4791302052163437462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/4791302052163437462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/4791302052163437462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-to-attract-women.html' title='How To Attract A Women'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/ShREgCNFZWI/AAAAAAAAAM0/mhuy5MwbAnE/s72-c/whitney.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-3514883044560245249</id><published>2009-05-20T22:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:25:20.266+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyric'/><title type='text'>Mariah Carey &amp; Whitney Houston - When You Believe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/ShQoVP2jJAI/AAAAAAAAAMk/MhHFYw28NHo/s1600-h/whitney.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337935803838571522" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 337px; height: 207px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/ShQoVP2jJAI/AAAAAAAAAMk/MhHFYw28NHo/s400/whitney.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/ShQneqAJ9DI/AAAAAAAAAMc/I16mwb3yRto/s1600-h/whitney.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Many nights we prayed&lt;br /&gt;With no proof anyone could hear&lt;br /&gt;In our hearts a hope for a song&lt;br /&gt;We barely understood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we are not afraid&lt;br /&gt;Although we know theres much to fear&lt;br /&gt;We were moving mountains&lt;br /&gt;Long before we knew we could, oooooo, yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There can be miracles&lt;br /&gt;When you believe&lt;br /&gt;Though hope is frail&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to kill&lt;br /&gt;Who knows what miracles&lt;br /&gt;You can achieve&lt;br /&gt;When you believe somehow you will&lt;br /&gt;You will when you believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[mmmmmyeaa]&lt;br /&gt;In this time of fear&lt;br /&gt;When prayer so often proves in vain&lt;br /&gt;Hope seems like the summer bird&lt;br /&gt;Too swiftly flown away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet now Im standing here&lt;br /&gt;My hearts so full, I cant explain&lt;br /&gt;Seeking faith and speakin words&lt;br /&gt;I never thought Id say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There can be miracles&lt;br /&gt;When you believe (when you believe)&lt;br /&gt;Though hope is frail&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to kill (mmm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows what miracles&lt;br /&gt;You can achieve (you can achieve)&lt;br /&gt;When you believe somehow you will&lt;br /&gt;You will when you believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They dont always happen when you ask&lt;br /&gt;And its easy to give in to your fears&lt;br /&gt;But when youre blinded by your pain&lt;br /&gt;Cant see the way, get through the rain&lt;br /&gt;A small but still, resilient voice&lt;br /&gt;Says hope is very near, oh [oh]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There can be miracles (miracles)&lt;br /&gt;When you believe (boy, when you believe, yeah) [though hope is frail]&lt;br /&gt;Though hope is frail [its hard]&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to kill (hard to kill, oh, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Who knows what miracles&lt;br /&gt;You can achieve (you can achieve, oh)&lt;br /&gt;When you believe somehow you will (somehow, somehow, somehow)&lt;br /&gt;Somehow you will (I know, I know, know)&lt;br /&gt;You will when you believe [when you]&lt;br /&gt;[you will when you]&lt;br /&gt;(you will when you believe&lt;br /&gt;[just believe]&lt;br /&gt;[oh...oh]&lt;br /&gt;[just believe]&lt;br /&gt;[when you believe]&lt;br /&gt;[when you believe]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-3514883044560245249?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/3514883044560245249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=3514883044560245249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3514883044560245249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3514883044560245249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/05/mariah-carey-whitney-houston-when-you.html' title='Mariah Carey &amp; Whitney Houston - When You Believe'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/ShQoVP2jJAI/AAAAAAAAAMk/MhHFYw28NHo/s72-c/whitney.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-5085792970634844182</id><published>2009-05-13T12:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:25:20.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If Someone Hurt You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SgpKcadrKFI/AAAAAAAAAMA/FnPxyDCvRzs/s1600-h/friend.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335158560574351442" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 326px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SgpKcadrKFI/AAAAAAAAAMA/FnPxyDCvRzs/s400/friend.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Think carefully.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;If this person has suddenly come back into your life and asked for forgiveness, do not make a rash decision. Tell them you need some time to think about it, and you will definitely get back to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take some time out of your day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Make sure you're alone, and in an environment that makes you comfortable. If it helps, cry. Think about what this person did to you, and whether you can trust them not to do it again. If you think you can, decide how close you want to become to this person. Make sure you realize and think through the following: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;It is completely normal to feel angry or upset. But if you want to forgive this person and restore your trust in them, swallow your feelings. It will be easier to forgive this person if there is not a big amount of negative feelings towards them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;You must make sure it is a sensible decision to forgive this person. Small, sometimes even medium hurts can be healed. But it's also important to know whether the person is capable of hurting you again. If what they did to hurt you was a bad habit of theirs, they are most likely to hurt you again. For example, if a person lied to you, they would be more likely to do it again rather than someone who said one hurtful thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Contact the person.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;It is better to have a face to face chat, or at least a phone call. Talk to them about what happened, why you have decided to forgive them, and tell them that you are giving them your trust once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take things slowly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;If this person is an ex girlfriend/boyfriend, meet up with them a few times a month for a coffee and a chat. Try not to bring up things that happened in the past. Relive the story, but don't go back to the previous one.&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/1544757874410371195-5085792970634844182?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/5085792970634844182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=5085792970634844182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/5085792970634844182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/5085792970634844182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/05/if-someone-hurt-you.html' title='If Someone Hurt You'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SgpKcadrKFI/AAAAAAAAAMA/FnPxyDCvRzs/s72-c/friend.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-4198163295787718872</id><published>2009-05-12T23:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:25:20.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SMOKING</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/Sgmdiyb9jbI/AAAAAAAAALw/WBiD51sYfU4/s1600-h/rokok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334968454577229234" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 140px; height: 100px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/Sgmdiyb9jbI/AAAAAAAAALw/WBiD51sYfU4/s400/rokok.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Smoking Causes Cancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ninety-five per cent of lung cancer deaths are due directly to cigarette smoking", according to Dr Desmond Carney, oncologist at University College, Dublin, and secretary general of the International Association for the Study of Lung Cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women who smoke increase their risk of dying from lung cancer by nearly 12 times and the risk of dying from bronchitis and emphysema by more than 10 times. Between 1960 and 1990, deaths from lung cancer among women have increased by more than 400%--exceeding breast cancer deaths in the mid-1980s.(Morbidity and Mortality Weekly Report 1993;42(44)) The American Cancer Society predicts that 80,000 women will develop lung cancer this year and 67,000 will die from it, as compared to 43,500 deaths from breast cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men who smoke increase their risk of death from lung cancer by more than 22 times and from bronchitis and emphysema by nearly 10 times. Smoking triples the risk of dying from heart disease among middle-aged men and women. (CDC Smoking-attributable mortality and years of potential life lost--United States, 1990. Morbidity and Mortality Weekly Report 1993;42(33):645-8.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334968845743442258" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 145px; height: 96px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/Sgmd5jpQSVI/AAAAAAAAAL4/pAWE9sGPz54/s400/rokok.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Smoking May Actually Be Healthy For You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoking may actually help reduce the risk of breast cancer in some women, according to a study, published in the Journal of the National Cancer Institute. The study found that smoking reduces by 50 percent the risk of developing breast cancer in women who have a rare genetic mutation that can lead to to the disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studies have shown evidence of an inverse relationship between smoking and the risk of contracting Alzheimer's disease or Parkinson's disease. In fact, most studies show that the more one smokes, the lower the risk level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scientists reported at the Society for Neuroscience annual meeting that they're encouraged they can design medications to capitalize on the benefits of nicotine without cardiovascular and other side effects. Apparently, they found that Nicotine-like compounds can improve memory and might one day be used in pills to treat disorders like Alzheimer's disease. [CBS Marketwatch, Nov 8, 1998]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-4198163295787718872?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/4198163295787718872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=4198163295787718872' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/4198163295787718872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/4198163295787718872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/05/smoking.html' title='SMOKING'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/Sgmdiyb9jbI/AAAAAAAAALw/WBiD51sYfU4/s72-c/rokok.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-1302462348007292486</id><published>2009-04-30T20:05:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:57:44.577+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>ARIA ASIA - Gypsy Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="445" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3lkbQW6k6uw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3lkbQW6k6uw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SfmnMDqE1iI/AAAAAAAAALo/t_r37rur6yU/s1600-h/friend.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330475459551745570" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 169px; height: 256px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SfmnMDqE1iI/AAAAAAAAALo/t_r37rur6yU/s400/friend.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She is 1 of my favourite artist. Wow, this girl was so talented...owesome..beautiful.. fantastic.. Just spend a minute to listen this video. Really best performance!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-1302462348007292486?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/1302462348007292486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=1302462348007292486' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/1302462348007292486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/1302462348007292486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/04/aria-asia.html' title='ARIA ASIA - Gypsy Girl'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SfmnMDqE1iI/AAAAAAAAALo/t_r37rur6yU/s72-c/friend.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-6907127169295872676</id><published>2009-04-30T10:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:25:20.299+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>True Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SfkYaPG7G6I/AAAAAAAAALg/DuXzQ4D1DG4/s1600-h/friend.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330318472980929442" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 268px; height: 342px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SfkYaPG7G6I/AAAAAAAAALg/DuXzQ4D1DG4/s400/friend.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;A true Friend is someone who will be with you in all your good and bad times even if it hurts his/her interests. A True Friendship does not demand something in return and accepts you with all your shortcomings. Sometimes, it is not possible to be in touch with the Friend but it does not mean that it is the end of the Friendship. A True Friendship is a relationship which is always alive immaterial of the fact that you are talking to each other on everyday basis or not. It is just that mental connection that two people build and always feel secure. You know that your Friend is always there whenever you need him/her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;The main ingredients for this kind of Friendship are Trust, Faithfulness and loyalty. We all need someone with whom we can share our lives, thoughts, feelings, and frustrations and of course our deep secrets. In true friendship, there are no negative thoughts, no backbiting, and no turning away. It is a relationship which needs simple selfless and altruistic feelings. You can make many friends depending upon the demand of the situation but you will have only couples of True Friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;True Friends encourage and support each other during the time of struggle. It also demands forgiveness. If one friend has done something which is against the friendship, the True Friend will definitely forgive him/her. Just remember, True Friendship is to keep alive forever but only if you keep it that way. Sometimes, misunderstanding do happen between two friends but if the Friendship is True and you really care about each-other, matters sort out by itself over the period.&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/1544757874410371195-6907127169295872676?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/6907127169295872676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=6907127169295872676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/6907127169295872676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/6907127169295872676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/04/true-friend.html' title='True Friend'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SfkYaPG7G6I/AAAAAAAAALg/DuXzQ4D1DG4/s72-c/friend.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-823916092761694856</id><published>2009-04-30T10:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:25:20.306+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><title type='text'>KENTUT LAGI...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Orang TIDAK JUJUR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang kalau kentut lalu menyalahkan orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Orang BINGUNG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang menahan kentutnya sampai berjam-jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Orang BERWAWASAN 2020&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang tahu masa yang terbaik untuk kentut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Orang SENGSARA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang ingin kentut tapi tidak boleh kentut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Orang MISTERIUS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang kalau kentut, orang lain tidak ada yang tahu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Orang GUGUP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang tiba-tiba terkentut bila di sergah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Orang yang PERCAYA DIRI SENDIRI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang melepaskan kentutnya dengan bunyi yang amat lantang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Orang SADIS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang kentut di dalam selimut ketika di ranjang terus&lt;br /&gt;dikibaskan baunya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Orang PEMALU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang kentut tidak bunyi tapi gusar orang terbau kentutnya.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Orang yang STRATEGIK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang menyembunyikan kentutnya dengan tertawa terbahak-bahak biar orang lain tidak dapat mendengar bunyi kentutnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Orang BODOH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang kalau habis kentut menghirup nafas untuk mengganti angin kentutnya yang sudah keluar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. Orang PELIK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang boleh mengeluarkan kentut apabila di suruh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. Orang SOMBONG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang sering mencium kentutnya sendiri dan bercerita akan keharuman kentutnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. Orang RAMAH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang tidak kisah mencium kentut orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. Orang yang tidak senang BERGAUL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang suka kentut bila berkumpul dengan teman-teman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. Orang AKUATIK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang kalau gemar dikentutnya di dalam air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. Orang ATLETIK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang kalau kentut sambil mengeluarkan tenaga dalam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. Orang JUJUR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang mengaku kalau habis kentut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. Orang PINTAR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang boleh menghurai kandungan bau kentut orang lain seperti bau telur atau buah durian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. Orang KELAKAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang bila ketawa sambil kentut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. Orang yang ROMANTIK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang kentut bunyinya mendayu dan berirama merdu ketika sedang berdating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. Orang yang TIDAK SIHAT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang bila batuk dia akan terkentut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. Orang yang PANAS BARAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang mudah marah bila terbau kentut walaupun kentutnya sendiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. Orang yang PELUPA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang tertanya-tanya bila terbau kentut padahal dia&lt;br /&gt;sendiri yang kentut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-823916092761694856?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/823916092761694856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=823916092761694856' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/823916092761694856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/823916092761694856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/04/kentut-lagi.html' title='KENTUT LAGI...'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-2150416515012305660</id><published>2009-04-03T04:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:25:20.312+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyric'/><title type='text'>Kau Dan Aku - Nidji</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Jika Kau dan Aku&lt;br /&gt;Jalannya telah berbeda&lt;br /&gt;Haruskah kita Berharap&lt;br /&gt;Langitkan beri jawaban&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walau hanya satu kata&lt;br /&gt;Penuh makna&lt;br /&gt;Pastikan Kita bisa&lt;br /&gt;Dengarkan suara hati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 2x:&lt;br /&gt;Kau dan aku selalu&lt;br /&gt;Untuk selamanya&lt;br /&gt;Kau dan aku selalu&lt;br /&gt;Untuk bersama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta kita kita sama&lt;br /&gt;Walau rintangan melintas&lt;br /&gt;Satukan harapan demi kau dan aku&lt;br /&gt;Di masa depan aaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 2x:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-2150416515012305660?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/2150416515012305660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=2150416515012305660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/2150416515012305660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/2150416515012305660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/04/kau-dan-aku-nidji.html' title='Kau Dan Aku - Nidji'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-4421455450637734235</id><published>2009-04-03T03:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:25:20.318+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyric'/><title type='text'>Erti Sahabat - Nidji</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Intro: Dm C Dm Am G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F C F&lt;br /&gt;Tak mudah untuk kita hadapi&lt;br /&gt;Am G&lt;br /&gt;Perbedaan yang berarti&lt;br /&gt;F C F&lt;br /&gt;Tak mudah untuk kita lewati&lt;br /&gt;Am G&lt;br /&gt;Rintangan silih berganti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[Reff]&lt;br /&gt;F&lt;br /&gt;Kau masih berdiri&lt;br /&gt;C&lt;br /&gt;Kita masih di sini&lt;br /&gt;Dm&lt;br /&gt;Tunjukkan pada dunia&lt;br /&gt;Am G&lt;br /&gt;Arti sahabat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;F&lt;br /&gt;Kau teman sehati&lt;br /&gt;C&lt;br /&gt;Kita teman sejati&lt;br /&gt;Dm&lt;br /&gt;Hadapilah dunia&lt;br /&gt;Am G&lt;br /&gt;Genggam tanganku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Int: Dm C Dm Am G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;F C F&lt;br /&gt;Tak mudah untuk kita sadari&lt;br /&gt;Am G&lt;br /&gt;Saling mendengarkan hati&lt;br /&gt;F C F&lt;br /&gt;Tak mudah untuk kita pahami&lt;br /&gt;Am G&lt;br /&gt;Berbagi rasa di hati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[Reff]&lt;br /&gt;Int: Em Am Dm G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Em Am&lt;br /&gt;Kau adalah…&lt;br /&gt;Dm G&lt;br /&gt;Tempatku membagi kisahku&lt;br /&gt;Em Am&lt;br /&gt;Kau sempurna…&lt;br /&gt;Dm&lt;br /&gt;Jadi bagian hidupku&lt;br /&gt;G Dm G&lt;br /&gt;Apapun kekuranganmu wooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Int: Dm C Dm Am G (2x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-4421455450637734235?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/4421455450637734235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=4421455450637734235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/4421455450637734235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/4421455450637734235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/04/nidji-erti-sahabat.html' title='Erti Sahabat - Nidji'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-3948771500408162484</id><published>2009-04-03T03:25:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:25:20.321+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyric'/><title type='text'>Laskar Pelangi - Nidji</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;A D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mimpi adalah kunci&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;C#m D E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;untuk kita menaklukkan dunia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;C#m D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;berlarilah tanpa lelah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;C#m D E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sampai engkau meraihnya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;A D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;laskar pelangi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;C#m D E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;takkan terikat waktu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;F#m C#m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bebaskan mimpimu di angkasa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;D E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;warnai bintang di jiwa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;A D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;menarilah dan terus tertawa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;A D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;walau dunia tak seindah surga&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;F#m D A E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bersyukurlah pada Yang kuasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;F#m D Bm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cinta kita di dunia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;E A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;selamanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[interlude] &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;A D 2x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;A D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cinta kepada hidup&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;A D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;memberikan senyuman abadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Bm C#m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;walau hidup kadang tak adil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;D E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tapi cinta lengkapi kita&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Bm C#m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ooo........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;D E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ooo........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Bm C#m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;laskar pelangi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;D E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;takkan terikat waktu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Bm C#m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jangan berhenti mewarnai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;D E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jutaan mimpi di bumi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;A D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;menarilah dan terus tertawa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;A D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;walau dunia tak seindah surga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;F#m D A E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bersyukurlah pada Yang kuasa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;F#m D E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cinta kita di dunia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;A D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;laskar pelangi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;A D E A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;takkan terikat waktu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lagu ni buat sume temen2 gue. Kalau dengar lagu ni d opis, rasa cam tgh bercuti kat tepi pantai... Jadi temen2, kalau tention2 d opis tu, dengarlah lagu ni :-)&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-3948771500408162484?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/3948771500408162484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=3948771500408162484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3948771500408162484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3948771500408162484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/04/laskar-pelangi-nidji.html' title='Laskar Pelangi - Nidji'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-2543352848734372157</id><published>2009-03-22T01:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:25:20.325+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyric'/><title type='text'>Forever - Chris Brown</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey...eh...Forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1, 2, 3, 4..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey...eh...Forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1:&lt;br /&gt;Its you, and me&lt;br /&gt;Movin at the speed of light into eternity (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, is the night&lt;br /&gt;To join me in the middle of ecstacy&lt;br /&gt;Feel the melody and the rhythm of the music around you (around you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;I'ma take you there, I'ma take you there&lt;br /&gt;So dont be scared, I'm right here, ya ready?&lt;br /&gt;We can go anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Go anywhere&lt;br /&gt;But first, its your chance&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand&lt;br /&gt;Come with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Its like I waited my whole life&lt;br /&gt;For this one night&lt;br /&gt;Its gon be me you and the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we only got one night&lt;br /&gt;Double your pleasure&lt;br /&gt;Double you fun&lt;br /&gt;And dance forever ever ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever (forever)&lt;br /&gt;Ever ever ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2:&lt;br /&gt;Feels like were on another level (ohh ahh)&lt;br /&gt;Feels like our loves intertwine&lt;br /&gt;We can be two rebels&lt;br /&gt;Breakin the rules&lt;br /&gt;Me and you&lt;br /&gt;You and I&lt;br /&gt;All you gotta do is watch me&lt;br /&gt;Look what I can do with my feet, baby&lt;br /&gt;Feel the beat inside&lt;br /&gt;Im drivin, you could take the front seat (front seat)&lt;br /&gt;Just need you to trust me (trust me)&lt;br /&gt;Girl girl girl&lt;br /&gt;Its like now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Its like I waited my whole life (oh)&lt;br /&gt;For this one night (one night)&lt;br /&gt;Its gon be me you and the dance floor (dance floor)&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we only got one night (ohh)&lt;br /&gt;Double you pleasure&lt;br /&gt;Double your fun (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;And dance forever ever ever (ohh)&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever ever (ever)&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever ever (ever)&lt;br /&gt;Forever (forever)&lt;br /&gt;Ever ever ever (ever)&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever ever (ever)&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever ever (ever)&lt;br /&gt;Forever on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 3:&lt;br /&gt;Its a long way down&lt;br /&gt;We so high off the ground&lt;br /&gt;Sendin for an angel to bring me your heart&lt;br /&gt;Girl where did you come from?&lt;br /&gt;Got me so undone&lt;br /&gt;Gaze in your eyes got me sayin&lt;br /&gt;What a beautiful lady&lt;br /&gt;No ifs ands or maybes&lt;br /&gt;Im releasin my heart&lt;br /&gt;And its feelin amazing&lt;br /&gt;Theres no one else that matters&lt;br /&gt;You love me&lt;br /&gt;And I wont let you fall girl&lt;br /&gt;Let you fall girl (ahh ohh oh oh yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I wont let you fall&lt;br /&gt;Let you fall&lt;br /&gt;Let you fall (ohh ohh)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus + Ad Libs:&lt;br /&gt;Its like&lt;br /&gt;Its like I waited my whole life (whole life)&lt;br /&gt;For this one night (one night)&lt;br /&gt;Its gon be me you and the dance floor (me you and the dance floor)&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we only got one night&lt;br /&gt;Double your pleasure&lt;br /&gt;Double your fun&lt;br /&gt;And dance forever ever ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever girl ever&lt;br /&gt;Ever ever ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outro:&lt;br /&gt;ohh oh oh oh oh oh ohhh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever ever ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever ohh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;-Is one of my favourite music-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-2543352848734372157?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/2543352848734372157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=2543352848734372157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/2543352848734372157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/2543352848734372157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/03/forever-chris-brown.html' title='Forever - Chris Brown'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-7757078045865767084</id><published>2009-03-19T00:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:25:20.329+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English - Mandarin'/><title type='text'>English - Mandarin</title><content type='html'>Let us learn chinese together-gether...hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abroad - Guo wai&lt;br /&gt;Accept - jie shou&lt;br /&gt;Accident - Shi gu&lt;br /&gt;Address - di zhi&lt;br /&gt;Adult - da ren&lt;br /&gt;Advance - ti qian&lt;br /&gt;Aeroplane - fei ji&lt;br /&gt;After - yi hou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be continue soon :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-7757078045865767084?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/7757078045865767084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=7757078045865767084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/7757078045865767084'/><link 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/&gt;Eien te iu kotoba nante shiranakatta yo ne...&lt;br /&gt;(Can You Celebrate?)&lt;br /&gt;(Can You Kiss Me Tonight?)&lt;br /&gt;(We Will Love Long Long Time)&lt;br /&gt;Futari kiri dane kon'ya kara wa&lt;br /&gt;sukoshi tereru yo ne...&lt;br /&gt;La la la la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nagaku... nagaku... itsumo&lt;br /&gt;mimamotteite kureru dare ka wo&lt;br /&gt;Sagashite, mitsukete,&lt;br /&gt;ushinatte, mata sagashite....&lt;br /&gt;Tookatta, kowakatta demo toki ni subarashii&lt;br /&gt;Yoru mo atta, egao mo atta&lt;br /&gt;Doushiyou mo nai kaze ni fukarete&lt;br /&gt;Ikiteru ima kore demo mada waruku wa nai yo ne&lt;br /&gt;La la la la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amaku setsunai Wakakute&lt;br /&gt;osanai Aijou furikaereba&lt;br /&gt;Kekkou kawaii ne&lt;br /&gt;Machi ga idarake no michijun nani&lt;br /&gt;kani sakarate hashitta&lt;br /&gt;Dareka ga oshiete kureta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Can You Celebrate?)&lt;br /&gt;(Can You Kiss Me Tonight?)&lt;br /&gt;(We Will Love Long Long Time)&lt;br /&gt;Wo... omoide kara honno sukoshi nukedasezuni&lt;br /&gt;Tatazunderu wake mo nakute&lt;br /&gt;Namida afure egao koboreteru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Can You Hold Me Tight?)&lt;br /&gt;(Let's A Party Time Tonight)&lt;br /&gt;(Say Goodbye My Lonely Heart)&lt;br /&gt;Eien te iu kotoba nante shiranakatta yo ne...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can You Celebrate?&lt;br /&gt;Can You Kiss Me Tonight?&lt;br /&gt;We Will Love (Long Long Time)&lt;br /&gt;Futari kira dane Kon'ya kara&lt;br /&gt;wa douzo yoroshikune&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can You Celebrate?&lt;br /&gt;Can You Kiss Me Tonight?&lt;br /&gt;I can celebrate.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-3152201318884756363</id><published>2009-03-12T20:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:25:20.335+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English - Tamil'/><title type='text'>Counting (English - Tamil)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One - &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two - &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Rende&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three - &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Mune &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Four - &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Nale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five - &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Anji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six - &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Ave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven - &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Yeela &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eight - &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Yeteh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nine - &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Omboze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten - &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-3152201318884756363?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/3152201318884756363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=3152201318884756363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3152201318884756363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3152201318884756363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/03/counting-english-tamil.html' title='Counting (English - Tamil)'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-7212291410315500739</id><published>2009-03-07T02:29:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:25:20.340+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Album'/><title type='text'>Officemate 2009 - same department :-)</title><content type='html'>This photos had been taken after meeting. Semua ambil kesempatan huha2. X nak angkat call ek...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 400px;" name="flashticker" src="http://widget-2b.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1080863910590094123&amp;amp;site=widget-2b.slide.com" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="width: 400px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1080863910590094123&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-2b.slide.com/p1/1080863910590094123/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1080863910590094123&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-2b.slide.com/p2/1080863910590094123/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1080863910590094123&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-2b.slide.com/p4/1080863910590094123/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" 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/1544757874410371195-7212291410315500739?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/7212291410315500739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=7212291410315500739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/7212291410315500739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/7212291410315500739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-officemate-2009.html' title='Officemate 2009 - same department :-)'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-2268531694413640749</id><published>2009-02-28T02:20:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:37:52.289+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>My Friends :) Bugil, Yusron &amp; Zaid, haa ini lagu untuk korang. Klik video clip ni. Hehe</title><content type='html'>Cuba korg imagine eh. Kalau kita ada band, siapa yg jadi vocalist? saya mo jd pemain drum...cam best je...hihi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0liWE4AKChc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0liWE4AKChc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 400px;" name="flashticker" src="http://widget-62.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1080863910589939554&amp;amp;site=widget-62.slide.com" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="width: 400px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1080863910589939554&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-62.slide.com/p1/1080863910589939554/bb_t054_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1080863910589939554&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-62.slide.com/p2/1080863910589939554/bb_t054_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1080863910589939554&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-62.slide.com/p4/1080863910589939554/bb_t054_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" 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/1544757874410371195-2268531694413640749?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/2268531694413640749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=2268531694413640749' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/2268531694413640749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/2268531694413640749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='My Friends :) Bugil, Yusron &amp;amp; Zaid, haa ini lagu untuk korang. Klik video clip ni. Hehe'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-3359401006338955799</id><published>2009-02-26T00:13:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:25:20.346+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>Story About Friendship</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SaWn2ubTKdI/AAAAAAAAAKw/GudIX2_IsIo/s1600-h/siti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306832294543305170" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 94px; height: 119px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SaWn2ubTKdI/AAAAAAAAAKw/GudIX2_IsIo/s400/siti.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;(Hey!!! This story I copy from another website. How this story very touching and I found it was really happen around me even it's not exactly same.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1] True Friendship&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Richard was a boy who came from a well to do family in Yorkshire, England. Everyday he would hang around all his rich friends playing or just hang out. Everything was fun because he had lots to give to all his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, Richard was walking through the street and he met Micheal. Micheal was the son of a brick layer and came from a poor families. Micheal invited Richard to a kite flying competition which was held every year in the village. Both of them had lots of fun together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late that summer, tragedy struck Richards family. His house caught fire and was totally damaged. His family lost everything and became poor. All Richard's friends felt ashamed to be with him. Richard was totally devastated. that evening, Micheal and his father came to see Richard and offered them a place to stay at their shanty shack in the country. They even offered to build them a place to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only till now, Richard began to realize that true friendship can only be cherished and be seen when times are bad. Real friendship knows no boundaries and unconditional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;2] Love Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;A girl asked a guy if he thought she was pretty,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;he said...no. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;She asked him if he would want to be with her forever....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;and he said no. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;She then asked him if she were to leave would he cry, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;and once again he replied with a no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;She had heard enough. As she walked away, tears streaming down her face the boy grabbed her arm and said....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;You're not pretty you're beautiful. I don't want to be with you forever. I need to be with you forever. And I wouldn't cry if you walked away...I'd die...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;3] Best Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so-called "best friend". I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she were mine. But she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. After class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before. I handed them to her. She said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;11th grade, the phone rang. On the other end, it was she. She was in tears, mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart. She asked me to come over because she didn't want to be alone, so I did. As I sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she were mine. After 2 hours, one Drew Barrymore movie, and three bags of chips, she decided to go to sleep. She looked at me, said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Senior year the day before the prom, she walked to my locker. "My date is sick" she said, she's not going to go. Well, I didn't have a date, and in 7th grade, we made a promise that if neither of us had dates; we would go together- just as "best friends". So we did. Prom night, after everything was over, I was standing at her front door step. I stared at her as she smiled at me and stared at me with her crystal eyes. I want her to be mine, but she doesn't think of me like that, and I know it. Then she said- "I had the best time, thanks!" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;A day passed, then a week, then a month. Before I could blink, it was graduation day. I watched as her perfect body floated like an angle up on stage to get her diploma. I wanted her to be mine- but she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. Before everyone went home, she came tome in her smock and hat, and cried as i hugged her. Then she lifted her head from my shoulder and said-"you're my bestfriend, thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Now I sit in the pews of the church. That girl is getting married. That girl is getting married now. I watched her say "I do" and drive off to her new life, married to another man. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't see me like that, and I knew it. But before she drove away, she came to me and said "you came!". She said "thanks" and kissed me on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Years passed, I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my "bestfriend". At the service, they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years. This is what it read: I stare at him wishing he was mine; but he doesn't notice me like that, and I know it. I want to tell him, I want him to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love him but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. I wish he would tell me he loved me! "I wish I did too..." I thought to my self, and i cried. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I know its sort of sad but it just goes to show that you should always tell that special person how you feel because they might just feel the same way about you. "Never be afraid to tell a person you love them. If you do, they might break your heart. If you don't, you might break theirs." True love is worth any risk. I still fully believe that despite the pain my risks have caused me simply because with the pain comes happy memories that last a lifetime...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;4] Left Without Regrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;It had been raining for more than a week, so much rain it made everyday seemed so restless and gloomy. She called and said she was coming up. It was the third time she came up to see me that week. I carried her excuse of why she came all the way here and went to meet her at the nearby seven-eleven. She was standing there alone, carrying her red umbrella. Her friend had dropped her off. It was raining and she was shivering. She looked weak and fragile in the harsh rain, wearing not enough to keep her warm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I walked up to her and said, "You shouldn't come see me anymore," and stuff like how we shouldn't be together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;She said, "I miss you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I told her coldly, "Lets go, I'll take you home."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;She did not open up her umbrella, I knew she wanted to share mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I said, "Open up your umbrella, let's go."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Unwillingly, she opened up her umbrella and walked with me to the car. She said she hadn't eat lunch or dinner and asked if we could stop at some place to eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Right away I answered with a stoned heart, "No!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Disappointed, she asked me to take her to the train station; she said she would take the train back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Maybe it was the rain, all the trains were full of people with umbrellas and suit cases who were eager to get home, not caring about who just passed by. We waited and waited, she looked at me innocently. Being together for so long, of course I knew what she meant. I understand how she must feel when she came all this way here in this kind of weather and I treat her like this. With her soft eyes staring at me, I felt guilt and wanted to let her stay for the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;But reality struck again, I said to her coldly, "Let's go try the other train station."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;We were living in the same apartment building, on the same floor. Back then there were four of us, and we got along well. We would always eat dinner together, watch movies, and sometimes go camping. We were more like a family, but I didn't know I would end up falling in love with the only girl of the four. Maybe it was during the last year of college, having living together for two years, we developed deep feelings for each other. After she graduated she went back home, and I stayed for one more year to finish school. During that year I was only able to take the train down to see her on holidays, but never for long. That was how we kept the treasured relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;We were walking along the side of the road. She was in front of me and I was right behind her. Her umbrella had a broken spoke. She looked liked a wounded soldier, carrying her rusted rifle walking weakly. Many times, she was too into thinking or whatever she was doing, drifting off the road, she almost got hit by the cars passing by. I wanted to just take her in my arms, but with the love I had for her and the constant pain in my stomach, I did nothing. On the way, we passed by the park where we use to always go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;She begged and said, "Let's go in the park just for a little while please, I promise I'll go home right after this."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;With her begging, my cold heart softened, but I still put up an annoyed face and walked in the park. I was just sitting on the benches looking like I wanted to leave. She went to the big oak tree and she was looking for something. I knew she was looking for what we wrote on that tree with a silver ink pen half a year ago. If I remember it right, it said, "Chris and Susan was here, Chris had tea and Susan was drinking hot chocolate. Hope Chris and Susan would always remember this day, always loving each other, forever." She was looking around for quite a while, then she came back slowly with tears on her face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;She said, "Chris, I can't find it, it's not there anymore." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I felt so sour inside, there was a stream of pain, flowing into my heart, the kind of pain I've never felt before. But all I could do was pretend I didn't care, and said, "Can we go now?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I opened up my big black umbrella, she was just standing there, didn't want to leave yet, hoping there was still a chance. She said, "You made up the story of you and that other girl didn't you? I know I frustrate you sometimes, but I'll change, can't we start over?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I didn't say a word, just looked down and shook my head. After that we just kept on walking towards the train station, didn't say a word to each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Four years ago, the doctor said I had cancer, but it was found early, so it was still curable. Thinking that it was okay, I started living my normal life again, and even forgot about the cancer. I didn't think about the cancer again and did not go back to the doctor. Until a month ago, my stomach was hurting for two weeks straight, and the nightmare awakened me again. First I thought the pain would go away, but it grew stronger until to the point that I couldn't take it anymore. I went back to the doctor and took an X-ray. The picture came out and there was a big black spot, which proved the truth that I did not want to believe. I was at the most glittering part of my life, but it was coming to an end. I wanted myself and the people around me to go through the least pain possible, so I decided to commit suicide. But I couldn't let people find out about my intentions, especially Susan, the person I love the most in this whole world, who still doesn't know about the truth. Susan was still young; she shouldn't have to go through this. So I made up some stories and lied to her. It was a cruel thing to do, and it broke her heart, but it was the fastest way to wipe out three year's feelings. I didn't have much time, because I would soon start to loose hair and she would find out eventually. But now I'm close to succeeding, this drama would soon be over. Thirty minutes more this would all come to an end, that was what I had in mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;The train had stopped running so I called a taxi for her. We were just standing there, waiting, loosing our last moments in silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I saw the taxi from far away, I held my tears and said to her, "Take care of yourself, take good care of yourself."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;She didn't talk, just nodded lightly, and then opened up her misshaped umbrella and stepped out on the street. Out in the rain, we became two single life forms, one red, one black, so far away from each other. I opened the door for her and she got in, then I close the gate that would separate me from her forever. I stood by the car, staring in the dark window, at the first love in my life, also the last one, walking out of my life. The car started, driving into the street. Finally I couldn't hold my sorrow and the twist in my heart any longer, waving my arms rapidly chasing after the taxi, because I knew, this would be the last time I see her. I wanted to tell her I still love her, I wanted to tell her to stay, I wanted to tell her so much, but the taxi had already turned in the corner. Warm tears kept falling down my face, blended with the cold rain drops. I was cold, not because of the rain. I was cold inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;She left, and I didn't get anymore of her phone calls even until today. I know she didn't see my tears, because they were washed away by the rain. I left without regrets. But I'm not Chris, I'm that girl Susan, using my memory, and his diary I found after one year since he left, writing down these last words.&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/1544757874410371195-3359401006338955799?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/3359401006338955799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=3359401006338955799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3359401006338955799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3359401006338955799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-is-story-about-friendship.html' title='Story About Friendship'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SaWn2ubTKdI/AAAAAAAAAKw/GudIX2_IsIo/s72-c/siti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-5518232350905554692</id><published>2009-02-25T14:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:20:34.141+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian Faith'/><title type='text'>Lent</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Season of Sacrifice, Prayer, and Almsgiving Before Easter Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The six and one-half weeks (forty days) preceding Easter Sunday and the resurrection of Jesus Christ are known as Lent and hold significant meaning in the Christian faith. Western Christians are asked to prepare for Lent on the Sunday before Ash Wednesday by listing their &lt;a href="http://www.ehow.com/how_4789019_prepare-for-lent.html"&gt;Lenten plans&lt;/a&gt;. These may include daily fasting (or other sacrifices), prayer, and almsgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The number "forty" is a particularly meaningful one for Christians: Jews spent forty years in the desert traveling to the Promised Land and also, Jesus spent forty days and forty nights fasting before beginning his ministry. Early on, because fasting was not allowed on Sundays, there were only thirty-six fasting days in Lent. To increase the number of days to forty, the Church altered the length of Lent by adding four more days: Ash Wednesday and the Thursday, Friday, and Saturday afterward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ash Wednesday and the Beginning of Lent&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Many Christians attend church on Ash Wednesday and receive ashes on their foreheads in the shape of a cross, an ancient tradition carried on to this day. The ashes are a symbol of atonement and mortality and are the product of the burned palm leaves from the previous year’s Palm Sunday masses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The 40 Days of Lent&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the next forty days, Christians will perform their Lenten plans and resolutions. Some give up sweets or alcohol, others may forgo watching TV. Today, the Lenten sacrifices are a personal choice but are expected to be a true sacrifice for God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additionally, almsgiving may include donating food, toys, and other supplies to a local charity, becoming involved in charitable work with the Church, or helping out at the town Senior Center or a children’s hospital. Again, almsgiving is a personal choice for Christians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, regular prayer and mass attendance is also a part of the daily Lent experience for Christians as they attempt to listen to the Holy Spirit within, ask for forgiveness for past transgressions, and strengthen their faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Palm Sunday and the Passion of the Christ&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The Sunday prior to Easter Sunday begins the holiest week of the year for Christians. During Palm Sunday mass, attendees receive palm leaves, which are a symbol of Jesus and the victory of his faithful followers over their enemies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attendees at Palm Sunday mass will also listen to a reading of the Passion according to Matthew, Mark, or Luke (three of the four biblical accounts of the death of Christ, rotated each year). The fourth version of the Passion, written by John, is always read on Good Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Triduum – The Three Holiest Days of Easter Season &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lent ends when Triduum begins on Holy Thursday, the day before the crucifixion of Christ known as Good Friday. There is a special mass on Thursday evening in celebration of Jesus’ Last Supper before His arrest and crucifixion. It is said that many years ago, Jesus washed the feet of his disciples before the Last Supper in an act of kindness. The "Washing of the Feet" has traditionally been a part of this special mass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Good Friday, many Christians attend a church liturgy to mourn the loss of Jesus and listen to the Passion according to John. On Holy Saturday, the day before Easter, many who are preparing to enter into the Catholic faith will visit their future church and pray. Those who are already members reflect upon their sacrifices and think about how Lent has made them better Christians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond Lent, Easter Sunday is the most joyous and anticipated day of the year for Christians. Easter is a time for leaving sacrifices/mourning behind in celebration of the resurrection of Jesus Christ. Symbols of rebirth and new life abound such as Easter eggs, parades, the whiteness of spring shoes, flowery bonnets, and other Easter traditions. Christians everywhere rejoice and gather in celebration with loved ones on this holiest of holidays.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-5518232350905554692?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/5518232350905554692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=5518232350905554692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/5518232350905554692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/5518232350905554692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/02/lent.html' title='Lent'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-2881029566590833068</id><published>2009-02-17T05:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:20:34.147+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>You are my best friend ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;I still remember the first day we met &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;We were too shy to say much at all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;It's funny to think back to that time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Because now we're having a ball! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;They say that true friendship is rare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;An adage that I believe to be true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Genuine friendship is something that I cherish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;I am so lucky to have met you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Our bond is extremely special &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;It is unique in it's own way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;We have something irreplaceable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;I love you more and more each day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;We've been through so much together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;In so little time we've shared &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;I will never forget all the moments &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;that you've shown me how much you cared &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Friends are forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Especially the bond that you and I possess &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;I love your fun-filled personality &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Somehow you never fail to impress &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;The world could use more people like you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;it would certainly be a better place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;I love everything about you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;You are someone I could never replace &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;You are always there for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;When my spirits need a little lift &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;I cannot thank you enough for that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;You are truly an extraordinary gift &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;You are everything to me and more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;I could never express that enough &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Life is such a treacherous journey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;And without you it would be even more tough &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Our story will continue to grow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;With each passing day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Because I trust that with you by my side &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Everything will always be Okay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;You are so dear to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;You know I will love you until the end &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;I will always be there for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;And you will always be my best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-2881029566590833068?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/2881029566590833068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=2881029566590833068' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/2881029566590833068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/2881029566590833068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-are-my-best-friend-ever.html' title='You are my best friend ever'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-5732201986504015354</id><published>2009-02-16T03:11:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:20:34.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Always face the same thing</title><content type='html'>I'm always busy....busy woman but i'm not manager. Not director. Not doctor. Not Engineer. Not programmer. Always not enaugh time ... to get rest and to be sleeping beauty. I've to do the same thing everyday. Sooooo boring. Working and sleeping in a short time. Ahahaha.. Now i can't sleep even i'm feel so tired. What to do??? In a few hours more i need to go to office again. Ouuuhh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-5732201986504015354?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/5732201986504015354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=5732201986504015354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/5732201986504015354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/5732201986504015354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/02/always-face-same-thing.html' title='Always face the same thing'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-3580573856673442216</id><published>2009-02-13T01:44:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:20:34.154+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Wonderland'/><title type='text'>WHY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SZRjmxkJqmI/AAAAAAAAAIE/05EBj3GvvAw/s1600-h/blogpic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301972179113060962" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 112px; height: 150px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SZRjmxkJqmI/AAAAAAAAAIE/05EBj3GvvAw/s400/blogpic1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I cry doesn't mean i am sad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I smile doesn't mean its funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;You will never know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Until you ask me why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Only one thing i need you to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Please understand me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-3580573856673442216?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/3580573856673442216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=3580573856673442216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3580573856673442216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3580573856673442216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/02/why.html' title='WHY'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SZRjmxkJqmI/AAAAAAAAAIE/05EBj3GvvAw/s72-c/blogpic1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-3716301116863339911</id><published>2009-02-13T01:29:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:20:34.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Believe it or not</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SZRdepgPRbI/AAAAAAAAAH8/JFkbm4iLfeU/s1600-h/blogpic6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301965442440447410" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 100px; height: 70px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SZRdepgPRbI/AAAAAAAAAH8/JFkbm4iLfeU/s400/blogpic6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SZRdUpT0YOI/AAAAAAAAAHs/ZXKoUXCvQPk/s1600-h/blogpic4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301965270589661410" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 100px; height: 70px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SZRdUpT0YOI/AAAAAAAAAHs/ZXKoUXCvQPk/s400/blogpic4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SZRdZy_HkbI/AAAAAAAAAH0/TD0QPF1QiB4/s1600-h/blogpic5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301965359086539186" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 100px; height: 70px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SZRdZy_HkbI/AAAAAAAAAH0/TD0QPF1QiB4/s400/blogpic5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SZRdNhWWK_I/AAAAAAAAAHk/fbnfW5wUJeU/s1600-h/blogpic3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301965148193696754" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 100px; height: 70px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SZRdNhWWK_I/AAAAAAAAAHk/fbnfW5wUJeU/s400/blogpic3.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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SZRdH4i19RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ObL62pzFf-0/s1600-h/blogpic2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301965051340911890" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 100px; height: 70px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SZRdH4i19RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ObL62pzFf-0/s400/blogpic2.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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SZRcp925MrI/AAAAAAAAAHM/k9P25WH8KNY/s1600-h/blogpic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301964537371112114" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 192px; height: 200px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SZRcp925MrI/AAAAAAAAAHM/k9P25WH8KNY/s200/blogpic1.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;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/1544757874410371195-3716301116863339911?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/3716301116863339911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=3716301116863339911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3716301116863339911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3716301116863339911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/02/believe-it-or-not.html' title='Believe it or not'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SZRdepgPRbI/AAAAAAAAAH8/JFkbm4iLfeU/s72-c/blogpic6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-3499170295742532682</id><published>2009-02-12T14:35:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:20:34.160+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyric'/><title type='text'>Flower - Van Tomiko</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Nakitai toki mo futari de norikoete yukeru to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Hassha no beru saegiru tobira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kujikesou na toki ni wa reset shitai kedo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Geemu ja nai yo ne my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surechigau rusuden togireru messeeji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kotoba wo kawasu yori ima dakishimete yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Namida no shizuku de hana wo sakaseyou&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kata no chikara nuite ima kanjiyou&lt;br /&gt;Kawaita kokoro ni hana mo saku hazu sa&lt;br /&gt;Kimi ga kakaeru mono futari de wakeyou &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Nakitai toki mo futari de norikoete yukeru yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namida no shizuku de hana wo sakaseyou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kata no chikara nuite ima kanjiyou&lt;br /&gt;Kawaita kokoro ni hana mo saku hazu sa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kimi ga kakaeru mono futari de wakeyou&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;***I like to sing this song***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-3499170295742532682?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/3499170295742532682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=3499170295742532682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3499170295742532682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/3499170295742532682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/02/flower-van-tomiko.html' title='Flower - Van Tomiko'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-8204981359227821309</id><published>2009-02-08T10:21:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:20:34.163+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>For My Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;You're such a good example&lt;br /&gt;Of what a Father should be&lt;br /&gt;We always get along so well&lt;br /&gt;Even when we disagree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so patient&lt;br /&gt;And understanding&lt;br /&gt;You don't ask for anything&lt;br /&gt;You're never demanding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so quick to give&lt;br /&gt;And such a joy to be around&lt;br /&gt;You're such a good person&lt;br /&gt;You deserve a special crown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a good heart&lt;br /&gt;And you're honest and true&lt;br /&gt;You're the best dad&lt;br /&gt;And I really love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-8204981359227821309?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/8204981359227821309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=8204981359227821309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/8204981359227821309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/8204981359227821309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/02/for-my-dad.html' title='For My Dad'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-8063727654209078468</id><published>2009-02-07T23:16:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:20:34.166+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>I Miss You Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I used to think that people didn't need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;their moms so much after they grew up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;But I've realized that's not true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;So often, when I'm making a decision,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I wish you were here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;so I could ask your advice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;And so many times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;when something happens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;that I know you would enjoy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I wish you were here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;to share it with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Now that I'm older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I've realized how special our relationship is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;And while I'm thankful for this bond,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;somehow it makes me miss you more..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Mom, I love you so very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-8063727654209078468?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/8063727654209078468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=8063727654209078468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/8063727654209078468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/8063727654209078468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-miss-you-mom.html' title='I Miss You Mom'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-7855731509377576465</id><published>2009-02-07T22:42:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:20:34.170+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favourite Quotes'/><title type='text'>Quotes of Mother Teresa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SY2jx5C4tjI/AAAAAAAAAFc/a3-Ly40x3Z8/s1600-h/blog4.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300072414006785586" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 98px; height: 135px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SY2jx5C4tjI/AAAAAAAAAFc/a3-Ly40x3Z8/s200/blog4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;** At the end of life we will not be judged by how many diplomas we have received, how much money we have made, how many great things we have done. We will be judged by 'I was hungry and you gave me to eat, I was naked and you clothed me, I was homeless and you took me in.' Hungry not only for bread - but hungry for love. Naked not only for clothing - but naked for human dignity and respect. Homeless not only for want of a room of bricks - but homeless because of rejection.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;** Being unwanted, unloved, uncared for, forgotten by everybody, I think that is a much greater hunger, a much greater poverty than the person who has nothing to eat. We must find each other.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;** I was expecting to be free, but God has his own plans.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;** If you judge people, you have no time to love them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;** Life is an opportunity, benefit from it. Life is beauty, admire it. Life is bliss, taste it. Life is a dream, realize it. Life is a challenge, meet it. Life is a duty, complete it. Life is a game, play it. Life is a promise, fulfill it. Life is sorrow, overcome it. Life is a song, sing it. Life is a struggle, accept it. Life is a tragedy, confront it. Life is an adventure, dare it. Life is luck, make it. Life is too precious, do not destroy it. Life is life, fight for it.&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/1544757874410371195-7855731509377576465?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/7855731509377576465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=7855731509377576465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/7855731509377576465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/7855731509377576465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2009/02/quotes-of-mother-teresa.html' title='Quotes of Mother Teresa'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m2c3L0_c99g/SY2jx5C4tjI/AAAAAAAAAFc/a3-Ly40x3Z8/s72-c/blog4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544757874410371195.post-5671762175454606460</id><published>2008-01-11T16:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:20:34.174+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Testing Power'/><title type='text'>Friendship</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A friend is like a flower,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a rose to be exact,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or maybe like a brand new gate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that never comes unlatched.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A friend is like an owl,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;both beautiful and wise.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or perhaps a friend is like a ghost,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whose spirit never dies.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A friend is like a heart that goes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;strong until the end.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where would we be in this world&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;if we didn't have a friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- By Emma Guest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544757874410371195-5671762175454606460?l=ashlynah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/feeds/5671762175454606460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1544757874410371195&amp;postID=5671762175454606460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/5671762175454606460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544757874410371195/posts/default/5671762175454606460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashlynah.blogspot.com/2008/01/friendship.html' title='Friendship'/><author><name>Ashlyn Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
