<?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-29327645</id><updated>2011-05-03T04:06:04.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.: Linkin Park :.</title><subtitle type='html'>Name:Mohamad Fazli
Age:16
Birth date:16/06/89

I tink i am the most crappiest person among my friends.I can make the lamest jokes and make them laugh like a weirdo.heh.I may not be very smart but I am certainly a fast learner.Eherk!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>132</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-1201412733828228673</id><published>2007-05-09T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T18:40:46.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay! My blog is back in action! Finally! after umpteen attempts of logging in. so yeah, i tell u all arh, dont use livejournal. peh nye complicated. so lets get updated shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had bowling training yesterday. it went smoothly. the coach said i bowled like a national bowler. Yana and Kin was like so shocked. haha! check out my body movements yaw. i am still not getting the perfect way of hooking the ball. yeah the ball may curl but not consistently. so i gotta practice more before the competition on 25th may. the coach asked me and khazrol to joined specially. we are like the gems? haha tk tahu malu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah! Kin was so gd sia in bowling smlm. me and yana couldnt believe it. she found her true love in the chinese coach i guess. sorry coach adam, Kin has left u for an even older guy. i tink he is older arh. ouh well, tapi nie sumer tkda kene mengena lar. splaaaaaaaaaat kaboooooooooooosh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-1201412733828228673?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/1201412733828228673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=1201412733828228673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/1201412733828228673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/1201412733828228673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/05/yay-my-blog-is-back-in-action-wahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-7230721626285025993</id><published>2007-04-27T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:10:17.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RjHuZXZg9JI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/2QG3Zb2KonA/s1600-h/DSCN0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058085976058950802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RjHuZXZg9JI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/2QG3Zb2KonA/s320/DSCN0033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bro's favourite hangout? Rumah yan! haha yeah. he cooked for us some fried mee whereas i ate mee kuah which i had bought from central. it taste like curry? uh huh. played Fifa 07 and dead or alive 4. they damn fed up every time i won. hurhur. well, now i realise the pain of losing when i lost to sufian 8-0. 8-o!!!!! 8!!!!! omg lar. malu lar sia. and we watch the terminal. a kinda cool story. my fav actor tom hanks is in it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i really need some motivation to study.&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/29327645-7230721626285025993?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/7230721626285025993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=7230721626285025993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/7230721626285025993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/7230721626285025993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/04/bros-favourite-hangout-rumah-yan-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RjHuZXZg9JI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/2QG3Zb2KonA/s72-c/DSCN0033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-4086667032027667955</id><published>2007-04-25T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:10:17.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Ri7m0XZg9II/AAAAAAAAAVI/OL7jNO3KAII/s1600-h/capt_mdt12404242050_aptopix_britain_soccer_champions_league__mdt124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057233218892264578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Ri7m0XZg9II/AAAAAAAAAVI/OL7jNO3KAII/s320/capt_mdt12404242050_aptopix_britain_soccer_champions_league__mdt124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rooney equalises for Manchester United.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Ri7krXZg9HI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Z1Wc_J05rIE/s1600-h/r1511870752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057230865250186354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Ri7krXZg9HI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Z1Wc_J05rIE/s320/r1511870752.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The goal which could prove vital in San Siro next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Ri7kiHZg9GI/AAAAAAAAAU4/AyHQ12EbHlM/s1600-h/capt_mdt13804242125_britain_soccer_champions_league__mdt138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057230706336396386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Ri7kiHZg9GI/AAAAAAAAAU4/AyHQ12EbHlM/s320/capt_mdt13804242125_britain_soccer_champions_league__mdt138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hero to the rescue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YqgsW9Pkoy8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YqgsW9Pkoy8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a game! a marvelous match. thought manu will lost the match after watching the first half. but after a tongue-lashing from Dinie during the half time period. i realised i was wrong. she say supporter like me can go slp or fly kite. now i learnt sumtink useful. Manu are a team which never know the meaning of defeat. the word defeat is not in their vocabulary. Baik ROONEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-4086667032027667955?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/4086667032027667955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=4086667032027667955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/4086667032027667955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/4086667032027667955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/04/rooney-equalises-for-manchester-united.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Ri7m0XZg9II/AAAAAAAAAVI/OL7jNO3KAII/s72-c/capt_mdt12404242050_aptopix_britain_soccer_champions_league__mdt124.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-5930914238227664596</id><published>2007-04-22T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:10:17.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RitGrDNrn6I/AAAAAAAAAUg/541AgGzFllI/s1600-h/DSC00703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056212712064524194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RitGrDNrn6I/AAAAAAAAAUg/541AgGzFllI/s320/DSC00703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my wrist still hurts after saving that wicked shot from hilman. salah urat i guess. and the guys claim i was too brave by saving the shots by using my face. haha 3 in fact. we arent allowed to use our hands to save the shots. so yeah, oni use the bodies. lucky me there are no bruises on my face. i am racing against time to be fit for tuesday bowling training (: i wonder wat the coach will say after me, yana and kin long absentee. he loves us. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i wanna blame rooney for the loss of 2 precious points. he could have scored last night. urgh! dah biasa tau dia asyik miss aje. depan gol lagi lak tu. aiseyfatimah. i juz hope chealsea will lose tonite. i will do anitink to stop chelsea from winning anitink except the carling cup this season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still have not completed my photography scrapbook. need another 4 more pics. ok then, i better get out of the house tmr earlier to get some pics. tat is if i can wake up at 5 am tmr. i wanna take the pic of the sunrise. i wanna compare the pic of sunset and sunrise. haha (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-5930914238227664596?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/5930914238227664596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=5930914238227664596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/5930914238227664596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/5930914238227664596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-wrist-still-hurts-after-saving-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RitGrDNrn6I/AAAAAAAAAUg/541AgGzFllI/s72-c/DSC00703.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-2524105610309213210</id><published>2007-04-20T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:10:18.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RiiLnTNrn5I/AAAAAAAAAUY/sObVCZcwZ1I/s1600-h/DSCN1874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055444089012199314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RiiLnTNrn5I/AAAAAAAAAUY/sObVCZcwZ1I/s320/DSCN1874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;reached school today 2 hrs early! like omg lar. i didnt even noe that practical will be only on even weeks. tsk3. so yeah, made my way up to T1464 to play computer games for 2 hours. and i was freezing when i reached the next class. the air con is switch on to the coolest. and i was shaking all over. haha! and my fwen ask me why i nvr put on my jacket and stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soccer game tmr. and i cant wait to kick the ball again. wahaha. its the only way to make me slim lor. and yar! bowling on monday! yes sarh! SHIKIN! YANA! gua tk sabar nie. it has been a long time since the 3 of us went to bowling training due to some circumstances. the coach will surely miss yana. but shikin misses the coach so much. a 40-50 yr old guy kin? aiseybukittimah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ikah ask me to lepak with her every thursday at TP cos the both of us end early on that day. i am not sure if i wanna step into TP again. surely got porblems everytime i go. so yeah wat to do? jgn masok! wahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 games left till the end of the season. and this 5 games, manu have got to win 4 out of 5. beat chelsea in the FA Cup and they will have done the double. beat AC Milan in the semis and they might even stand a chance to do the treble. last chance for Solksjaer to do the treble before he retire next season. i will miss him. he is every Manu hero of 99. the vital goal against Bayern will always stay as one of my fondest memories (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-2524105610309213210?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/2524105610309213210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=2524105610309213210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/2524105610309213210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/2524105610309213210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/04/reached-school-today-2-hrs-early-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RiiLnTNrn5I/AAAAAAAAAUY/sObVCZcwZ1I/s72-c/DSCN1874.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-7244349180780558095</id><published>2007-04-19T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:10:18.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Ric22TNrn3I/AAAAAAAAAUI/RYpZp2Gg3Gk/s1600-h/DSCN1865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055069413245165426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Ric22TNrn3I/AAAAAAAAAUI/RYpZp2Gg3Gk/s320/DSCN1865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From now on, every tuesday and thursday, i have a mission. to fight against the low temperature in the lecture theatre. it is so freaking cold that a person can die in there. students in the class were trying to get themselves warm rather than pay attention to the lecturer. it was hectic. so some of them went out of the lecture theatre to freed themselves from the coldness. some even juz leave the theatre and nvr came back. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched Hana Kimi wif the guys during the break. the malay guys were like " Kinama Faz! citer cina kau tgk? citer melayu tknk pandang. weak lar lu. kental sak mamat nie " and a few moments later, after they watch it, " arh saper skarang yg weak? mamat ke krg? haa~~~ tahu tkper eh! wahaha! ". they even say Quan is hot! haha! bloody gay bastard. She will be so jealous lar cos guys are going after her admirer (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-7244349180780558095?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/7244349180780558095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=7244349180780558095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/7244349180780558095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/7244349180780558095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/04/from-now-on-every-tuesday-and-thursday.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Ric22TNrn3I/AAAAAAAAAUI/RYpZp2Gg3Gk/s72-c/DSCN1865.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-142860676159795618</id><published>2007-04-18T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:10:18.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RiX5uiLHAQI/AAAAAAAAAUA/N4jz1HqxVtg/s1600-h/DSCN1839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054720734635950338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RiX5uiLHAQI/AAAAAAAAAUA/N4jz1HqxVtg/s320/DSCN1839.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was the last day of the CCA fair. joined back bowling. and ever since i had that photography module, i am so interested in it. so yeah, join a photography club. haha! wicked awesome. the bad thing is that, it will only be held on Saturday. well, gotta sacrifice my free time lor if i wanna join that club (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there is this gurl who is damn cute. i would like to know her more man. urgh! her class is next to mine. and our com lab has this see through glass. so u can actualli see what the other peeps are doing next door. and this malay gurl is so cute! my lecturer caught me staring at her a few times. well, not me alone arh. got some other guys in my class also were staring at gals next door. my life will change if i get to noe her. i guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-142860676159795618?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/142860676159795618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=142860676159795618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/142860676159795618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/142860676159795618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/04/today-was-last-day-of-cca-fair.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RiX5uiLHAQI/AAAAAAAAAUA/N4jz1HqxVtg/s72-c/DSCN1839.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-3518637612896010145</id><published>2007-04-17T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:10:20.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RiSr6CLHAPI/AAAAAAAAAT4/wVKli4cCPmU/s1600-h/DSCN1819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054353695320768754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RiSr6CLHAPI/AAAAAAAAAT4/wVKli4cCPmU/s320/DSCN1819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RiSriSLHAOI/AAAAAAAAATw/sC64a10XGos/s1600-h/DSCN1820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054353287298875618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RiSriSLHAOI/AAAAAAAAATw/sC64a10XGos/s320/DSCN1820.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RiSq6CLHAMI/AAAAAAAAATg/ELOW7tlMLmI/s1600-h/DSCN1807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054352595809140930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RiSq6CLHAMI/AAAAAAAAATg/ELOW7tlMLmI/s320/DSCN1807.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RiSqfyLHALI/AAAAAAAAATY/uX9CacaHMdE/s1600-h/DSCN1803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054352144837574834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RiSqfyLHALI/AAAAAAAAATY/uX9CacaHMdE/s320/DSCN1803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RiSqIiLHAKI/AAAAAAAAATQ/DDYlnOY_AvI/s1600-h/DSCN1798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054351745405616290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RiSqIiLHAKI/AAAAAAAAATQ/DDYlnOY_AvI/s320/DSCN1798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My GEMS Module has asked me to take at least 20 pics by the end of the week. here are some of the pics that i had taken the past 2 days. some pics turned out horrible, some okay okay and some are juz not good enough. so yeah, i would just like to share with u lor the pics (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada pakat tk jadi photographer? haha! insyallah eh. i need to take more tmr. i juz love this module. wahaha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-3518637612896010145?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/3518637612896010145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=3518637612896010145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/3518637612896010145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/3518637612896010145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-gems-module-has-asked-me-to-take-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RiSr6CLHAPI/AAAAAAAAAT4/wVKli4cCPmU/s72-c/DSCN1819.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-4274628241910320454</id><published>2007-04-16T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T20:38:04.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so sorry to choke you just now bestie (:&lt;br /&gt;but you deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;because you wanna take the risk.&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;i am so so sorie.&lt;br /&gt;amek susu kuda if ur back still hurts. lolz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-4274628241910320454?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/4274628241910320454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=4274628241910320454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/4274628241910320454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/4274628241910320454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/04/so-sorry-to-choke-you-just-now-bestie.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-2356496168450480051</id><published>2007-04-13T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:10:23.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rh9mwCLHAJI/AAAAAAAAATI/pP2Jre7hBYs/s1600-h/shoes+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052870282336206994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rh9mwCLHAJI/AAAAAAAAATI/pP2Jre7hBYs/s320/shoes+1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i really want this shoes for sch (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rh9mpyLHAII/AAAAAAAAATA/e5EhQn9Hrfs/s1600-h/shoes+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052870174962024578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rh9mpyLHAII/AAAAAAAAATA/e5EhQn9Hrfs/s320/shoes+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this one also not bad huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rh9mjSLHAHI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Cc6OeXwjA_o/s1600-h/shoes+3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052870063292874866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rh9mjSLHAHI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Cc6OeXwjA_o/s320/shoes+3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; isit nice? looks to brownish aint it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rh9maSLHAGI/AAAAAAAAASw/FV25U_bpnFk/s1600-h/shoes+4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052869908674052194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rh9maSLHAGI/AAAAAAAAASw/FV25U_bpnFk/s320/shoes+4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i have been eyeing this shoe ever since it came out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rh9mQSLHAFI/AAAAAAAAASo/iQkjp2Z3Lgo/s1600-h/shoes+5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052869736875360338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rh9mQSLHAFI/AAAAAAAAASo/iQkjp2Z3Lgo/s320/shoes+5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but i really really really want this boots. somehow, i will buy it one day. i hope (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-2356496168450480051?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/2356496168450480051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=2356496168450480051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/2356496168450480051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/2356496168450480051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-really-want-this-shoes-for-sch-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rh9mwCLHAJI/AAAAAAAAATI/pP2Jre7hBYs/s72-c/shoes+1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-2104203081734462889</id><published>2007-04-11T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:10:31.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RhyKGiLHAEI/AAAAAAAAASg/JgbPq2x38cE/s1600-h/manu+scoreline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052064726860103746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RhyKGiLHAEI/AAAAAAAAASg/JgbPq2x38cE/s320/manu+scoreline.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; read the scoreboard manu fans. be proud of your team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RhyKASLHADI/AAAAAAAAASY/4DmakWKv1Bg/s1600-h/manu1st.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052064619485921330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RhyKASLHADI/AAAAAAAAASY/4DmakWKv1Bg/s320/manu1st.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carrick being congratulated by the lads for his first goal in the champions league.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RhyJ2iLHACI/AAAAAAAAASQ/ih5--6692mc/s1600-h/manu2nd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052064451982196770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RhyJ2iLHACI/AAAAAAAAASQ/ih5--6692mc/s320/manu2nd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Smudger is back! a really wonderful goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RhyJwCLHABI/AAAAAAAAASI/kzksNfoXY1Q/s1600-h/manucelebration.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052064340313047058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RhyJwCLHABI/AAAAAAAAASI/kzksNfoXY1Q/s320/manucelebration.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And look at how happy his teammates are for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RhyJniLHAAI/AAAAAAAAASA/gLhT7sLaggM/s1600-h/manu3rd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052064194284158978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RhyJniLHAAI/AAAAAAAAASA/gLhT7sLaggM/s320/manu3rd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rooney with the deft touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RhyJhiLG__I/AAAAAAAAAR4/iFi2_N13RX8/s1600-h/manu+3rd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052064091204943858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RhyJhiLG__I/AAAAAAAAAR4/iFi2_N13RX8/s320/manu+3rd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and celebrate his 2nd goal in 2 games against Roma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RhyJYiLG_-I/AAAAAAAAARw/iv6X6LhXKjY/s1600-h/manu4th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052063936586121186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RhyJYiLG_-I/AAAAAAAAARw/iv6X6LhXKjY/s320/manu4th.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ronaldo scored his first ever goal in the champions league.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RhyJRSLG_9I/AAAAAAAAARo/y08scjTltTA/s1600-h/manu+5th+goal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052063812032069586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RhyJRSLG_9I/AAAAAAAAARo/y08scjTltTA/s320/manu+5th+goal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And his second goal, a real poachers effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RhyJJiLG_8I/AAAAAAAAARg/usguWL12MM4/s1600-h/manu6thonthe+process.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052063678888083394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RhyJJiLG_8I/AAAAAAAAARg/usguWL12MM4/s320/manu6thonthe+process.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carrick with his 2nd of the night. pure perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RhyJDCLG_7I/AAAAAAAAARY/eFE9O33pwLw/s1600-h/manu+6th+goal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052063567218933682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RhyJDCLG_7I/AAAAAAAAARY/eFE9O33pwLw/s320/manu+6th+goal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Rooney is the first to congratulate him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RhyI5iLG_6I/AAAAAAAAARQ/9xHhbDBqdxg/s1600-h/manu7th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052063404010176418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RhyI5iLG_6I/AAAAAAAAARQ/9xHhbDBqdxg/s320/manu7th.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Surprise package. who would have thought Evra would score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RhyIvCLG_5I/AAAAAAAAARI/eCVd8hptFZ8/s1600-h/manu+man+of+the+match.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052063223621549970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RhyIvCLG_5I/AAAAAAAAARI/eCVd8hptFZ8/s320/manu+man+of+the+match.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Unsung hero, has to be the best player on the pitch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manchester United Vs Roma Highlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w_ehRFg139g"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w_ehRFg139g" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a night of goals for the Manchester United faithful. this is the night where all Manu fans will be very proud of their team. thrashing Roma 7-1 is a magnificent feat for any team. to do that, u need pure quality. and that is what Manu is all about. QUALITY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estatic Edwin Van der sar. he had no real shots to save. was unlucky not to keep a clean sheet. called upon when needed. make a few fumble but managed to get back on track. overall, a good performance from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Optimistic O'shea. had a relatively good game playing at right back. feel as if Neville was nvr missed by the team. put in some crunching tackles. disappointed to see him leave so early in the second half. an injury or sumtink force him to leave. overall, a great performance by him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantastic Ferdinand. after tt weekend horror against Portmouth, he is back. he put in some fantastic performance. he did not let mancini and vucinic have a real chance at goal. fantastic partnership with brown. a really influential center back. unlucky not to do better to stop De Rossi from scoring. overall, like i said, a fantastic game for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful Wes Brown. a replacement for vidic. when he was young, he is proned to mistakes. how mature he has become now. a reali stuck in the mud defender. chasing after every ball. doesnt make a mistake. not that i knew of in this game. vidic will be proud of him. overall, a great performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great Gaby Heinze. it was a joy to see him back after all his frustrating injuries ruining his season last year. he put in some reali crunching and arobic tackles and clearance. he seems like he had ballet practice before the game. he did the twist, the turn and i like the way he run. its like a robot chasing after a ball. head high in the air. played a part in 2 of the goals. overall, great performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ravishing Ronaldo. what is there to say about him. he is quick, two footed and Roma players are afraid of him. Casseti and Mexes had trouble marking him, hence they were booked. their challenge looks like a cowardy challenge. had they not make that challenge, Ronaldo could have scored. scored his first ever 2 goals in the champions league. a real surprise with a player of his calibre. overall, magnificent ronaldo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fabulous Fletcher. he may well be my man of the match. he is like the perfect replacement for Roy Keane. he chases after every ball, tackle, and great in the air. a wonderful performance by him. how different will the game be had Scholes played in his position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charasmatic Carrick. a sheer brilliance in the middle of the field. his passing was superb. and the goals he contributed, speechless. the 18.5million pound midfielder has once stated that he will have to find goals to his name quickly. and yeah, he has scored 6 goals ever since his move from Tottenham. money worth it Sir Alex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refined Rooney. was asked to played on the left wing. nvr disappointed the gaffer. he looks like the young Giggsy when he played on the left wing. his runs were great. and he was benefited with a goal. he has the foresight to know where the ball is going to land at. and he has been scoring goals lately. and Fergie said that once he started scroing odd goals, the situation will be different. how vital the goal at rome would be for manutd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realistic Ryan Giggs. he is now not as fast as he used to be. but, his runs is now more direct. he knew what to do with the ball. almost played a part in every goal United scores. a great performance by the Manu captain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing Alan Smith. all hail the new king at stretford end. smudger is back! he tackles for every ball and was unlucky to get booked. was extremely delighted to see him score at Old Trafford. and he will be vital to the team in the run in for the battle of three fronts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfecto Patrice Evra. great to see him come back from his injuries. played at right back. a great cover for O'shea. didnt expect him to score. and as for his celebration, simply awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ridiculous Richardson. the worst player on the pitch. i hate him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solksjaer ( i ran out of ideas oreadi ). played a part in the 7th goal. didnt do much in the game though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-2104203081734462889?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/2104203081734462889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=2104203081734462889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/2104203081734462889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/2104203081734462889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/04/read-scoreboard-manu-fans.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RhyKGiLHAEI/AAAAAAAAASg/JgbPq2x38cE/s72-c/manu+scoreline.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-4764391240324608718</id><published>2007-04-07T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T21:24:31.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what i really need right now is a pair of goalkeeper gloves. my 2 thumbs are being crushed by that solid ball. tsk3. i can barely bend my thumb 90 degrees. urgh. and my palm is so fcking red. i can still feel the sore in it. and it is slowly turning numb. I've become so numb I can't feel you there, become so tired so much more aware. I'm becoming this all I want to do, is be more like me and be less like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alamak, terjiwang lak. sowie sowie. so yeah, once dah ada duit, ku gi beli gloves lar kalo aku maseh  nak main bola in the future. perut mcm dah pregnant lar kan. haa~~~ ini lar akibatnye jika anda tidak mahu ber-excercise. ok lar dok, perut ku dah sound. aku nk makan dulu. haha. Norbit nye nephew agogo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-4764391240324608718?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/4764391240324608718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=4764391240324608718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/4764391240324608718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/4764391240324608718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/04/what-i-really-need-right-now-is-pair-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-1113901953897228996</id><published>2007-04-06T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T22:50:27.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am so jealous of somebody arh. that someone got hug by her idol lar. hmph! well ryte now, i want my Baby V to come down to singapore ryte now. for ur info, Baby V is Vanessa Hudgens. haha yeah. she is the hottest girl i have ever set my eyes on. haha minah santa! she is the hottest. ryro aint hot but cute only (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will be waiting for u, Baby V. ( mcm paham! )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-1113901953897228996?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/1113901953897228996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=1113901953897228996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/1113901953897228996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/1113901953897228996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-am-so-jealous-of-somebody-arh.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-864790327846007919</id><published>2007-04-05T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T02:17:46.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well peeps, i am super sleepy and scared ryte now. haha! was planning to watch final destination 3 selepas the premiere league highlights. ingat brapa brani lar aku nie eh. skali, after watching the 2 gals kene burnt, i close the windows media player. mcm kecian sak. trying to escape death. but death caught up with them. so yeah, no more scary movies for tonight. i will watch it only in the day. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here i am trying to kill time by chatting wif syaz. we are like reminicing the past. haha yeah. the sweet old times at PRCS. the peeps i always alik wif. jaf,zai,syaz and marie. hah yeah. that was in sec 3 arh. once masok sec 4, we are slightly drifted away. so i lepak more wif afiq shark, farhan and the rest. i became closer to the malay guys in my class. i remembered playing soccer in the classroom. 4/6 is a class where footballers are born, beauties are transformed into. during the prelims, the day before maths paper, the guys will play soccer under afiq rusli blk. and when we get back our result, oni me pass maths among the guys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and remember the night classes? where ms loa will give us extra lesson for maths? haha yeah. and she will like ask me to help her teach the others who are poor in maths. haha yeah. it will be a difficult task teaching firdaus. he wanna act pro after i teach him. haha. and sadrina and mahirah will sit in front of me, ready to be taught. and ikah will msg me on how to do those diff sums. ouh, the old times. i dun mind taking O'levels again. haha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and during O'levels, i promise the malay gals i will teach them maths. well, tinks didnt work out like how i planned. cos the guys wanna play soccer. and i was tempted to play it. haha. soccer is my life. i reali missed the old times. the bloopers all of us made. and thankfully, all of us pass maths, except for fir. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, manu match about to start. cant wait any longer. manu better win sia. i am so fcking sleepy. jia you jia you. haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-864790327846007919?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/864790327846007919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=864790327846007919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/864790327846007919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/864790327846007919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/04/well-peeps-i-am-super-sleepy-and-scared.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-8819156846717737714</id><published>2007-04-03T12:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T12:16:02.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i juz love this skin. don't u agree? haha yeah. and Linkin Park is back. wahahaha. i wanna buy their CD. the first thing after i got back from sch is to go to city hall, head to HMV and buy it. when it comes out arh? arh tkper. i will go everyday to check it out if its there. haha yeah. LP for life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-8819156846717737714?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/8819156846717737714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=8819156846717737714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/8819156846717737714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/8819156846717737714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-juz-love-this-skin.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-6731753556984065137</id><published>2007-04-01T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:10:33.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9hMor7l3I/AAAAAAAAARA/gR9FvSVkxkI/s1600-h/prison-break-05-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048360577013618546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9hMor7l3I/AAAAAAAAARA/gR9FvSVkxkI/s320/prison-break-05-03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9fr4r7l2I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/RtrZtNXyixM/s1600-h/pb2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048358914861274978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9fr4r7l2I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/RtrZtNXyixM/s320/pb2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, this post is specially for DEE (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she nk sgt tahu apa jadi during prison break kan. erm yeah. i can oni tell u what happen from 10.30 to 11pm oni. sowie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah well, scofield and lincoln went to this gal's house arh. i dunnoe the name arh. she was the one who helped scofield escape. u noe the one who kasi him the card. arh yeah. so he put some stuff on lincoln bloody leg to heal it. so scofield was determined to get back the car back. it was the bag in the car which can make them dissapear. but somehow, the polices have managed to get that bag. mistake number 1. in the bag, there were passport and other important stuff. wat a letdown. the car had been towed away when scofield arrived at that place. so he went to this car place where cars are being towed away. and there is a guy name chuck. the police called chuck as soon as chuck was about to give the keys to scofield. the police asked him to stall for time and not to let scofield get away. but this stupid bdh turn away from scofiled and let scofield have the chance to escape. scofield drove the car back and get lincoln back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yeah, lepas tu. i dunnoe what happen. i juz wished i can buy that prison break 2 dvds. i wanna watch it. urgh&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/29327645-6731753556984065137?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/6731753556984065137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=6731753556984065137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/6731753556984065137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/6731753556984065137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/04/well-this-post-is-specially-for-dee-she.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9hMor7l3I/AAAAAAAAARA/gR9FvSVkxkI/s72-c/prison-break-05-03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-6136465150095508111</id><published>2007-04-01T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:10:36.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9Guor7l1I/AAAAAAAAAQw/Pia2Mpei7QQ/s1600-h/DSC00672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048331474315220818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9Guor7l1I/AAAAAAAAAQw/Pia2Mpei7QQ/s320/DSC00672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; read the sign. you will know everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9Gbor7l0I/AAAAAAAAAQo/__4WUhRTIg8/s1600-h/IMG_0637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048331147897706306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9Gbor7l0I/AAAAAAAAAQo/__4WUhRTIg8/s320/IMG_0637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pics at siloso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9F-Yr7lzI/AAAAAAAAAQg/F-VYITiDvtA/s1600-h/IMG_0651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048330645386532658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9F-Yr7lzI/AAAAAAAAAQg/F-VYITiDvtA/s320/IMG_0651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; king of JENGA against Queen of JENGA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9ESor7lyI/AAAAAAAAAQY/if9s5Nha9xM/s1600-h/IMG_0667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048328794255628066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9ESor7lyI/AAAAAAAAAQY/if9s5Nha9xM/s320/IMG_0667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;attack of the ants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9D1Yr7lxI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/PyzG0f2OyaY/s1600-h/IMG_0713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048328291744454418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9D1Yr7lxI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/PyzG0f2OyaY/s320/IMG_0713.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and the peacock as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9DW4r7lwI/AAAAAAAAAQI/RK3b49H26bM/s1600-h/DSC00669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048327767758444290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9DW4r7lwI/AAAAAAAAAQI/RK3b49H26bM/s320/DSC00669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DO NOT LEAVE SAFETY BAR UNTIL DIRECTED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9C-Ir7lvI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Sm9zYdcgOx4/s1600-h/DSC00670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048327342556681970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9C-Ir7lvI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Sm9zYdcgOx4/s320/DSC00670.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; up, up and away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9BGYr7lqI/AAAAAAAAAPY/59LAfxMk5fI/s1600-h/IMG_0728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048325285267347106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9BGYr7lqI/AAAAAAAAAPY/59LAfxMk5fI/s320/IMG_0728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ikah and emi forcing a smile. me and fiq at the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9AtYr7lpI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/sIhmYAmxtFg/s1600-h/IMG_0735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048324855770617490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9AtYr7lpI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/sIhmYAmxtFg/s320/IMG_0735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; utterly tired guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9AR4r7loI/AAAAAAAAAPI/UUj3EliYEQ0/s1600-h/IMG_0736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048324383324214914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9AR4r7loI/AAAAAAAAAPI/UUj3EliYEQ0/s320/IMG_0736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;going to the next destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg8_HIr7lnI/AAAAAAAAAPA/nGd2n59xvRI/s1600-h/IMG_0743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048323099128993394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg8_HIr7lnI/AAAAAAAAAPA/nGd2n59xvRI/s320/IMG_0743.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; celebrate yana's belated bdae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg8-ior7llI/AAAAAAAAAOw/PqknKePTVVQ/s1600-h/DSC00673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048322472063768146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg8-ior7llI/AAAAAAAAAOw/PqknKePTVVQ/s320/DSC00673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rocky areas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg8-M4r7lkI/AAAAAAAAAOo/-XiIWOyrKvw/s1600-h/IMG_0771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048322098401613378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg8-M4r7lkI/AAAAAAAAAOo/-XiIWOyrKvw/s320/IMG_0771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; flamethrower. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg89AYr7liI/AAAAAAAAAOY/_A98tFlYr6s/s1600-h/IMG_0773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048320784141620770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg89AYr7liI/AAAAAAAAAOY/_A98tFlYr6s/s320/IMG_0773.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; water shooto!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;was supposed to gather at pasir ris interchange arnd 9am. but most ppl arrive arnd 9.30am. janji melayu btol arh drg nie. so we took the train to harbourfront mrt station. i was feeling super sleepy and tired. haha! adventure lom start dah penat. weak arh faz. so anw, we waited for yana at the rooftop. well, maybe the guys oni whereas the gals went somewhere. and emi kol me to tell me the bad news. and i was like so fck up at first arh. but then, i tot of sometink wicked awesome. emi and ikah can go fort siloso whereas the rest can go cycling. haha yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we took the monorail to sentosa. alighted at the beach station. from there, emi and ikah get separated from us. so me, yana, fasha and fiq went to rent a bike. the trios rode a mountain bike whereas me, a bmx bike. we put our stuff at the bike shop as there is no one to take care of our stuff. so yeah, rode from siloso beach to tanjong beach. which is like from one end of sentosa to the other end. and yana said we conquer it like in 15mins. so it means sentosa is not that big at all. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ate burgers at tanjong beach for a while before returning back the bicycle. eh fasha! jgn amek lesen motor pls. aku tknk tompang kau kalo kau ada lesen pon. takot sak aku. her bicycle actuali went down when we were suppose to ride up the hill. it gostan back. haha comedy sak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after we had return back the bikes, we took the tram to palawan beach. the beach is damn freaking nice with beautiful sceneries and gals. haha. lay out our mats and stuff. played jenga. something like UNO stacker. so yeah. i am the pro man. i did not even lose in that game once. wahaha. they tried every ways to defeat me. but their plans backfired. wohoho. yana came close to making me lose. well, she did lar. when we played the individual game. see who can make as many moves as possible without the block toppling over. she beat me by 6 blocks. hurhur. tk jauh tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate some food while waiting for emi and ikah to arrive. they somehow walked from siloso to palawan beach. omg. that is like so freaking far lar. let them rest and yeah. me and fiq felt like swimming sia. we were so tempted. the sea is like calling our names. me and fiq changed into new clothes as we were sweating profusely while riding our bikes. so arnd 4pm, we went to the luge and skyride. omg lar!! it was wicked awesome. i wanna do it again. but this time ikah, u have to drive faster if u want me to teman u. k let me tell u everytink. i was getting goosebump when we were sitting on the skyride. i am afraid of heights. but yeah, managed to get over it. fiq was like kacauing the gals. cos emi and ikah was like motionless. they arent moving at all. haha!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dark clouds began to form. this was a signal it was gonna rain soon. as soon as me and fiq reached the ground, it began to drizzle. how lucky were we. there were some unfortunate ppl who were on the skyride in the middle of the rain. kecian. as soon as the rain stopped, we went for the luge. everubody sort of wanna race. so i was like okayy lor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skali, ikah had a lil prob at the start. and i could see emi waiting for ikah. but she was like 20m away. so i teman ikah. helped her with the direction and stuff. she was screaming all the way. okayy maybe only at the starting. heh. the others had all ariived at the finishing line. whereas me and ikah, we were like oni halfway. she told me not to leave her alone. haha so yeah. i wonder wat will happen if i had gone ahead wif the race. would she have nvr reached the bottom? haha exagerating sak ( sp?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the ride, we went to sarpino pizza for our dinner. ate deli and hawaian pizza. me and fiq went to buy coconut for ourself. when yana went to the toilet wif fasha, the rest went to surprise her. lighted up this huge candle ball for her. she was shocked lor. we sang song for her to make her embarassed. muahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dinner, went to palawan playground. the gals went to have fun at the palygorund. whereas me and fiq went to this place. a damn beautiful scenery lar. kimak. i shd have taken a photo of it. urgh. the gals were shouting for our name. too bad we didnt hear. haha. went to sit at the staircase at siloso point. we were there to catch a glimpse of SONG OF THE SEA. there were flamethrowers, lasers, fireworks and music. kinda cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after that, we all went home. make as much noise as possible in the MRT. and yeah, we had an enjoyable time (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;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/29327645-6136465150095508111?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/6136465150095508111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=6136465150095508111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/6136465150095508111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/6136465150095508111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/04/read-sign.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rg9Guor7l1I/AAAAAAAAAQw/Pia2Mpei7QQ/s72-c/DSC00672.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-8780580280975565788</id><published>2007-03-27T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T21:43:35.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>have u people seen the biggest bitch in this world. she is juz some MF bitch who has nutink better else to do except talk bad stuff boud islam. she was so called ex-islam woman. nk step brapa besar aje bobal konek in front of the whole world. hisap lar eh. kau leh gi relek satu corner gi hisap ***** arh makcik. nankali kalo tkda benda nk bobal, diam aje. rilek kueh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2wPglHZQf-0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2wPglHZQf-0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="250"&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/29327645-8780580280975565788?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/8780580280975565788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=8780580280975565788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/8780580280975565788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/8780580280975565788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/03/have-u-people-seen-biggest-bitch-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-3585337999570254175</id><published>2007-03-25T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T14:12:15.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>here are my top 5 videos of the month (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Good Charlotte - The River&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZvjQ3FP43z4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZvjQ3FP43z4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Avril Lavigne - Girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cQ25-glGRzI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cQ25-glGRzI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Frankie J - Daddy's Little Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B1aHlS_bThM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B1aHlS_bThM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Sonata Arctica - Don't Say A Word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TtVRst0nF14"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TtVRst0nF14" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) DragonForce - Operation Ground and Pound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yIiJYHRFpvE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yIiJYHRFpvE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="250"&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/29327645-3585337999570254175?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/3585337999570254175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=3585337999570254175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/3585337999570254175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/3585337999570254175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/03/here-are-my-top-5-videos-of-month-5.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-4373797571368449353</id><published>2007-03-25T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T00:53:20.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had a wonderful time going out with my bros. went to bugis street to get my bagpack and some clothes. love my new bag. ZINC!! i love it effing much. and i also bought some skaters clothes. kinda cool. should have chosen size L instead of M. tsk3. me and zulhelmi want to find some erm, ( u know the mat tingy where they wear on their hand? the leather type arh ). only me managed to find the one that i want. sorry arh zul, we cant find the perfect one for u. nk jual mahal lak kau. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afiq on the other hand went to buy watches. cheap cheap good good. quite nice arh. and its worth it too. 2 for $10. whoa what a bargain. after all of us except wadi and yan bought our stuff, we went to eat at this coffee shop. the customer service arh, hancur man. tkleh angkat sia. esp this makcik. wanna cari pasal wif us. he even slap zul on the shoulder. knnccb! nasib makanan dia sedap. kalo tk, * take a deep breath * aku tk tahu apa nk buat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then yan brought us to dis coffee stall. on the way, we created some dikir song. here are the lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;belok ke kiri,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;belok ke kanan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;langgar tembok,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;naik taxi.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k the lyrics suz. but the way we sang it juz now is like so superb arh. sungguh aneh. we walked through some alley and we finally found it. the place was filled with nasyid music. so me,fiq and yan sang some of the song. wahaha!! once the music stop, i shouted boo!! and the uncle sort of played back the same song that we sang. it was quite nice. nasyid for life arh eh. gua cayar sama lu. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after finish drinking our milo and teh tarik, we went to esplanade. we actuali walked all the way from bugis to esplanade by foot. so the tired sia. kalo tahu naik beca seh. ada techno lak tu. we lepak at esplande basement and do some stupid stuff. we bros love to do weird stuff lar. ppl will stare at us. umur dah nak masok lapan belas. perangai mcm K1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took the train home. train stuck for a while. so yeah. came back home drenched. wat a day (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, i know she is avoiding me. she aint angry at her other fwens. she dun wanna tok to me. suits with me. but one thing for sure, i reali am not falling in love with u. u dun have to worry boud tt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-4373797571368449353?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/4373797571368449353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=4373797571368449353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/4373797571368449353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/4373797571368449353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/03/had-wonderful-time-going-out-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-6689235448507012569</id><published>2007-03-22T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T20:51:48.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am really lucky to have a friend like ikah. just when i needed someone to talk to, she was there for me. thx arh makcik. gua cayar sama lu! haha! you sound so makcik just now on the fone. cant believe your voice has changed. does girl's voice break? erm not sure. i guess not. ouh wth, i miss talking with her on the fone. in the past, we will be like calling each other till our bill went up the roof. sungguh aneh (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we will be talking nonsense and stuff. make each other laugh non-stop. we were kinda close in the past. maybe not now. but still, i love her as a friend. and yeah, speaking of a friend. i seem to know this famous girl ever since sec 2. she was famous in PRCS. she was likable by everyone. and today is her birthday. HAPPY BIRTHDAY YANA!! semoga anda erm. english version lar ayte. wishing you happiness and success in whatever you do ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-6689235448507012569?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/6689235448507012569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=6689235448507012569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/6689235448507012569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/6689235448507012569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-am-really-lucky-to-have-friend-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-9049957027119697430</id><published>2007-03-22T05:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T05:07:04.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>from now on, whenever i am sad or angry, i will watch hana kimi. at least that show cheers me up in the middle of the morning. since i had no one to talk to. anyways, i do not know what is the actual reason why i am mad. isit because of her? nah cant be. i am nvr mad at her. it must have been something else. but yeah, whatever it is. i am reali pissed off. u could have told me reali when i kol u. but nvm i dun blame u. i noe u need time to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but why do i have this feeling it is because of me that ur sad? i somehow feel like i did something bad to make u upset. all those negative thoughts come into my mind. i try to remember wat bad stuff i had done. none i could remember of reali. or maybe i am not trying hard enuf. and i was reali looking forward ever since last week. but yeah, this is life. face it faz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-9049957027119697430?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/9049957027119697430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=9049957027119697430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/9049957027119697430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/9049957027119697430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/03/from-now-on-whenever-i-am-sad-or-angry.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-653013950088690009</id><published>2007-03-20T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T23:06:18.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hana Kimi is just loves. i am so madly in love with that story. i really can't remember the last time i fell in love with a drama series. ok maybe there's anak metropolitan from suria and happy fish from channel 8. and more chinese story which so romantic and lovable to watch. and yeah, prison break is also awesome. tapi ini semua tkda kene mengena okayy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to those of you folks out there who does'nt even know that this story actually existed, pardon me for doing so. let me tell you a little bit about it. i only watched four episodes of it. so yeah, paham2 aje lar eh. the story goes like this ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruixi and Julia were sitting in a living room watching tv. Ruixi wants to meet her idol who is schooling in an all boys' school lar. i cant reali remember the name. jap arh, i asking Quan for the school's name. so anw, Ruixi went out to all the trouble and tried to disguised herself as a guy. which she did it amazing well. she looks kinda cute even though she looks like a guy. for the brapa byk kali time, i aint a gay. she was late for the first day of school. and she accidentally bumped into Quan without realizing it. she thought it was just some ordinary guy. little did she know, she had just bumped into her idol. she ran straight away heading for class and she somehow forgot something. her idol, Quan, coincidentally was her classmate. she was startled. she couldn't believe her luck. she was one step closer to see Quan doing the high jump thingy for the first time in real life. so she went to Quan and said " i like you! will you be my friend?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guys in the class were shocked to hear the words coming out from Ruixi mouth. they were utterly shocked. they say some stuff like knowing that he comes from america, little did they expect that Ruixi was that 'fierce'. Ruixi forgot that she was supposed to act as a guy and she was a little afraid that her classmate might think she was gay. so now u know the term for fierce in this case. moving on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first real friend she ever made in that school was Yiu xi. a real damn firendly buddy who likes Ruixi. and he was nervous that he was becoming gay as his feelings began to develop for 'him'. he was also known as "Golden Right Foot". he claims himself as the best fooballer in the school. and he will try to impress Ruixi so that 'he' will fall in love with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is one person who is damn jealous of Ruixi. that person is Yang Yang. a soft guy or simply put it as GAY! ouh yar, there are 2 gays in this story so i will tell u the other one later. Yang Yang was jealous of 'him' because of several reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1) he was no longer as popular as last time ever since Ruixi stepped into that school.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2) he somehow thought that Ruixi is chasing after Senior Nan. which is perfectly not true. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;3) he just cannot admit that Ruixi is hot ( ini aku tambahkan aje since reasons aku tk ckp. hehe)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other gay is called Teacher Mei. that's what she called him. he is always there for her whenever she needed him. although he tried his best to avoid her by running away. that was kinda hilarious if you watch it. and he is a damn good adviser. and he just loves guys! he hugged Ruixi brother, Rui xiu. he got goosebump when Mei hugged him. That was effing classic lar. AHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is also this weird guy who claims he can see a ghost. i kinda forgot his name. he looks like a effing girl when he tied up his hair with a chopstick. he keep saying eerie stuff which caused all his friends bulu ketiak naik. and the way he floats across the ground is juz superb. stylo milo arh babe. kurang susu oryte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nampaknya si Quan nie tgh bz blajar arh. maklumlah besok dia ada paper. aiseytimah. so i will tell u the school name lar nect time. but ouh wth, it aint that important (:&lt;br /&gt;i got 11 more episodes to watch. I am Quan number 1 biggest fan! haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-653013950088690009?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/653013950088690009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=653013950088690009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/653013950088690009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/653013950088690009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/03/hana-kimi-is-just-loves.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-8153410368383612837</id><published>2007-03-19T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:10:38.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;somebody is juz going crazy over Quan arh. i can harldy blame her of course. he is super effing hot. and hey, i aint a gay hor. i only managed to watch this story on the last episode. i really really felt very sad arh. this story is like the coolest i have ever watched. ouh well, i hate malay shows except for anak metropolitan. that explains why my mat language is so much better than malay. haha. i love i love i love ruixi. aint she hot. Quan is taken btw. aru kahwin tadi dgn bdk telok blangah. haha!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rf6tmdM-T_I/AAAAAAAAAOM/qYMpZDw3KmA/s1600-h/quan+%26+ruixi+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043659508887212018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rf6tmdM-T_I/AAAAAAAAAOM/qYMpZDw3KmA/s320/quan+%26+ruixi+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sweetest couple ever!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rf6tdtM-T-I/AAAAAAAAAOE/MjCx2wjXEPw/s1600-h/quan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043659358563356642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rf6tdtM-T-I/AAAAAAAAAOE/MjCx2wjXEPw/s320/quan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hot kan dia? omg lar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rf6s6dM-T9I/AAAAAAAAAN8/6Jifp6wfTSU/s1600-h/ruixi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043658752972967890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rf6s6dM-T9I/AAAAAAAAAN8/6Jifp6wfTSU/s320/ruixi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sardine aje pegang. sheesh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rf6swdM-T8I/AAAAAAAAAN0/9SRyZFP_yXM/s1600-h/ruixi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043658581174276034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rf6swdM-T8I/AAAAAAAAAN0/9SRyZFP_yXM/s320/ruixi2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hottie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rf6rz9M-T7I/AAAAAAAAANs/WKlZiQipePw/s1600-h/quan+%26+ruixi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043657541792190386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rf6rz9M-T7I/AAAAAAAAANs/WKlZiQipePw/s320/quan+%26+ruixi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; arent they sweet? aww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-8153410368383612837?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/8153410368383612837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=8153410368383612837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/8153410368383612837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/8153410368383612837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/03/somebody-is-juz-going-crazy-over-quan.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rf6tmdM-T_I/AAAAAAAAAOM/qYMpZDw3KmA/s72-c/quan+%26+ruixi+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-2133938514324038810</id><published>2007-03-19T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T18:56:32.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;i am sick of the flu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am sick of the fever.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am sick of the cough.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has been a long time since i was last sicked. it must have been the sunburnt i got at sentsa and stuff. i had been standing uder the sun for like 10am to 3pm. that is like 5 hours. haha. i juz hoped i wont be sicked on friday. i so wanna watch stomp the yard with nini (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i also wanna eat yong tau foo. k i gtg, i feel so effing weak ryte now. too weak to do anytink i suppose. yeah, i feel like a pig lying arnd the whole day doing nutink but slp the whole day. haha. chao sinchi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-2133938514324038810?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/2133938514324038810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=2133938514324038810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/2133938514324038810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/2133938514324038810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-am-sick-of-flu.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-8809784143722626804</id><published>2007-03-18T11:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T12:05:21.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>highlights for manchester united game. wicked awesome. check out the goals, injuries, and skills from you know who. haha. bkn lord voldermort tau. but ronaldo and waynefazli. wahahaha. joga bonito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st half highlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7X8CQTJ0HzY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7X8CQTJ0HzY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd half highlights,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am so super malu. i am so malu to talk to my twin now. my twin may tink i am weird. or shd i say G__. haha yeah. thx to this person arh. she arh, memang nak kene man. haha. she meant it as a joke lar. now my twin is toking to me boud bapok. the tink he experiences in his life wif bapok. haha kecian dia. bapok juga yg kejar dia. lolz. and we are planning to kicap the bapok habis habisan sak. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-802054191224949890?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/802054191224949890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=802054191224949890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/802054191224949890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/802054191224949890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-am-so-super-malu.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-203073965567510387</id><published>2007-03-17T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:10:40.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RfvKdNM-T3I/AAAAAAAAANM/bTuMudAgNl8/s1600-h/P10107871.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042846810880495474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RfvKdNM-T3I/AAAAAAAAANM/bTuMudAgNl8/s320/P10107871.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bro's day out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RfvKT9M-T2I/AAAAAAAAANE/_sZRB9cZvUU/s1600-h/P10107981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042846651966705506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RfvKT9M-T2I/AAAAAAAAANE/_sZRB9cZvUU/s320/P10107981.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;human sandcastle. wicked awesome (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RfvKKtM-T1I/AAAAAAAAAM8/OXt37qy5xrs/s1600-h/P10108321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042846493052915538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RfvKKtM-T1I/AAAAAAAAAM8/OXt37qy5xrs/s320/P10108321.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i am right at the back. fiq nak steal the whole limelight aje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are some of the pic pat sentosa. bros' day out. wicked awesome. i wanna hang arnd wif them again. i wanna play soccer at the beach. i wanna joke wif them. ouh yar, speaking of jokes, let me tell u some we created tt day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;question: which snake is the hottest&lt;br /&gt;anwser: the cobra. cos it wears bra. haha yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;question: binatang mana yg paling kecik dlm dunia&lt;br /&gt;anwser: semut nye cucu. wahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;question: which ant is the biggest&lt;br /&gt;anwser: antelope. huahuahua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k,i noe some of the jokes are fcking lame lar. its not up to standard for some ppl. ppl like nini arh. she high standard mah. haha. i make sure one day, i will make u laugh til u cry. haha. juz wait and see. so yeah, u better study hard hor. dun juz give up. if ppl like me can study last minute, why cant u? dont give excuses hor. and i dun wanna see u kene kick out from sch. u promise me u wont. and yeah. i am gonna start nagging at u if u dun study. haha!&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/29327645-203073965567510387?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/203073965567510387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=203073965567510387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/203073965567510387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/203073965567510387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/03/bros-day-out-human-sandcastle.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RfvKdNM-T3I/AAAAAAAAANM/bTuMudAgNl8/s72-c/P10107871.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-6945277225280123961</id><published>2007-03-16T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:10:41.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RfoFZ9M-TzI/AAAAAAAAAMs/peTkAarWtbc/s1600-h/DSC00619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042348676278538034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RfoFZ9M-TzI/AAAAAAAAAMs/peTkAarWtbc/s320/DSC00619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; who says i look like a mat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RfoFRNM-TyI/AAAAAAAAAMk/-nPaauABH6Y/s1600-h/DSC00636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042348525954682658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RfoFRNM-TyI/AAAAAAAAAMk/-nPaauABH6Y/s320/DSC00636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mat guitar lak faris. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RfoFG9M-TxI/AAAAAAAAAMc/IAM50vEPcbw/s1600-h/DSC00637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042348349861023506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RfoFG9M-TxI/AAAAAAAAAMc/IAM50vEPcbw/s320/DSC00637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bored. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met zaini at the bus stop near white sand primary. he was sweating like fck. he ran all the way from home to buy the drinks and stuff for the picnic. haha tu arh. nak buat benda last minute. lolz. i was kinda surprised when ray called me he had arrived. weird. he has always been damn late. why the sudden change. haha. oni zul and ray had arrived at Mc whitesand. me and zai went to have our breakfast. pancakes. super yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were all supposed to meet at 8am. but since we all made the janji melayu tingy. sumer arrived at 9. haha. and all have breakfast and play guitar at Mc mcm tempat tu kita punya aje. we were damn noisy lar. we sang song. make some fcking lame jokes. hurhur. so we set off to sentosa arnd 9.50am. so much for living the place at 8.30. haha! janji melayu babe. played music in my fone in the train. like always arh. no music when lepaking wif the bros is like not wearing underwear when u went out. ok fazli watever! tats so lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached vivo arnd 10.30 like tt. yeah. met hafiz there. my soon to be SP fwen. haha yeah!! wicked awesome. so we make our way to the bus station. the bus was about to leave and we shouted to the bus driver to stop. haha!! morning madness dari bdk2 east. told ya we are one noisy gang. we are like the centre of attraction. haha yeah! paid the entrance fee and stuff and took the blue line bus to siloso beach. we all got mixed up when we dunnoe which tram goes to siloso beach. and we were like shouting so loud and everybody stared at us. and when the driver says" this tram is going to siloso beach". zai was like "haa!!!!!!!!!! aku dah ckp. krg tknk dgr. pantat!". haha, and fiz,yan,zul and wadi was so malu and they decided to walk. whereas me,fiq,rudy,zai and faris took the tram instead. we were much smarter. the place tt we wanna go is like so far away lar. hah yeah! and we were damn freaking happy when we found two goalposts in the middle of the beach, haha yeah!! wicked awesome. so me and ray walked as fast as possible to chop tt place. happy sak dpt tempat tu. we waited for the rest to come. whereas ray and fiq went to change in the toilet. me,zai and rudy tukar in public. haha. malu siot. but since i am to lazy to walk. tukar aje in public. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon after, the other bros arrived. they were kinda shocked to see 2 goalposts there. so we all quickly changed and play soccer! me as the goalie lor. haha yeah. we basically played soccer, swim,eat and play touch rugby. haha! and yeah, till my face turn red and get sun burnt. ish rabak sak. my face so red. like some drunkard ppl. and some more i keep hiccuping. haha yeah. they all kaco me of drinking lar. so after we all got changed. we all decided to eat at banquet pat vivo. ate tom yam seafood wif fiq. we kinda shared arh. the tink is so big and wadi helped us finish it off. haha. then i brought them to this barcelona shop which dinie once brought me. haha. i wouldnt noe the shop actuali existed had it not been for her. then aru nk lepak pat rooftop skali hujan lar. aiseyman, spoil urh. so we lepak at this open area. near the monorail station there arh. we played taiti, bluff and fool. a card game for ur info. so yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we leave tt place arnd 9pm. sumer nak tgk prison break nye pasal. and also, we were tired. prison break was awesome maut. haha yeah. couldnt wait for the next episode. haha yeah. bestie called. she was kidna down. so i sort of tried to make her laugh but i couldnt tink of any. i was so tired. but still, i wanna cheer her up no matter wat. she has done so many stuff for me and i feel like i cannot pay her back enuf. sorie. ntg i do is ever enuf for u. so yeah. haha. i am also sorie if u dun understand the tinks i said smlm. i was blur lar. haha!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-6945277225280123961?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/6945277225280123961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=6945277225280123961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/6945277225280123961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/6945277225280123961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/03/who-says-i-look-like-mat-mat-guitar-lak.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RfoFZ9M-TzI/AAAAAAAAAMs/peTkAarWtbc/s72-c/DSC00619.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-7812596614563689109</id><published>2007-03-14T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T20:15:27.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>here is the match between manu vs europe VI. its a must watch man. look at the goals scored. all were simply amazing. meer perfection. haha yeah. wicked awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/7812596614563689109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/03/here-is-match-between-manu-vs-europe-vi.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-4137358079781521698</id><published>2007-03-13T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T23:20:21.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was supposed to go to marina square today tapi tk jadi. so yeah. office tk bukak lak. apadah. cmne lar aku nak jual benda tu. sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, it took me a freaking 20 mins to find the perfect hairstyle for me. my hair is super duper long and i was so tempted to cut my hair today lar. but instead, i had to teman fiq and yan to find jobs at the new IKEA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met them at the mrt station arnd 12.3opm. i was late as usual. nasib drg tk marah oi. so we took the train and alighted at tampines mrt station. we then took the shuttle bus and off we go to IKEA. it was my first time arh going to IKEA. kinda cool lar. the place is damn freaking big. we jalan2 arnd the whole IKEA. trying to imagine our home in the future if we to buy their furniture there. we jumped onto their beds when they were no stuff. open the kitchen cupboards to see wats cool inside. haha. and yes. collecting their wooden pencil is a must when ur at IKEA. wahaha. so the 3 of us act lar as if we are at the amazing race. then, it was time for the 2 of them to find jobs. we went everywhere in search of their control office. skali pat carpark lar. sebelah kiri aje. lerr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so they filled up their forms and waited in line to be interviewed. whereas me? rilek one corner dgr lagu pat hpku. lots of ppl were trying to get a job at IKEA. i wonder how much they can make by working over there. working at IKEA is a no-no for me. haha yeah. so we decided next to find a job at courts. but they oni want person who has gone NS oni. so we decided to head to GIANT to find a job. but! got this gila security guard halau us away. so much for finding a job there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we decided if we shd lepak at wadi house and play xbox. coolio!! so we walked all the way from IKEA to wadi's house. we chit chat benda yg merepek nak mampos. i guessed tat guys will always be guys. except for tomboys lar. they also have the same mindset as us. i love tomboys. u shd noe who lar eh tomboy? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played FIFA 07, nike street and need for speed carbon at wadi house. i am and always be the pro lar in soccer games. i won almost all the matches. i won the tournament undefeated. haha hell yeah. al of them were determined to beat me. yan was supposed to be the best among us lar since he always played FIFA 07 at home. and he is supposed to get used to it oreadi. so yeah. i thrash him 4-2 in the first game. 5-1 in the second game. haha yeah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we all wanna lepak somewhere skejap lar since it was already late at night. first we went to west plaza. oni to find syikin working there. haha. wat a coincidence. so yeah, sumer nak lepak pat tm lepas tu. makan nasi ayam drg at food culture. haha sedap sak!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok. i got one last tink to say. sometink which reali reali make me damn happy today. she has finally forgives me. like omg lar. i was like so shocked and stuff. but yeah. like she said. its history. haha sweet. and yeah. i am in the process of changing myself. it may not seem uch to you peeps but yeah, i am trying my best. so yeah. i am a happy goober :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-4137358079781521698?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/4137358079781521698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=4137358079781521698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/4137358079781521698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/4137358079781521698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/03/was-supposed-to-go-to-marina-square.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-8070540190257454035</id><published>2007-03-12T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T21:17:30.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am super super tired now. juz came back home from soccer a few mins ago. so yeah. dun mind me if this entry is super short. i am juz too tired. haha. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up arnd 11am thx to hamdan arh. its cos of him i had to wake up early. haha kidding lar oi. went to hamdan house arnd 3pm. coincidentally, fiq arrive at the same time. tk yar lar aku tunggu utk dia lama2. wahaha. so starting, we decided to play penalty kick wif me as the goalie. woohoo. i juz love being a goalie nowadays. diving to the right and left and centre. haha. i shd buy myself a gloves i suppose. my hand become sore when i saved hamdan's shot. hanya tuhan aje lar yg tahu betapa sakit tanganku bila aku menyelamatkan bola tu. haha. isit correct? i dunnoe. who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then got this little red indian ask us whether we wanna have a match wif them. and i was like " drg biar betik nak lawan kita ". cos the kids were like so short arh. except for one. super fat. same height as me. so yeah. so we decided to let them have 4 players in their team. and its game on. i scored juz under 10 secs. i still remembered the way though. fiq passes the ball to me. i brought it to the halfway line. two players came charging towards me. i decided to do a stepover but decided against it. instead, i juz ran past them and stop, shift the ball to my right and shoot it to the bottom left corner. keeper no chance. wahaha!! i dun remember though the way i scored the second one. but yeah, the third one was sweet. it was our equalising goal. we were 3-2 down before i scored my 3rd. dribble from my own penalty box, dribble all the way and shoot from way out. haha yeah. the last one. juz call me rooney. haha. the chip is perfect. the angle of elevation is juz ryte. yes arh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we continued playing under hamdan's block. played till 6pm. we were so tired lar.haha. k i wanna go eat now. chaoz ppl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-8070540190257454035?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/8070540190257454035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=8070540190257454035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/8070540190257454035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/8070540190257454035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-am-super-super-tired-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-2373746926353195516</id><published>2007-03-11T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T11:35:59.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>juz changed the skin. cos i feel bad having the same blogskin as dinie. so yeah. but hey, i reali reali lurve this skin. and i am in love with metal. i wanna do a sonata arctica skin but i couldnt find the right pic. so yeah. this will have to do lor. i kinda like it. haha yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am bored to tears at home. i simply had got notink to do. cant wait to go to sentosa wif my bros on thursday and wif my ex-classmate on saturday. gonna be a hell of a week. must enjoy the max before sch reopen. cos once sch starts, the old hardworking faz will be back. study study study. i am so determined to enter university after NS. so yeah. no more lepaking UNLESS if needed. haha!! wif hafiz entering SP, the gang consists of yana,kin,anuar,faan, me and fiz will surely be a noisy one. haha yeah!! awesome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-2373746926353195516?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/2373746926353195516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=2373746926353195516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/2373746926353195516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/2373746926353195516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/03/juz-changed-skin.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-7100384645690202620</id><published>2007-03-07T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T12:41:42.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>congrats to me for passing my whole exam. haha! tk sia sia ku blajar sampai mlm mlm. erm. my malay still karat arh so yeah. paham paham aje lar dok. i was expecting to fail 4 subjects arh. but alhamdulillah i pass. yippee!!! now i can go and treat myself to some expensive stuff. wat shd i buy for myself? i reali reali want a manu jacket. but where to buy? shit lar. i will search every corner of singapore for the manu shop (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ouh ouh!! i wanna thank dinie for helping me in my maths. cant do it without u man. told ya tat ur a great guru. haha! and i wanna thank ikah, fasha and fiq for constantly reminding me to study. actuali without them pestering me to study kan, i dun tink i will pass nye. cos ever since masok poly, i damn lazy one to study. and yeah ppl, peace out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-7100384645690202620?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/7100384645690202620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=7100384645690202620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/7100384645690202620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/7100384645690202620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/03/congrats-to-me-for-passing-my-whole.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-3132454574985228204</id><published>2007-03-06T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T18:59:16.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally the new blog is done. haha. quite nice arh. ask dinie permission whether i can have a good charlotte background since hers is oso a gd charlotte nye. i am not trying to copy her theme or sumtink but yeah. i juz love the pic and the layout (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a lot of prob trying to put in the tagboard and stuff. had nvr encounter this kind of prob. i was on the verge of kolling dinie for help lar. haha. k i got nutink to update so yeah. peace out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-3132454574985228204?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/3132454574985228204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=3132454574985228204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/3132454574985228204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/3132454574985228204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/03/finally-new-blog-is-done.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-8332159509151238824</id><published>2007-03-05T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:10:45.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CERITA HANTU YG TEMBERANG - title by hazy (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on friday the 15th, me and fiq decide to go and look for two ghosts. rumour has it that this two ghosts love taking pics wif guys in the dark. lots of ppl or shd i say boys were murdered once the pic have been developed and showed the pic of the ghost ( nie mcm citer death note arh but we use pic instead of the notebook to kill ppl ) . so the two hunky brave guys went in search of the two pretty ghosts. and yeah, this story is not for the faint hearted. ppl above the age of 17yrs and 300 days oni can read. kalo aku ckp 18yrs old, smudger will start talking boud the advantage of being 18yrs old. ANW!!!! back to the story!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rer4VowMAYI/AAAAAAAAAMU/nYg3blvmFEY/s1600-h/100_3737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038112183767794050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rer4VowMAYI/AAAAAAAAAMU/nYg3blvmFEY/s320/100_3737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the 2 guys decided to take pic near at the bus stop. little did they noe tat pontianak A was wif them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rer4HYwMAXI/AAAAAAAAAMM/mJliiNtN76o/s1600-h/100_3743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038111938954658162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rer4HYwMAXI/AAAAAAAAAMM/mJliiNtN76o/s320/100_3743.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they started to walk in the search of the ghost. but who is taking their pic? omg! could it be....them??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rer33owMAWI/AAAAAAAAAME/4SuwFCgxD0w/s1600-h/100_3740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038111668371718498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rer33owMAWI/AAAAAAAAAME/4SuwFCgxD0w/s320/100_3740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and the two dummies didnt read the signs. the sign so big yet they still walk inside. tsk3. nak cari maut nie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rer3tYwMAVI/AAAAAAAAAL8/tx4OANx1feM/s1600-h/100_3738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038111492278059346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rer3tYwMAVI/AAAAAAAAAL8/tx4OANx1feM/s320/100_3738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; suddenly! afiq fell down. unconcious. pontianak F seeking for a chance to suck out his blood walked towards him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rer3fowMAUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/GoRjcAURSIc/s1600-h/100_3739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038111256054858050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rer3fowMAUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/GoRjcAURSIc/s320/100_3739.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; whereas me? i didnt even realise he fell down. and u could see pontianak F enjoying sucking his blood. sorie bro for not saving u. ternampak hot chick urh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rer224wMASI/AAAAAAAAALk/PoO1J29Y1Es/s1600-h/100_3744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038110555975188770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rer224wMASI/AAAAAAAAALk/PoO1J29Y1Es/s320/100_3744.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but wait, afiq seemed to get back on his feet and yeah. we began to walk again to look for them. somehow, i got dis feeling a pontianak was ryte behind us!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rer2rYwMARI/AAAAAAAAALc/iKDwqBINlls/s1600-h/100_3747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038110358406693138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rer2rYwMARI/AAAAAAAAALc/iKDwqBINlls/s320/100_3747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we spotted one pontianak near a tree. me and fiq decided to attack her from the back but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rer2i4wMAQI/AAAAAAAAALU/nT9gF1fDfyk/s1600-h/100_3748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038110212377805058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rer2i4wMAQI/AAAAAAAAALU/nT9gF1fDfyk/s320/100_3748.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she turned into a diff person and she came ryte near me. my hair started to stand. i was feeling cold. afiq was trying to act macho depan pontianak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rer2aYwMAPI/AAAAAAAAALM/zWJopS2cErU/s1600-h/100_3791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038110066348916978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rer2aYwMAPI/AAAAAAAAALM/zWJopS2cErU/s320/100_3791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we managed to get the two pontianaks. thx to me. here is the pic tat i managed to capture. they have name though. fasha on the left and atikah on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rer2KYwMAOI/AAAAAAAAALE/b38SbcaiQq8/s1600-h/100_3798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038109791471010018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rer2KYwMAOI/AAAAAAAAALE/b38SbcaiQq8/s320/100_3798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pontianak A decided to kill us but she also killed herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rer15IwMANI/AAAAAAAAAK8/SkWbBN3ka74/s1600-h/100_3800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038109495118266578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rer15IwMANI/AAAAAAAAAK8/SkWbBN3ka74/s320/100_3800.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;whereas pontianak F, i dun even noe how she died. maybe she died out of laughter. look at her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rer1rIwMAMI/AAAAAAAAAK0/NWz82IrmzEQ/s1600-h/100_3802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038109254600097986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rer1rIwMAMI/AAAAAAAAAK0/NWz82IrmzEQ/s320/100_3802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and yeah. there is a happy ending to this story. the spirit of us formed into a shape of a heart to signify the love among us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THE END&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-8332159509151238824?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/8332159509151238824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=8332159509151238824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/8332159509151238824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/8332159509151238824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/03/on-friday-15th-me-and-fiq-decide-to-go.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rer4VowMAYI/AAAAAAAAAMU/nYg3blvmFEY/s72-c/100_3737.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-3787039611026146824</id><published>2007-03-03T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T22:54:56.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MANU WON!!! READ IT AGAIN LIVERPOOL FANS!! MANU WON!!!! AHAHAHA!!!! to be honest i tot the game was heading for a draw. dinie was like asking me bila nak game arh. and i sort of told her, aiyar! the match will be a draw nye. 5 secs ltr! john o'shea scored! and i shouted like as if there is no tmr. haha!! i couldnt believe it. manu won!! oh god. the first tink i did was to msg dinie and then zul who is a liverpool supporter. zul maki me like hell. haha!! and if hamdan were to read dis, EH DAN!!! MANU MENANG LAR EH!!! 1-0 LAR OI!!! AHAHAHAHA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND DINIE! U BETTER WATCH EVERY MANU MATCH FROM NOW ON! U SEEM TO BE MANU LUCKY CHARM! WHO KNOWS MANU MIGHT WIN THE TREBLE THIS SEASON! AHAHA YES ARH! GD NITE EVERY MANU SUPPORTER. WE ARE GONNA BE THE CHAMPIONS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-3787039611026146824?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/3787039611026146824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=3787039611026146824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/3787039611026146824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/3787039611026146824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/03/manu-won-read-it-again-liverpool-fans.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-5283126892011465608</id><published>2007-03-03T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T18:48:55.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>to start off wif today's entry, let me tell u peeps some racist jokes. haha. no offence though to them who kene arh. its juz plainly a joke. so yeah. chill ayte peeps? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) wat do u call an indian electrician?&lt;br /&gt;anwser: blackcurrent. muahahahahaha!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) why are the indians are always the easiest target to shoot at in a war?&lt;br /&gt;anwser: cos on their forehead, there is a red target to aim at. wakakakaka!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) what do u call a red indian?&lt;br /&gt;anwser: bloody shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. no offences ayte? like i said, no joke no fun. haha. anw, lets talk boud today arh. woke up at 9am. i dont reali know if i wanna play soccer a not. it was like 50-50 arh. my whole body is aching and the blister is still hurting like fck. so yeah. kol faan,fiq,din and fiz. ask them if they playing soccer. since they say lots of ppl will be there, so yeah. why not i join them since it had been a long time since i play soccer wif my bros. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached dte arnd 10.15am. we were supposed to gather at the place at 10am. but u shd noe me. i am rarely punctual thanks to this ppl. whenever they say meet at arnd 10am for example, sumer org will reach 30 mins ltr or more arh. always like tat one. so yeah, terserempak wif yan at the bus stop. his hair seems to be shorter and much tidier. haha bagus lar tu yan. dulu rambut kau peh punya panjang. masyallah! let me tell u peeps sumtink. there was one time arh when the bros went to jurong for a swim. and yan was wif his long hair. and bila tgh mandi, me and zul saw wat looks like a gal to us without a bra arh. we apprached 'her' from the back. and i was like " excuse me miss, do u forget to put on sumtink?" and when tat person turn, it was yan. hahahahah!!! me and zul were terkejut lar. we tot he was a gal without bra. haha. so funni sia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, me and yan went to meet zul at escape theme park. he was waiting for yan actuali so yeah. afiq told me tat the other bros were waiting for us. so the 3 of us quickly walk to our destination. upon reaching there, oni hamdan was waiting for us. so much for all the bro are waiting for us. sheesh. so yeah, hang arnd jap while waiting for fiq rock, azri, zam, wadi and din. all changed into their gears and yeah. GAME ON! for the first 30 mins, we played accuracy shot. which mean, its a match between 4 vs 4. there will be a last man guarding a ball at the back. the oppostition must try to shoot the ball and hit the target which is the ball. so yeah. it was damn effing hot so we all went to find a shelter jap and lepak. 30 mins past 12, we decided to play again. this time wif a goalpost. no goalies. so yeah. they ask me to play forward but since i can barely run i decided to play last man. i was so tired arh. my stamina is like so sucky can? i am not like wat am i dulu. full of running here and there. nie  lar akibat nye jika anda tidak excercise. but i am so lazy so yeah, i can be forgiven for tt. haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the match, we decided to call it a day. we are all so thirsty and tired. we may suffer from dehydration if we play any longer. hurhur. so the rest of them went home whereas me,zul,wadi and yan lepak arnd at dte. they were all breathing arnd my necks to ask me to play pool. so yeah, to keep the little children quiet, i agreed to it. kita bobal world arh pat dlm pool nye tempat. we are always full of nonsense when we hang arnd. played a couple of hours and yeah. zul and yan were like going gaga when they saw some pretty chicks entering the place. tsk3. boys will be boys. juz like yana says. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ouh, manu will fight wif liverpool tonite. there will only be one outcome on this. a victory to manu and yeah. we will be surely be champions wif like 10 games to be played? yeah man. we deserved the title. we got the best youngsters in the club. we have a rabge of quality players. so yeah. manu menang nye. muaahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is a video btw boud who is the best. manchester united or sucky *cough* liverpool. so yeah. enjoy the match later (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="250" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ObygLOSE80k"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ObygLOSE80k" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="250" height="250"&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/29327645-5283126892011465608?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/5283126892011465608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=5283126892011465608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/5283126892011465608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/5283126892011465608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/03/to-start-off-wif-todays-entry-let-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-1375938431224711860</id><published>2007-03-01T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T22:40:41.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was supposed to meet fiq and faan at pasir ris interchange at 10am lar. but somehow, those 2 ppl arh always come late especiall fiq lar so yeah meet at 10.30am instead. i arrived first and then farhan. when i kol fiq and asked him where the hell is he. he still waiting for the bus to arrive. anak bertuah btol. so me and faan went to Mc to lepak jap. bual bual nonsense and stuff. and finally after what felt like hours, fiq arrived. FINALLY! and off to SP to play soccer wif faan's fwen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played music, talked cock and play hp games in the train. it was a long journey. a damn long long one. tot i will get used to it. haha i guess not. so yeah anw. upon reaching SP, bring afiq to some part of SP arh. he was amazed. everywhere bdk sumer lepak. lepak is the current thing in SP. put our stuff at faan's club room. erm a malay society club to be more exact.the both of them strummed the guitar whereas me, juz sit there and watch them. i envy them. tsk3. so much for learning to play guitar in sec sch. then we went off to FC3 to meet arif, din and zainal. we were all waiting for wak to arrived so me, fiq and faan go buy hot milo as we were feeling very cold. after we finish drinking the milo, off to get changed into our jerseys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there were also some gals arh but i dun reali noe them. so yeah. dunnoe dun care. so yeah. the field, well how shd i put it. erm its like a pig sty lar to be honest. i told the lads that i dun wanna be a goalie looking at the state of the pitch. it was atrocious. it was dreadful. it was disgusting. well, one tink tat i learned. when u play soccer, u dont care boud the pitch. why? cos u wont be concentrating on the pitch when u play cos u juz wanna get onto the ball when u have the chance. haha. chey chey. correct me if i am wrong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, practised on my shooting. 75% of the shots went in. i am kinda pleased arh. and then, its match time. me, zainal and faan were in one team. the objective is to score 5 goals and not to conceed any or else, we have to do pumping. haha. quite fun lar,not! i had to do 20 pumpings as we conceed 4 goals. so yeah, in the 2nd round, to avoid doing pumpings, i become a goalie. a gd choice. i love tat position to be honest. especially when i have to dived to save the ball. aiseyman. its even better when i saved the ball when i dived. i mean the feeling is like u juz became the top keeper in SP. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lads were impressed by me and arif asked me if i wanna join his team. and he even said i could be the first choice keeper. hapi sial! so yeah. muz maintain and improved on my agility and crosses. i cant seem to punch the ball. my fingers will hurt so badly if i tried. so yeah. can u guys imagine me after we played soccer? lumpuh all over my body. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after we played at the field like for 2 hrs, the guys decided to play at the street soccer court. haha. told ya this guys are soccer fanatics. we were all bare footed. the floor is damn slippery and yeah. imagine me sliding here and there while dribbling the ball. so i got quite fed up and play goalie. i love the moments when i save faan shot. i was going to my right when the ball went to the left side of me. and yeah, i felt like " ouh no i am gonna conceed this goal. " and then somehow, my left hand come out and tip the ball over. i swear i dunnoe wat happen. i didnt even mean to let my left hand out. it was supposed to protect my fall. but instead it came out and yeah. as a result, my hips hurt alot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the gals were getting impatient at us. haha simply cos, they were waiting for us to eat wif them. alahai kecian. so yeah. we stopped the game and went to wash up. u shd have seen the amount of mud came out. haha. i feel like mud man. i can be orang lumpuh. sama cam orang minyak but diff in characteristic. malas arh aku nak list out the details. so yeah, after we wash up, went to FC3 to makan. eat the usual. chicken cutlet rice wif black pepper sauce. yummy yum yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, me and fiq went back hm after tt. we were super tired so yeah. tts all lor. bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-1375938431224711860?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/1375938431224711860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=1375938431224711860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/1375938431224711860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/1375938431224711860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/03/was-supposed-to-meet-fiq-and-faan-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-2350728289293277210</id><published>2007-02-28T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T21:41:30.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it has been a while since i last chatted wif her. to be exact, it has been 14 days. i have seek forgiveness from all the person that i had done wrong to. but yeah, this person here, i reali reali regretted for the way i lied and treated her. i dunnoe how i shd approached her to forgive me but on the other hand, she has already stated that she will nvr forgives me and will act as if she nvr knew me. so yeah. chances of her forgiving me? -1,000,000% so yeah. but no matter what, i am still developing to be a better guy and a better trustful friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-2350728289293277210?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/2350728289293277210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=2350728289293277210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/2350728289293277210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/2350728289293277210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/02/it-has-been-while-since-i-last-chatted.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-2134947944204529512</id><published>2007-02-28T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T15:33:34.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i juz love love love sonata arctica. haha. i am madly in love wif all their songs. too bad i cant find the song peacemaker to put in here. ouh well. another fav song. i want out from sonata arctica. damn nice. so yeah. nie lagu lama anw. ouh well. juz enjoy it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/drNOaHQTNm/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/drNOaHQTNm/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From our lives' beginning on&lt;br /&gt;we are pushed in little forms&lt;br /&gt;no one asks us how we like to be&lt;br /&gt;in school they teach you what to think&lt;br /&gt;but everyone says different things&lt;br /&gt;but they're all convinced that&lt;br /&gt;they're the ones to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge:]&lt;br /&gt;So they keep talking and they never stop&lt;br /&gt;and at a certain point you give it up&lt;br /&gt;so the only thing that's left to think is this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I want out--to live my life alone&lt;br /&gt;I want out--leave me be&lt;br /&gt;I want out--to do things on my own&lt;br /&gt;I want out--to live my life and to be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People tell me A and B&lt;br /&gt;they tell me how I have to see&lt;br /&gt;things that I have seen already clear&lt;br /&gt;so they push me then from side to side&lt;br /&gt;they're pushing me from black to white&lt;br /&gt;they're pushing 'til there's nothing more to hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge:]&lt;br /&gt;But don't push me to the maximum&lt;br /&gt;shut your mouth and take it home&lt;br /&gt;'cause I decide the way things gonna be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I want out--to live my life alone&lt;br /&gt;I want out--leave me be&lt;br /&gt;I want out--to do things on my own&lt;br /&gt;I want out--to live my life and to be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a million ways to see the things in life&lt;br /&gt;a million ways to be the fool&lt;br /&gt;in the end of it, none of us is right&lt;br /&gt;sometimes we need to be alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Solo: Kai/Both]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No no no, leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I want out--to live my life alone&lt;br /&gt;I want out--leave me be&lt;br /&gt;I want out--to do things on my own&lt;br /&gt;I want out--to live my life and to be free&lt;div 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Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-4720773695332038252</id><published>2007-02-27T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T23:56:16.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am so bored. can die of boredom. hurhur. i wanna find a job but too lazy to find one. i wanna lepak but lack of money. i wanna go out but yeah i am lazy to do so. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juz like hanis said. i am a lazy bum. thx arh gal. haha. went out to meet her jap juz now. teach her maths and stuff. yeah u noe. the usuals. then lepak at the park jap. chit chat and stuff. so yeah, i make new fwens quite easily huh. haha yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bored bored bored!!!&lt;div 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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-29327645.post-5486970822161040184</id><published>2007-02-24T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T00:08:41.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAY DINIE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somebody has juz turn 18 juz now seh. weewit. haha. better study hard and dun be notty notty tau. and yeah, i have nvr regret to noe u in my life. u have been a special fwen to me. u gave me all the trust whereas other dont. tat is reali sumtink to be honest. and i dunnoe how to thank u for tt. but hey, dis is no time for me to emo emo here. heh. enjoy dis day to the max ayte. dun ruin dis day. heh. happy bdae again dinie (: and yeah. thx for everytink and i mean everytink.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-5486970822161040184?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/5486970822161040184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=5486970822161040184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/5486970822161040184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/5486970822161040184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-18th-birthday-dinie-somebody-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne 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threatened to walk off the pitch after the goal. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaaaaaa~ nie lar akibat nye jika anda tak tahu tutup mulut anda dan duduk diam diam bila kamu sudah kalah. kalo nak jalan dari field tu, beri lar salam dulu ke apa. ni tk. lagi lagi krg tuan rumah sak. the guest shd be leaving first. not the tuan rumah. aiseytimah. mana krg nye manners. double sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lille's director general Xavier Thuilot has pointed the finger at United, claiming their early distribution of tickets allowed high-quality fakes to be produced.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nie lar si alexander xavier thuilt toilet to the left side of the pitch ( nama panjang si anak bedah nie ) pon nak make matter worst. jual ticket salah. tk jual salah. pentan lar nie. aiyoh org org perancis nie. gila lar. aku jadi cicakman gi attack krg. arh kao. drg attack aku the apa nama spray tu? erm shieldtox eh? aku rasa lar. ouh anw. mati juga aku kalo drg spray benda tu. aiseykebab dgn cili sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meanwhile, Damien Vanoise, the head of security at the stadium, has accused United fans of sparking the problems by 'violent behaviour'. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damien dammit vanoise very the noisy u noe ( nie pak Long nye cucu ) ada blame united fans. walaoeh. tsk3. i got no comment. merepek lar they all. urgh. biar lar drg membebel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-8262316367738561926?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/8262316367738561926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=8262316367738561926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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lar oi! haha! aku rasa barca kasi krg muka arh. tgk muka rafael benitez mcm kecain kan. kasi muka lar eh. haha chubergh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku leh bet bila hamdan tgh baca benda nie, dia punya kening naik lar eh. dun play play. kau pernah nampak dia tk naik angin bila tgh mengamuk kat itik, beruk dgn si mancis tu? haaaaaa~ ini hanya org org bdk 4/6 aje tahu. anda mahu tahu? sila dial satu pat pat buka seluar nampak pantat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku pon fed up lar oi dgn bdk bdk lille. dgr dgr drg bdk eh. abeh! merajok sak drg bila ref kasi manu gol. ada drg mcm bdk 5 tahun. they were like " i dun wanna play wif u anymore. u so bad! hmph" haha! mcm bdk2 lar eh. grow up lar org org perancis. krg nie sumer tkda sportmanship lar. where is the love beybeh? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One love - for the mother's pride&lt;br /&gt;One love - for the times we cried&lt;br /&gt;One love - gotta stay alive&lt;br /&gt;I will survive&lt;br /&gt;One love - for the city streets&lt;br /&gt;One love - for the hip-hop beats&lt;br /&gt;One love, Oh I do believe&lt;br /&gt;One love is all we need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaaaaa~ nyanyi lar kwn kwn lille ku. krg admit aje lar manu lebih bagus. dun shy shy. ada krg ada initiative utk complaint kepada UEFA. krg pikr UEFA bapak krg nye anak nye datuk nye pakcik nye kwn per? aiseybedah. darah aku up up and away lar tgk krg perangai cm nie. dgr dgr krg nak ikot mcm thailand eh. dah kalah dgn singapore, merajok. tk abes abes merajok. sheesh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa lar faz kau merepek? kau bobal world lar. nie entry spesial punya. mana ada krg nampak aku bobal melayu pat sini. aku rasa kalo dinie baca, dia panggial aku mat sak. 150% mat sia. haaaaaa~ k lar krg. aku nye bulu ketiak dah naik. dah signal utk aku utk tido. so yeah. kalo aku free. aku kasi krg tgk video bapok. lagu my hump malay version pon blh. kol aku kalo krg nak. 999. aku nye member akan jawab utk krg lar eh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh dah lar faz. mepek sial kau. k bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Late at night I'm still wide awake&lt;br /&gt;Feel this is far more than I can take&lt;br /&gt;I thought my heart could never break&lt;br /&gt;Now I know that's one big mistake&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-2990888056277445312?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/2990888056277445312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=2990888056277445312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/2990888056277445312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/2990888056277445312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/02/aiseykebab-mcm-ane-lar-liverpool-leh.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-6187737792954979715</id><published>2007-02-21T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:10:46.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i juz love going out with this special friend of mine :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she is the type who always crack me up with all kind of jokes. she told me boud the mahathir joke. damn funny lar! i was kinda slow to get the joke lar. even after she told me the anwsers, i still dun quite get it lor. so yeah. anw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waited for smudger at city hall at 1.30pm. her hair was damn flat and she didnt use wax for once. haha! and she kol me emo for the way i dress up. haha watever smudge! she send me the song my hump. a malay version sang by a minah. want to hear the song? can! juz ask me for the song. it is a minah singing it btw. and ouh! fasha is addicted to the song. haha. kinda shocking lar. she dont usually like this type of songs. ouh wth. anw, i played the song quite loudly on the escalator lar. and got this two minah standing behind us. laughing! they somehow also heard the songs. and the both of us were so paiseh lar. smudger was like malu lar walking beside me. she laughed out so loud lar. rabak sia! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we used the word sia a lot today. influenced by her lar. somehow, it also reminds me of fasha using tt word. haha. smudge say if chinese were to like marah, they will say "wat sia??" if malay? "bastard sia". i wonder wat tamil ppl will say. hmm. for me to noe and for u to find out and tell me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we saw lots of mats and minahs lar today. and everytime we see any of them, smudge will be like " eh tat one ur fwen arh? ". she always has dis belief tt one day, i will be a damn mat. haha! nvr ever will be like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, bought tickets to the movie norbit. the verdict? damn kekek sia!!! i cant believe the amount of imagination they put in. it was so damn funny lar. but there are some part also lar tat i dun quite understand. me and her were like huh? wat they toking? so yeah. paham2 je lar. eddie murphy could win the grammy awards. haha! my top 10 fav actor for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon after the movie, i ask her where she wanna eat. and her reply? YONG TAU FOO!!! haha. so low class sia. which ppl wanna celebrate their bdae eating yong tau foo? it may be my fav food pon lar but, this aint the right occasion to eat it. so i told her why not eat at swensens. she keep on disagreeing arh. then i told her " ok lar, u go to food loft and i will bring u the tink i order for u ltr." and she was like " i dun wanna go lar. i feel so lost the last time i come here." heh. kecian. so she had no choice but to follow me and eat at swensens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in there she keep on saying she wanna smack me. and somehow!!! lagu smack that kua. haha. coincidence lar. she say this song is dedicated to me. lolz. and as usual she ate spaghetti where as me, breaded chicken isit? ouh watever. and yeah. ask smudger to wait for me while i go ask the manager sumtink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazli: excuse me, i would like to surprise my fwen wif a bdae cake. her bdae is not exactly today but i was hoping that u could help me choose a cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manager: ouh sure. would u like a chocolate cake? ( i nodded my head) how bout tat blackforest ice cream cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazli: yeah sure. and i was hoping too tat some of ur staff could sing her a bdae song. and can u add let say 18 candles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manager: yeah sure. no problem at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha mission accomplished. the stuff which i had been planning for the past few nights has been going through as plan lar. haha yeah! after we finish eating our meal. it was time for smudger surprise. haha. u shd have take a look at her face lar. she was like calling me bitch for a few times. haha. her eyes were so red. as if crying as in too happy? i dunnoe haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RdxtIK4UjCI/AAAAAAAAAKo/GtrLJyO-8Ms/s1600-h/DSC00613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034018470620335138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RdxtIK4UjCI/AAAAAAAAAKo/GtrLJyO-8Ms/s320/DSC00613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; icing on the cake :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it was time for her to go home. we went separate ways upon reaching the station. as for me, i cant wait to meet up my fwens at WS library. i had brought along half of the cake for them. so yeah. hamdan and zaidi was leaving when i arrived. so the person who gets to eat the cake arh ikah,fiq,fasha and aisha. lepak wif them at WS jap and yeah. played wif the frozen ice and stuff at the male toilet. lepak at MC and then, walked home wif fiq (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-6187737792954979715?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/6187737792954979715/comments/default' title='Post 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-4713302359679028278</id><published>2007-02-19T16:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T16:46:45.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have no mood to blog this past few days. so yeah. faham faham aje lar. hopes to start afresh with my friends. get back their truest and loyalty. want to thank afiq for giving me so many chances. and to fasha, yana and aisha. i am truly sorie oryte? and to emi, sorie boud ur pride. and atikah, i am sorie for everytink i did to u. so yeah. here is a video btw. a damn comdey boud soccer. enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="250" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wuEcLjbUS1E"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wuEcLjbUS1E" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="250" height="250"&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/29327645-4713302359679028278?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/4713302359679028278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=4713302359679028278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/4713302359679028278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/4713302359679028278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-have-no-mood-to-blog-this-past-few_19.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-2318007773057847756</id><published>2007-02-16T11:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T23:01:49.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is a damn freaking funny clip lar. its a must watch (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="250" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XGDpzqs3vYg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XGDpzqs3vYg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="250" height="250"&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/29327645-2318007773057847756?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/2318007773057847756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=2318007773057847756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/2318007773057847756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/2318007773057847756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/02/this-is-for-u-know-who.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-300447703514256425</id><published>2007-02-12T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T21:59:51.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>to bestie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am sorry for what i had done to u for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;i know i am in the wrong from the start.&lt;br /&gt;i had always make u sad but u juz endured the torture i gave to u.&lt;br /&gt;i know i had not been a help to u every time u ask me for help.&lt;br /&gt;i am sorie for being so helpless at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are times to be honest,&lt;br /&gt;i dun reali understand u.&lt;br /&gt;i juz want to noe u better and to make sure i understand u.&lt;br /&gt;cos tat is wat true frends are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hey, when i say tat i am by ur side,&lt;br /&gt;trust me.&lt;br /&gt;i reali am.&lt;br /&gt;i will really regret if i ever lose u as a fwen one day.&lt;br /&gt;and i dun reali want tat to happen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and u said i am ur punching bag kan?&lt;br /&gt;hey guess wat?&lt;br /&gt;u can punch me for all u want.&lt;br /&gt;kick me, punch me, bite me.&lt;br /&gt;do anitink tat makes u happy lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, forgive me oryte?&lt;br /&gt;dun let this incident ruin our friendship.&lt;br /&gt;friends again?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-300447703514256425?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/300447703514256425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=300447703514256425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/300447703514256425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/300447703514256425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/02/to-bestie-i-am-sorry-for-what-i-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-7742868306040892767</id><published>2007-02-09T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:10:48.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am too lazy to blod ryte now. here are some of the pics we took at vivo. had a hell of a gd time there. too bad i cant meet dinie. i told fiq tat i had dis strange feeling she was there. shd have kol her. ouh nvm. shall bring dinie and azura to meet my besties next time. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RcyJIq4UjBI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/BHSB3oqnDnI/s1600-h/DSC00540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029545665908476946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RcyJIq4UjBI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/BHSB3oqnDnI/s320/DSC00540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me carrying ikah's bag everywhere whereas fiq carries emi bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RcyIzq4UjAI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/SEpPTuCjL40/s1600-h/DSC00542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029545305131224066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RcyIzq4UjAI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/SEpPTuCjL40/s320/DSC00542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; besties forever!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RcyIp64Ui_I/AAAAAAAAAJs/EzuWX1qscDE/s1600-h/DSC00546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029545137627499506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RcyIp64Ui_I/AAAAAAAAAJs/EzuWX1qscDE/s320/DSC00546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wat is the Rock doing beside me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RcyIgq4Ui-I/AAAAAAAAAJk/qlvqvHNFMuA/s1600-h/DSC00549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029544978713709538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RcyIgq4Ui-I/AAAAAAAAAJk/qlvqvHNFMuA/s320/DSC00549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; aint the scenery nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RcyIXq4Ui9I/AAAAAAAAAJc/3TDs7rSS--w/s1600-h/DSC00551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029544824094886866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RcyIXq4Ui9I/AAAAAAAAAJc/3TDs7rSS--w/s320/DSC00551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me and my bro fiq. dinie kol us a mat! tsk3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RcyH1q4Ui8I/AAAAAAAAAJU/4Bee059gohU/s1600-h/DSC00553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029544239979334594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RcyH1q4Ui8I/AAAAAAAAAJU/4Bee059gohU/s320/DSC00553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;prison break. scofield in red. lincoln in white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RcyHLK4Ui7I/AAAAAAAAAJM/5c5r1tXcF9o/s1600-h/DSC00556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029543509834894258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RcyHLK4Ui7I/AAAAAAAAAJM/5c5r1tXcF9o/s320/DSC00556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we got nutink else to do but camwhore (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RcyG864Ui6I/AAAAAAAAAJE/yK2wQrHQ8xQ/s1600-h/DSC00560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029543265021758370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RcyG864Ui6I/AAAAAAAAAJE/yK2wQrHQ8xQ/s320/DSC00560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ikah and emi. future model? dont tink so. haha. &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RcyGxa4Ui5I/AAAAAAAAAI8/FVabifkuJ5I/s1600-h/DSC00564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029543067453262738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RcyGxa4Ui5I/AAAAAAAAAI8/FVabifkuJ5I/s320/DSC00564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the ghost of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/29327645-7742868306040892767?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/7742868306040892767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=7742868306040892767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/7742868306040892767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/7742868306040892767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/02/me-carrying-ikahs-bag-everywhere.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RcyJIq4UjBI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/BHSB3oqnDnI/s72-c/DSC00540.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-5627495935665708378</id><published>2007-02-06T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T17:10:16.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg lar ppl. have u seen vanessa hudgens of high sch musical new video clip " come back to me"? the guys esp better watch sia. the gal is so effing hot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dI-AtHmgOio"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dI-AtHmgOio" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="250"&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/29327645-5627495935665708378?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/5627495935665708378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=5627495935665708378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/5627495935665708378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/5627495935665708378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/02/omg-lar-ppl.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-2017191638713093531</id><published>2007-02-04T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T00:50:50.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" width="180" height="23"  bgcolor="#CC9933"  id="radioblog_player_1"  FlashVars="id=1&amp;filepath=http://lost-dreams.uw.hu/radio.blog.2.5/radio.blog/sounds/13  my chemical romance - famous last words.mp3.rbs&amp;colors=body:#CC9933;border:#330000;button:#383838;player_text:#FF0066;playlist_text:#666666;new_tracks:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently this is my fav song.&lt;br /&gt;i am sure hamdan love this song.&lt;br /&gt;MCR rocks my life ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-2017191638713093531?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/2017191638713093531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=2017191638713093531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/2017191638713093531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/2017191638713093531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/02/currently-this-is-my-fav-song.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-6139203092431034554</id><published>2007-02-01T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T22:41:11.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 3 MONTHS MY LOVE (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had thermofluids paper in the afternoon. the paper was a breeze lar. i am so confident of getting a distinction for that paper. haha. chill arh people, i am so damn effing happy lar today. everytink went right from the beginning of the day to the nite. manu beat watford 4-0 in the wee hours and tat kick start my day. actually plan to wake up arnd 8am lar to study for my paper but i woke up at 9 instead. even the bloody alarm didnt woke me up. tsk3. slept like a log cann?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, lets fast forward a bit lar. in the train, i tried revising back the stuff i had learnt earlier but i suddenly had a headache which make me slightly piss and worried. so i tried to sleep in the train for a while. a few mins of slp, and my headache is gone. yayye! anw, i was sitting next to dis sp gal arh. all the sp students were either revising or bz discussing for their upcoming paper, and here is a gal who decides to spent her time drawing instead of studying. she draw damn nice lar. i was juz about to take a pic of it when we had reached dover. she smiled at me. i smiled back lar. courteous kirakan. she is damn friendly lar. her name is ashley. she is from biomedical sci. and i reali admired her drawing lar. damn nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the paper had ended, i kol GF whether she has finished sch a not. and she asked me to meet her under her block lar. so yeah took the bus and meet her arnd 5pm. there she was waiting for me patiently. she gave me a small present. and i juz felt like hitting myself against the wall. I HAD FORGETTEN BOUD HER PRESENT. urgh!!!!! so shit lar. k, dis is the oni bad luck i had for today. she bought for me dis clay model arh. damn nice. and damn romantic. on it says 'i wanna be wif u forever'. how sweet. then, i had the biggest shock of my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GF: hey guess wat? today, i had oreadi planned everytink for today. and yeah, i dun want u to fork out a single cents&lt;br /&gt;Fazli: HUH?!! wat are u saying? but i had planned oreadi for today. i wanna bring u somewhere special.&lt;br /&gt;GF: haha! u can bring me to that place on another day ayte? come on, we are gonna miss the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she dragged me and took a taxi to tampines. we watch the unseeables. damn gerek lar. haha. throw popcorn at each other before the show even started. so yeah. after movie, another surprise. took the taxi again. now heading towards east coast park. oni god noes how much she spend on taxi fares. poor lil gal. upon reaching east coast park, i had a shock of my life. there in the middle of the beach was a table wof chairs on it. there are even plates and yeah. candles! can u believe it?? omg lar. ppl were staring at us. i oni wonder if the news reporter is there. haha. its damn romantic lar. and yeah, a waitress! GF bestie serves us the food. aww. its juz getting better lar. and 2 of her guy fwens play guitars and sang a song for us. its so so so cool lar. ahahah!! so happy. ate fish and chip. we joke arnd and yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, took a stroll down the beach. its juz damn romantic of her. i love u (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-6139203092431034554?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/6139203092431034554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=6139203092431034554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/6139203092431034554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/6139203092431034554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-3-months-my-love-had-thermofluids.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-256811085749972748</id><published>2007-01-31T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T18:30:53.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>k maths paper is full of damn fucking shit cann? firstly, the stuff i studied didnt come out that much. secondly, the stuff which i am so confident that will not or shd i say nvr come out, they came out and cost me 40 marks!! 40 damn stupid agonising marks gone down the deep, dark, ugly, filthy, stupid, fucking drain. i am so fed up lar. i was so confident that i will ace dis test and get another B+ for maths but it turned out that a D- wont be too bad at all lar. the fact that i had to struggle through the whole damn paper. and yeah, my whole class also gave up. they say if they happen to fail the papers, they wont mind repeating the module as a class. one for all and all for one. but i dun wanna repeat module. my schedule is so bloody pack lar. which irritates me like fck and yar. sowie for being so vulgar but the fact tat maths which happens to be my fav subject actualli juz pissed me off. the fact tat maths which happens to be my best subject turns out to be my worst nightmare. everytink has gone wrong. urgh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to add more worries to my life, thermo is tmr. the second hardest paper next to electronics. and there isnt much time left for me to study. so yeah. and i also wanna watch the soccer match tonite but i got no tickets. wat a bummer. i hate it lar. my besties are going sak. ouh dammit. bye lar. i hate my life!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-256811085749972748?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/256811085749972748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=256811085749972748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/256811085749972748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/256811085749972748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/01/k-maths-paper-is-full-of-damn-fucking.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-4637872741788905558</id><published>2007-01-31T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T18:17:26.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yoyoyo!! Atikah here setep trying to blog his blog. Fazli has been coming to TP very often mann...Coz I think TP is the best and can facilitate all his needs here. I mean like there is a 11 storey lib which is very chilling and peaceful..bet SP don't have ryte? Well, im basically here to promote TP to all the O-level leavers and ppl who think their poly is darn boring. Mmuhahahahaha!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, he says he misses someone. But too bad she's not here.. so just wait till exams are over and get the time off to be together..ALL THE BEST YOU COUPLES!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh btw, he says his papers are damn hard, well told ya to study ryte? haiyoyo...study before hand la not the day before, see wad happened? dun study last minute ppl, is not good.if you wanna get a distinction, you gotta study and revise consistently ayte? Eat more FRUITS, VEGETABLES AND EXERCISE!!! its good for the mind, body and soul. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wad de hell im i typing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kays ppl, i had fun blogging, shall have my own blog soon...haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TP RAWKS!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-4637872741788905558?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/4637872741788905558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=4637872741788905558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/4637872741788905558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/4637872741788905558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/01/yoyoyo-atikah-here-setep-trying-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-192275971862816809</id><published>2007-01-30T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T00:12:50.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>maths paper is tmr and yeah guess wat? i am not thoroughly prepared lar!! and yeah, chances of me passing tmr? hopefully at least a 60% arh. pls let me pass. i dun wanna repeat. ouh ouh. wanna noe dinie's advice on dis? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazli: i am so dead lar tmr..i forgot everytink u teach me&lt;br /&gt;Dinie: haha..just do ur best larh&lt;br /&gt;Fazli: hurhur..i feel like diging my own grave oreadi sia&lt;br /&gt;Dinie: its just a test..&lt;br /&gt;Fazli: its an exam!! tsk3&lt;br /&gt;Dinie: so? fail, still can retake..fail doesnt mean its the end of ur life..i always tell myself tt (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha great advice huh? juz wat i needed. lolz. kk anw, it seems like my whole class aint gonna be that confident boud tmr paper lar. which i am not surprised. everytime during maths lecture, the majority of the ppl will either eat, play lappy or slp. only the myammar ppl will be the one studying. semangat kebabian seh. so yeah, wish me luck for tmr paper. its gonna be a blast. haha yeah ryte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-192275971862816809?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/192275971862816809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=192275971862816809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/192275971862816809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/192275971862816809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/01/maths-paper-is-tmr-and-yeah-guess-wat-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-5191046792569076809</id><published>2007-01-28T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T23:25:37.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>to bestie,&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;hey gal, i noe that u had problems wif all ur relationship so far and u hate boud it. i noe wat u are going through currently and i noe that i cant reali do anitink boud it. all i want u to do is juz forget boud the whole process. juz dun do anitink stupid to urself oryte? i noe tat all guys out there are jerks. and i am sure i am one of them. no doubt boud it. but hey, some jerks out there will turn out to be a nice guy one day. and boud ur attitude. hey guess wat? we have exactly the same attitude. crazy and irritating we may be BUT who cares if ppl dun like our attitude. i dun care wat they tink boud me and neither shd u. we are cos of who we are. dis is the real us. our crazy attitude actuali brightened up their day. i guess if we were like those nerd nerd type who dont make ppl laugh, their life will be damn boring. dont u find it fun when we always make each other laugh? thats wat true fwens are ryte? and to all those ppl who hates our attitude, u can buzz off from our life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-5191046792569076809?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/5191046792569076809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=5191046792569076809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/5191046792569076809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/5191046792569076809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/01/to-bestie-hey-gal-i-noe-that-u-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-6342459579715005077</id><published>2007-01-27T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T17:31:25.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey dinie!! i suggest u watch this videoclip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i8vGRRbQ1n8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i8vGRRbQ1n8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/29327645-6342459579715005077?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/6342459579715005077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=6342459579715005077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/6342459579715005077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/6342459579715005077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/01/hey-dinie-i-suggest-u-watch-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-1490419068363670938</id><published>2007-01-26T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T22:01:09.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This post is specially to my gurl. I know that we are having trouble keeping our relationship low without letting anyone know about us. And yeah, i am prepared to do anything for us to be together for a long period of time. I know that I have been recently spending most of my time with my buddies and I had no time to go out with you. And i am really glad that you are here in my house tonight for the sleepover. I just love being with you i swear. And rest assured, you will always be in my heart. Whatever things that I am doing, I will think about you. I know I have spent more time with my bestie lately and you said that you do not mind at all. But in truth, I know that you are freaking jealous at me. So yeah, you shall see the new side of me from now on. Rest assured. And lastly, I just want to say I LOVE U!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-1490419068363670938?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/1490419068363670938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=1490419068363670938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/1490419068363670938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/1490419068363670938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/01/this-post-is-specially-to-my-gurl.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-1986765262759842555</id><published>2007-01-26T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T12:08:54.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am so bored. effing bored lar. exam's in a few days time. so yeah. havent start my preparation yet. great work faz. keep up the gd work. hurhur. why must there be an exam? why cant we juz study and do assignment? saper pandai sgt pergi create benda exam nie? and dun mind me balbbering about all dis them shits yaw.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-1986765262759842555?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/1986765262759842555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=1986765262759842555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/1986765262759842555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/1986765262759842555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-am-so-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-5828854667079899340</id><published>2007-01-24T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T00:18:48.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY SWEET 16TH BDAE AZURA!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wah, somebody is a yr older oreadi seh. heh. so will u still be the manja2 type or will u mature a bit? haha. oni god noes azura. and yeah, i hope tat u will enjoy dis day to the max cos u oni get to celebrate ur sweet 16th once and i am sure u dun wanna regret it ltr. so yeah, advices from the adults, make gd use of today. enjoy like hell like as if there is no tmr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-5828854667079899340?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/5828854667079899340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=5828854667079899340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/5828854667079899340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/5828854667079899340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-sweet-16th-bdae-azura-wah.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-1500713350549793343</id><published>2007-01-22T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:10:51.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbS3Y3tBK6I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/041t-sreSuk/s1600-h/DSC00263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022841122322459554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbS3Y3tBK6I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/041t-sreSuk/s320/DSC00263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dah tua badak maseh nak main tu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbS23ntBK5I/AAAAAAAAAII/zpa6XpYYux0/s1600-h/DSC00267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022840551091809170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbS23ntBK5I/AAAAAAAAAII/zpa6XpYYux0/s320/DSC00267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                             the bros &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbS2m3tBK4I/AAAAAAAAAIA/qgNsmdwbnEY/s1600-h/DSC00274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022840263329000322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbS2m3tBK4I/AAAAAAAAAIA/qgNsmdwbnEY/s320/DSC00274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                              rocker babe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbS2XXtBK3I/AAAAAAAAAH4/31dligxN09Y/s1600-h/DSC00281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022839997041027954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbS2XXtBK3I/AAAAAAAAAH4/31dligxN09Y/s320/DSC00281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                           ikah and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbS2O3tBK2I/AAAAAAAAAHw/QPyZozt2PFA/s1600-h/DSC00286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022839851012139874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbS2O3tBK2I/AAAAAAAAAHw/QPyZozt2PFA/s320/DSC00286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                   the sweet side of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbS2HHtBK1I/AAAAAAAAAHo/fEJTN3Oz2UU/s1600-h/DSC00290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022839717868153682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbS2HHtBK1I/AAAAAAAAAHo/fEJTN3Oz2UU/s320/DSC00290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                       licking ur finger?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbS1x3tBK0I/AAAAAAAAAHg/tF-8ll_sTVk/s1600-h/DSC00308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022839352795933506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbS1x3tBK0I/AAAAAAAAAHg/tF-8ll_sTVk/s320/DSC00308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                 twist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbS1ZntBKzI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ZhQoN-9HChw/s1600-h/DSC00313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022838936184105778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbS1ZntBKzI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ZhQoN-9HChw/s320/DSC00313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                               she looks preety in spec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbS0sntBKyI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/o-fyutaslag/s1600-h/DSC00316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022838163089992482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbS0sntBKyI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/o-fyutaslag/s320/DSC00316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                       are they for real?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-1500713350549793343?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/1500713350549793343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=1500713350549793343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/1500713350549793343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/1500713350549793343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/01/dah-tua-badak-maseh-nak-main-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbS3Y3tBK6I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/041t-sreSuk/s72-c/DSC00263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-8609607011033455839</id><published>2007-01-21T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:10:54.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbLUmntBKxI/AAAAAAAAAGU/MBRuVmJjp5I/s1600-h/DSC00212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022310294429444882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbLUmntBKxI/AAAAAAAAAGU/MBRuVmJjp5I/s320/DSC00212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                    the car that we borrowed for that day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbLUdntBKwI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hSnsfD2uQP8/s1600-h/DSC00214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022310139810622210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbLUdntBKwI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hSnsfD2uQP8/s320/DSC00214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                       look at those flies on the table that we are eating on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbLUV3tBKvI/AAAAAAAAAGE/4gJkI6jjvwY/s1600-h/DSC00215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022310006666636018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbLUV3tBKvI/AAAAAAAAAGE/4gJkI6jjvwY/s320/DSC00215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;              from right: the pakcik tat teaches me to salam (and still does!) 2 unknown ppl, dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbLUN3tBKuI/AAAAAAAAAF8/XXniPAj6KYA/s1600-h/DSC00217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022309869227682530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbLUN3tBKuI/AAAAAAAAAF8/XXniPAj6KYA/s320/DSC00217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                     kids loves the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbLTmXtBKsI/AAAAAAAAAFs/QoeaTbUAGJw/s1600-h/DSC00222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022309190622849730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbLTmXtBKsI/AAAAAAAAAFs/QoeaTbUAGJw/s320/DSC00222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                         look at the banjir! legs up ppl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbLTdntBKrI/AAAAAAAAAFk/_n1QYqNEOXU/s1600-h/DSC00230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022309040298994354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbLTdntBKrI/AAAAAAAAAFk/_n1QYqNEOXU/s320/DSC00230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                          the army ppl came marching in for the ceremony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbLTV3tBKqI/AAAAAAAAAFc/z3pQ2LKh1c4/s1600-h/DSC00232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022308907155008162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbLTV3tBKqI/AAAAAAAAAFc/z3pQ2LKh1c4/s320/DSC00232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                           can only get their back. tsk3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbLTJ3tBKpI/AAAAAAAAAFU/aO0QMdjXZZY/s1600-h/DSC00233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022308700996577938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbLTJ3tBKpI/AAAAAAAAAFU/aO0QMdjXZZY/s320/DSC00233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                     do ur stuff peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbLTBHtBKoI/AAAAAAAAAFM/2sRYs5iysEs/s1600-h/DSC00235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022308550672722562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbLTBHtBKoI/AAAAAAAAAFM/2sRYs5iysEs/s320/DSC00235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            the captain and the datin going into their house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbLS3XtBKnI/AAAAAAAAAFE/rTeEIrW4ijs/s1600-h/DSC00238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022308383168998002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbLS3XtBKnI/AAAAAAAAAFE/rTeEIrW4ijs/s320/DSC00238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     look how beautiful they are together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbLStntBKmI/AAAAAAAAAE8/XT7NdYoqVOs/s1600-h/DSC00239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022308215665273442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbLStntBKmI/AAAAAAAAAE8/XT7NdYoqVOs/s320/DSC00239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                  another side of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbLSj3tBKlI/AAAAAAAAAE0/73OBmWS9lwY/s1600-h/DSC00240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022308048161548882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbLSj3tBKlI/AAAAAAAAAE0/73OBmWS9lwY/s320/DSC00240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                flowers for u my love (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to GF at 3am to pick her up. her family not scoming so yeah. we brought her along cos i want her to come badly and she badly want to come along. haha. cuteness. so we waited for the other family members. while waiting, me and her slept in the car. she slept on my shoulder. my other cousins were envious of us. haha. dun mind us peeps. anw, reached pontian arnd 11am. went to this chendol stall. while the pakciks and makciks ate chendol, we cousins went straight to buy gums. its a must to buy gums once ur at malaysia. bought 4 mint gums. after buying those gums, went back into the car to continue our journey to our kampong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me and her listen to my mp3. then, dark clouds began to form. it was going to rain soon. i kinda felt scared a bit. told her boud my fear. she laughed and  said," dun fear, nutink will happen to us i am sure." and gave me a kiss on the cheeks to calm me down. haha. well basically, i slept more than i shd. i shd have layan her sia. but as usual, she is the understanding type. she noes tat i was ultra tired and sleepy cos the day before, i went to tp for the open house. maybe ltr i will tok boud it ayte. so anw, reached kampong arnd 1pm. it was drizzling slightly heavier now. so yeah, fear of flood rushes through my mind. but on the other side, i felt like it dpesnt hurt to see how it feels when ur in a middle of a flood. haha. weirdo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ate nasi briyani wif acar and sambal ayam. yum yum yum. flies were flying all over. they on the offensive whereas me on the defensive. they try to attack from all direction but the great fazli defended like hell. the flies wouldnt give up. neither would i. they attack attack and attack but i defend by swinging my hand while eating. tat does some damage on them. they are going to lose soon. ate as fast as possible and the flies still cant get past through me. in the end, i had defeated the flies. haha. i amanged to eat my food without munching one of their players.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rain started to pour. there was this small kid lar. he is angry wif his parents. so he vent his anger on playing in the rain. the adults try to bring him in but he just wont give in. lightning flashes and thunder roar. and still the kid wont go in. then got this army officer ask him to get in. he looks terrified and decided not to fight back wif the officer. the rain juz wouldnt stop and the water began to rises to our ankle level. then this penggali( got such word a not?), he began to dig some holes to let the water out of our tent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;arnd 2.30pm, the bride and the groom arrived. me and her went out into the rain o take pics of them. at that time, it was drizzling lar so a bit of rain dont hurt us. heh. snap snap snap. flash after flash after flash. i cant beleive that my own cousin who is getting married is a captain oreadi in the army. cool!!!! i wonder if i have a cousin in singapore who is a army officer or sumtink. at least if i go NS ltr, he will gimme face. haha. dream on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after the wedding ceremony, we went to my datuk masjid. we prayed. then i decided to test drive the car. mum wont let me. dad on the other hand let me so. haha. awesome. we decided to go and eat somewhere arh after that. slpet in the car again. when i woke up, the song i was listening to was hurt and she was crying. console her and tell her to cheer up a bit. make her laugh. heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we ate at our father's cousin satay stall. his satay was awesome. super delicious lar. and i also ate nasi ayam and yong tahu( malaysia style). dad say i look like a ular sawa cos i couldnt move once i got into the car. haha. i feel bloated. and once again, i felt sleepy. tsk3. but i did not sleep lar. teman her by playing card game in the car. we went home by second link. bought kebab and other stuff at the pitstop. after tat, we went back to embah house after we settled wif all those immigration tingy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lepak at embah house. played my mp3 song out loud while reading newspaper. arnd 10pm, went back home and sent her off .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-8609607011033455839?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/8609607011033455839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=8609607011033455839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/8609607011033455839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/8609607011033455839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/01/car-that-we-borrowed-for-that-day-look.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RbLUmntBKxI/AAAAAAAAAGU/MBRuVmJjp5I/s72-c/DSC00212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-5028069115505985089</id><published>2007-01-13T22:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T22:45:22.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WMytbvWr_FQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WMytbvWr_FQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/29327645-5028069115505985089?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/5028069115505985089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=5028069115505985089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/5028069115505985089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/5028069115505985089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-3198804515947753917</id><published>2007-01-13T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:10:55.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RajgK3tBKkI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LN1BvvrguGw/s1600-h/DSC00137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019508262060501570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RajgK3tBKkI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LN1BvvrguGw/s320/DSC00137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; atikah took a pic of me at the staircase near bugis street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rajf_3tBKjI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Wfch1JcLrBQ/s1600-h/DSC00138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019508073081940530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rajf_3tBKjI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Wfch1JcLrBQ/s320/DSC00138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and my turn to take her pic. posing babe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rajf0HtBKiI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Or_65x4tm_k/s1600-h/DSC00145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019507871218477602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rajf0HtBKiI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Or_65x4tm_k/s320/DSC00145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; relfection on the window&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RajfqXtBKhI/AAAAAAAAAEE/129_Uedtj78/s1600-h/DSC00147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019507703714753042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RajfqXtBKhI/AAAAAAAAAEE/129_Uedtj78/s320/DSC00147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bz wif her hp. msg saper tu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was still raining as i woke up today. wahkao, so much water meh to let go? erm okayy. nvm. anw, woke up arnd 12noon. ikah kol me. asked me whether i am willing enuf to help her distribute the books for her. i said yeah duh. haha. anw, went to take the bath and the water is freaking cold lar. and i had to jump and down again to gain more heat. haha. Fazli's theory of heat on water. heh. anw, dress up and wait for atikah's kol. she didnt msg or kol me so i decided to kol her. she told me she still doesnt noe where she is being assigned to. kol afiq to see if he wanna follow a not. at first he say he could lar but then, he said his mum tk kasi arh. sedih sak. leh lepak sama2 seh. so anw, took the bus to the interchange. it was raining heavily and is superly cold lor. lucky i wear my jacket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;took the train to city hall. kol atikah a few times. she didnt pick up. urgh. so i played the game in my hp while waiting for ikah to kol back. and arnd 10 mins ltr, she kol. she asked where am i. and she told me that she was at bugis near the topshop there. lucky i didnt go buona vista. haha. so took the train again to bugis dis time. i was a bit lost arh. i dun even noe where the hell topshop is. its been mths since the last time i lepak at bugis. tsk3. so i asked ppl for directions. i feel like i am a tourist or sumtink. ahaha. anw, met atikah and her fwen, Huda. Huda looks so much alike like yana lar. haha. ur twin isit yana? anw, help ikah and her fwen by distributing the notebooks. this is my first time lar doing dis sort of tink. but i love lar doing it. i learnt that some ppl are so fcking arrogant,insensitive,unappreciated and dreadful. haha. amek kau org org yg tak amek buku tu yg aku offer pada krg tadi. in translation, take that ppl ppl who did not take the book which i offer to u ppl juz now. and for ur info, i juz translate it word for word without arranging the words. so yeah (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i slack arnd but i still managed to help her give out all the books away. she was smiling all the way lar. so hapi that her job is done. but one of her fwens still lom abis buat. so she asked me to act as if i dunnoe her. haha. so funnie lar. tell u why ltr. so i make my way to starbucks. i was looking at the menu looking for blackforest drink. but i couldnt find it. urgh. so i asked the waiter if there is any blackforest drink. i was so paiseh lar when he say it is at coffee bean. and i was paiseh again when i cant find the door to go out. urgh. anw, went to cold storage to buy drinks for ikah and Huda. and ikah claim that i had feelings for huda. urgh. of cos not lar. i oni love one gal lor. and she shd noe who. so anw, went back up and walked towards ikah. i was about to ask her if she is done but instead, she treat me like she dunnoe me. and gave me the notebook like as if i am a stranger to her. haha. huda was laughing when she saw it. haha. it was a riot lar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sat near the fountain while waiting for her to finish. resume the game that i had played earlier. arnd 5 mins ltr, ikah came to me. she told me to follow her from the back and to make sure i cant be seen. aku mcm terrorist nak masok negeri org lain gitu. in translation, i am like a terrorist who wanna enter another country. hide behind a wall when ikah and her other fellow grp members were at the traffic light. tired of hiding behind there, i entered topshop. got quite a few nice clothes which caught my attention. but ikah kol me when i was juz about to buy one of the clothes. she asked me to come out and meet her. so went to meet her wif her other fwens. one of them is syaz and the other one, i dunnoe who. haha. sowie gal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the gals were hungry. so we decided to go to a fast food restaurant. there are so many ppl seh. could hardly find a place to sit. so we decided to went back to the shopping mall and eat at kfc. guess wat? the four of us ate zinger meal. except that huda and syaz had mash potato as their side meal whereas me and ikah had cheese fries. somehow, atikah's cup bocor. so water was leaking lor. i smiled at ikah everytime when huda says to atikah dis," bocor per?". ahaha. if oni huda noe how corrupted my mind is. haha. anw, after the meal, huda and syaz went off. leaving me and ikah to shop. wee!! i love shopping wif my fwens. esp wif my besties lar. but usually, i shop wif emi and ikah. so yeah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to find a toilet on the 2nd floor. went here and there but to no avail. tsk3. so i had to ask where the effing toilet is. haha. found it on the 3rd floor and yeah. went to dis shop which sell some nice stuff. once atikah has done wif her stuff, we went shopping for clothes. went to all kind of clothes shop to find some clothes. ikah is desperate to find clothes for sch. so we went to bugis street. its so effing pack lar. i hate crowded places. haha. it is so so so so so so so so so not gerek lar. so many ppl, got hardly time to look arnd. so we went to the 2nd floor. tinkng tat it will be less crowded. how wrong can i be. it was even more pack lar. haha. pathetic. i stepped onto a couple of ppl's foot. aint my fault yaw. tat place is so pack yaw u dig? bought some stuff for myself. we walked here and there finding clothes for sch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we took pics near the staircase jap. we were so bored and tired and sleepy. so i msg din to ask her if she noe any place to shop for clothes. i shd haf been more specific. haha. gals clothes lar din. hehe. and she said she dunnoe and i shd haf ask azura instd. lol. we headed to plaza singapura after that. took the train and alighted at buona vista. we walked almost to every shop trying to find clothes for sch. and so, she finalli bought a clothe as belleno. we were so freaking tired so we decided to go home. took the train back. my chest began to hurt again. i dunnoe why seh. its so weird lar. i got breast cancer. ikah laughed and say ppl at the age of 40 oni can have tat cancer. heh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we went separate ways when we are at whitesand. she went off to meet her mum. and i decided to go home and watch the game. so yeah. chaoz ppl&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-3198804515947753917?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/3198804515947753917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=3198804515947753917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/3198804515947753917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/3198804515947753917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/01/atikah-took-pic-of-me-at-staircase-near.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RajgK3tBKkI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LN1BvvrguGw/s72-c/DSC00137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-3550101289491798344</id><published>2007-01-12T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:10:55.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rad5pHtBKfI/AAAAAAAAADw/LZDGdqjz1bw/s1600-h/DSC00133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019114057077172722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rad5pHtBKfI/AAAAAAAAADw/LZDGdqjz1bw/s320/DSC00133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                 me in my formal clothes for presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up real early today. had to prepare myself for the presentation. i was feeling nervous. and futhermore, it was raining. the cold is juz unbearable. i juz couldnt stop shaking. even the heater seems to be not working. the hot water somehow became a lil bit cold. tsk3. so yeah. was jumping up and down to make sure i feel warm enuf. lol. anw, dress myself up. run out of gel!!!! urgh. so yeah, use cream to make my hair a lil neat. last resort seh. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunnoe whether to tuck in my clothes or to tuck it out. pikiran btol arh. so finali, i gave up and juz tuck out my shirt. walked to the busstop. ppl smiled at me. i smiled back. weird! why would ppl smile at me for no reason? do i look weird? urgh watever. i dun care. i was too nervous to tink boud it. tried to slp in the train to forget all those worries. it was kinda hard. everytime i slp, i had dis weird thoughts boud me forgetting my lines and the ppl will bombard me wif all kind of ridiculous qn. haha. arrived sch arnd 7.55am. went to the toilet to tuck in my shirt. and somehow, i forgot to use the belt. urgh. belt pon leh lupa kai. apadah faz. so yeah. went to class after that. with every step i took, the nervous in me rises. i could hardly breathe easily. i was feeling cold, confused and sleepy. the moment i enter class, all those nervousness rush into my body. i was shaking from head to toe. i was the oni student in class. the others have not arrived yet. Ms Kujala ask me to load my powerpoint slides into the cpu. she heard me breathing loudly. she ask me if i was ok. i said yeah. haha. and so, arnd 8.15, a few of my classmates arrived and i will have to presnt first wihin a few mins. during those few mins, i was reading every surah that i ever noe. i feel more relaxed and comfortable after that. then it was the moment of truth. i stepped up to the platform. i noe i have to give it my all.  so i say bismillah at least 3 times before  i begin my speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;start off my speech quite good to be honest. i was feeling confident. i had practise lots of time wif my buddies. so yeah, and wats more? my topic is soccer. my speciality!! haha. so i gave my speech arh for like 8 mins. i exceeded the time limit lar of 7 min. how can so short one? i got tonnes of stuff to say boud soccer like the offside rule and stuff. explaining the offside rule took me quite a long time. i had to ensure the audience reali reali reali understand the term and how it can effects the game. the last part was Q&amp;A session. i tink i am reali blessed to noe all the anwser to the question given to me. like wat will happen if a manager protest a referee decision and wat is the most common injuries and stuff. and when i end my speech, i went out if the class and shouted " NO MORE OC PRESENTATION!!!" haha. finalli i was back to normal. then i entered back into class and look at my fwen's presentation. i bombard every ppl presenting wif all kinds of qn. i wanna more marks for myself lar. haha. then after everybody had present, Ms Kujala gave us our grade. and suddenly, i was feeling nervous once again. she said tat i interrupted the audience when they were asking me qn. i was too soft. as in not loud enuf. but on the other hand, she said my language skill and grammar is superb. she likes the way i interact wif the audience. she likes my powerpoint slides which is neat and tidy and  says i could have done better wif my conclusion. and lastly, she said my knowledge boud soccer is magnificent. AHAHA. baik arh faz. gua salute bersamamu! and she gave me an A!!! she took some marks away cos of mu soft voice. shucks! i could have got a distinction. but hey! an A is great for me. *pat on the back*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after OC, i had mechanics practical test. i didnt reali study enuf for the paper and so, i had some difficulty. i juz do anyhow arh. i had no clue on wat to do so within 10 mins, i give up and submit my paper. waited for my buddies outside the class. i am not reali tat close to my poly buddies. i am also a lil anti-social lar. mcm smudger juga. haha. sowie smudge. u influence me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to foodcourt 4 to have breakfast. it was freezing cold lar. even me wearing a long sleeve shirt is no use. it can hardly keep me warm. urgh. it was still raining lar during 1pm. but still go to the mosque lar. saw dis pakcik at the busstop wif an umbrella. ask him if he can share the umbrella wif me as i dun wanna get wet lor. and he said sure. yippee!! after prayers, went to T1644 to play computer games. lepak if my members till 3.30pm. then i left them and went to take the train to harbourfront. it was still raining heavily lar. dinie class ended late so i had to wait for her for quite a while lar. but dah biasa lar. and she has helped me so much lar. she bought this mare's milk product from me. i had 4 bottles left to be sold. any takers? anw, went to vivo first. but when she told me she wanna eat yong tau foo, i told her not to eat at vivo banquet. it taste disgusting. haha. so instead, we went to harbourfront banquet. had a lil difficulty in finding it. haha. dinie was sleepy and tired lar. kecian dia. and ouh, she kol me smart mamat i tink. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at banquet, we both went to the yong tau foo stall. we chose our food. dinie was like " i dun wanna eat fried food. my thoat kering. i wanna eat tomato! but i wanna eat tofu" and she was treating the yong tau foo place like a market lar. AHAHA. she checks the tomato to see if its fresh or not. lol. paid for the food and we went to ate it. sold her my mare's milk. she was expecting a bottle of milk. this tablet has quite a few good stuff in it. it gives u the sexual drive and more. haha. woopsie. anw,she bought for me teh tarik after tat. i told her i was suppose to give her a treat and instead, she gave me a treat lak. urgh. then her mum told dinie that she was at banquet. my heart thump like hell. i was super scared. haha. she told me to relax. saying her mum is much diff from her dad. so yeah, upon reaching the station, we went our separate ways.&lt;br /&gt;both of us wanna puke lar. haha. we feel so full and stuff. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the train, i was feeling sleepy,dizzy and tired. no seats so i had to stand all the way. and it was still raining when i reached pasir ris. ouh wth. pls dun rain tmr. i wanna help ikah wif her i-guides tmr. haha. bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-3550101289491798344?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/3550101289491798344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=3550101289491798344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/3550101289491798344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/3550101289491798344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/01/me-in-my-formal-clothes-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/Rad5pHtBKfI/AAAAAAAAADw/LZDGdqjz1bw/s72-c/DSC00133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-5876821639608360818</id><published>2007-01-07T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T20:08:27.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>5th january. &lt;br /&gt;GF will be coming to my house for a sleepover for 3 days till monday morning. she will be coming arnd 7pm. after her sch let her out lar. but arnd 4.45pm, afiq kol me. he said he wanted to use my lappy to enrol sumtink. so yeah, dgn secepat mungkin, he arrived my house. in like arnd 5 mins? haha yeah. mcm superman seh dia. he entered my house and he saw dis mattress( correct spelling? haiyar, long time oreadi didnt go to sch ) and he ask me, "asl kau nye katil pat luar?". in translation, why in the bloody world is ur bed outside in the living room? haha okayy. i am exaggerating here. so i tell him lar tat my GF will be having a sleepover for 3 days. and he was like, jealous lor. haha. then let him use my lappy. he apparently forgot to bring his housekey and he was about to lepak somewhere alone. so being his bestie, i ask him to kol hamdan if he wanna play pool. i kol fasha but she said she wanna meet somebody. so yeah, i was about to change my attire when afiq told me he wanna go home and that he will meet me ltr at dte. he was hoping that his elder sister will be at home at that time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i got changed and took bus number 3. was a few minutes late. hamdan had arrived first. followed by me and then afiq. he was lucky that his sister had reached home or else, hanya tuhan saja lar tahu. in short, god bless him. haha. okayy. my malay sux. so wat? emi aka afiq's gal, has also failed malay like me before. haha. anw, snapped back to reality ouh there goes gravity ouh there goes apa ntah lagi. haha. we went to play pool urh. as usual, my bad luck in pool continue. twice i had the chance to win the game, and twice i lost the game to hamdan. i mean, wth, now i suck in bowling and pool. watever has happen to me man? dah arh, i wanna be emo like dinie (: played pool for an hour. me and hamdan had to force afiq to play. he was like, i dun wanna play lar. then come for wat? haha. then we threatened him lar. saying if u dun play, emi dun love him no more. on hearing that, he took my stick and played. i mean play pool arh ppl, not play as in sumtink else. aiyoh the number of dirty minded ppl i noe. haha. after pool, i actuali wanted to play xbox. but somehow, they had no more soccer games. tsk3. so the 3 of us decided to go home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GF still havent arrived my house so i walked hm wif afiq and hamdan. once we walked past emi house, me and hamdan shout out loud emi's name. haha. i kol emi hp. she didnt pick up. so me and the other duos sat under the block chatting for a while. then emi kol me. i show it to afiq. and he was like,"apa??" haha. i can sense the jealousy in his tone. chatted wif emi for a while. and yeah, not wanting to make afiq jealous lar. i ask emi why she didnt pick up my kol, and hamdan interrupted and say sumtink dirty which is largely inappropriate to put in here. so yeah. then hamdan decided to go home so he got separated from us. so me and afiq walked home toking boud relationship issues. haha. the moment i arrived home, my GF greeted me. hugged her and yeah. heh. brought her to my room to lepak. switch on my lappy and we played games on my lappy. she also met some new friends of mine. let her chat wiff my fwens jap. let them get to noe each other better. then we ate fried chicken in my room. we sing song. talk crap and stuff. hell yeah. kalo the first nite of the sleepover is super cool, oni god noes how cool it will be for the next 3 nites. i ask her if she wanna go to my sch tmr for the CCA open house. she say she wanna wake up late abit so i decided to play soccer wif the other guys. at first, i had difficulty sleeping outside. i msged her. cos i am too scared to walk to my room in the middle of the nite which is super dark. then a hand touched my shoulder. i let out a small scream. she laughed. haha, she damn mean lar. she very well noe i am scared so yeah. she teman me till i fell asleep. i am so bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6th january.&lt;br /&gt;woke up arnd 8am. i was like lost arh. wth am i doing outside here. did i sleepwalk in the middle of the nite or sumtink? haha. then when i entered my room, everytink came into my mind. there was she sleeping soundly hugging my bolster. went to have a bath and get changed. kissed her on the forehead before i went off to meet the guys. took bus number 3 to hafiz house. everybody had arrived. but we couldn't start playing without the ball. so we waited for hafiz. at anrd 9am, he arrived. by that time, the whole basketball court was packed wif basketballers. but hell yeah, we continue playing our game. i could hardly concentrate my game. its either i defend the goal or i tried to prevent the ball from hitting me. i couldn't do 2 tinks at one go. i protest arh. told them to play somewhere else. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they decided to play near greenview sec. the field was unbelievable. it was disgusting. it was muddy and yeah. changed of plan. the lads decided to play near timepark. those without "motors" are to jog to the place. me,hafiz,hamdan,firdaus and azri jogged to that place. it oni took us 15mins to reach that place. everybody was jogging except for hamdan. who was strolling at the back taking his own sweet time like he always does. haha. we somehow arrived there first befor the "mat motor" arrived. played without them first. the combination of salihin and firdaus is juz amazing. and being their so called captain, i must say i am proud of them. then after the mat motor ppl arrived, i went back to my old team. me and hamdan are like vidic and ferdinand. we used our body to block every shot they had on goal. the both of us got bruises everywhere. but still, we nvr gave up. we continue defending non-stop. the attackers were letting us down. they cant seem to convert their chances into goals. but no matter what, we defended until the opposition got fed up wif us. they had problem getting past through us. so yeah, haha. welcome to ur nightmare strikers. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arnd 12pm, we decided to have a break. sat under the block to lepak for a while. we were sitting round dis semi circle table. firdaus was sitting beside me. flies were coming from his direction. and u noe wat? the flies were flying around under his armpits. omg lar. i straightaway ask him to shave his armpit lar. its like so hairy. eeew! then we decided to make our way to the basketball court to resume play. me and hamdan couldn't play together on the same team as they say it was unfair. ouh well. we became captain instead and had to choose our players. my team is salihin,hafizan,sharizal,azri,me and nazmi. we were the underdogs to be honest. so yeah, we played wif pride and determination. end the game wif me on the losing side 2-1. get changed and went home wif a free taxi ride from salihin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was watching mtv at tat time so i went to have a bath and changed to my manu jersey. me and GF had actuali planned to go and lepak somewhere. so yeah, took the train to buona vista. i was feeling sleepy in the train so i slept on her shoulder. she woke me up at kallang and told me that a guy was staring at her. the guy was sitting facing towards her. so i stared at the guy. when the guy noticed tat i was staring at him, i look somewhere else. AHAHA! nak step fierced. aku kene kicap aru tahu. haha. when we reached plaza singapura, we went to buy tickets to the movie blood diamond. the movie started arnd 6 pm and we had arnd 3hrs so we went to macdonald to have my lunch. ate mcspicy and mcwings. she whereas had oni iced milo. she had ate at my house tadi so she was feeling full. roam the place. went to every clothes shop. bought for her some tops and yeah. by that time, the movie will be starting. bought popcorns and drinks. my fav actor leonardo dicaprio is in it. wee'. haha. the movie lasted for 140mins. after the movie, i was feeling tired. so we decided to go home and oredered pizza and lepak at my room. reached hm arnd 8.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chatted wif fasha,shikin and azura. let GF tok to shikin and fasha. but not to azura. for some reason. sowie. watched the arsenal liverpool game wif her. it was damn shiok arh. seeing arsenal thrash liverpool. haha. rosicky double and yeah. baik arsenal. today manu match. can hardly wait. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th january.&lt;br /&gt;arnd 3am after the arsenal match, we decided to play some game. we do not want to slp as we dun wanna waste our time on sleeping. heh. then somehow, i fell asleep on my sofa in my room. and she was sleeping on my leg. as in her head on my leg. woke her up. ask her to slp on the bed instead. nak angkat dia, aku tk kuat sgt. haha. sowie arh babe. went to take a shower and make breakfast for her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch tv together. still feeling tired. haha. so i went back to slp and yeah, woke up arnd 4pm. she asked me if i wanna go out wif her. but i told her tonite got manu match and bof of us shd watch it. so yeah, went to pasir ris park to see the ponies. skejap aje gi. her dad will be coming hm ltr so yeah, it spoils everytink. sch tmr and she will be going hm tmr. and i am gonna miss her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-29327645.post-5183907786625253705</id><published>2007-01-03T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:10:58.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>31st december.&lt;br /&gt;hari raya haji was on tat day. woke up early in the morning and went to the mosque to do our prayers. came a bit late and we have to pray on the road. tat one ok lar. but the werid and disgusting tink is to pray beside a whole flock of kambings. tsk3. smelly sia. msg atikah and dinie telling them boud dis. both of them tink its funni to pray beside kambing. hurhur. anw, went back hm and changed to go to embah house. met my cuzzin's over there. 3 of us had the same fone. me achap and erwin has the same model except tat erwin has the white one instead. so yeah. play music on full blast. our uncle and auntie juz kept quiet. haha. exchange songs and stuff. haha. super cool! then we went to vivo city for the countdown. awesome man. first time go there. ppl were dancing all over the place. haha. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st january.&lt;br /&gt;met her at pasir ris interchange. went to tamipines to have our lunch at bali thai. the food is damn nice and tasty lar. yum yum. haha. gave her the present. she was damn shock and surprised. she was like,"omg fazli!! i....i....urm...omg...hahaha..thank you!" haha. cuteness. anw, she gave me dis long letter written by herself lar. its damn sweet and romantic. aww. haha. after lunch, went to watch the nite in the museum. damn funni sia. we were laughing so loud that we couldnt contol ourself. heh. then after the movie, i throw my leftover popcorns at her. lolz. she started it first! heh. then we make our way to marina square to have our dinner. ate at pizza hut. had my spaggetti. enak btol. haha. she had a baked rice and we shared a pan pizza together. she has a huge appetite lor. heh. sowie lurve. anw, went to esplanade rooftop to enjoy the view. camwhore and camwhore. haha. we are damn happy tat nite lar. tat even anitink cud happen between us. so yeah. spend a few hours together and we went home after tat. send her home and i missed her oreadi. juz wish tat i cud spent more time wif her. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd january.&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 8am. went to take a bath and meet my bros at pasir ris interchange. the plan is to go to sentosa again. zul,wadi,afiq,hafiz,faris,din and me were the oni ones to make it. heh. listen to my mp3. then we took photos and more photos. haha. then we took the shuttle bus and took the blue line bus to siloso beach. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RZu1Hu8IB8I/AAAAAAAAAAU/-e5h0ylD_S4/s1600-h/DSC00020.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;had some fun. play soccer and swim. the best part was putting sand all over ray,fiz and wadi. we build a huge sand man or shd i say sandmen. haha. gerek sak. then we changed and went back to harbourfront mrt and took the train back to marina square. went to play bowling and i sux lar tat nite. i didnt reali enjoy playing bowling so yeah. sux man.haha. too bad ray has to go back early. wasted man. we miss u ray. u shd have enjoy the day more wif us. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015815275028154578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RZvBau8ICNI/AAAAAAAAACc/K4j1Z-cZKXs/s320/DSC00028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RZvBGu8ICMI/AAAAAAAAACU/sFmSE26X8SY/s1600-h/DSC00021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015814931430770882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RZvBGu8ICMI/AAAAAAAAACU/sFmSE26X8SY/s320/DSC00021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RZu_Ie8ICLI/AAAAAAAAACM/L3N9UukkzGc/s1600-h/DSC00033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015812762472286386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RZu_Ie8ICLI/AAAAAAAAACM/L3N9UukkzGc/s320/DSC00033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015812234191308962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RZu-pu8ICKI/AAAAAAAAACE/2FGaJGr9LaU/s320/DSC00035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd january.&lt;br /&gt;went to buy the batteries for atikah. she want it for her camera. she was worried lar tat i wud buy the wrong one. tsk3. apa lar atikah. tkkan u tk trust me. heh. so yeah, bought it for her and went to tp straight away. was rushing so yeah. heh. met afiq first outside the library and went off to meet atikah. she was wif her fwen so me and afiq go buy some stuff at cheers. bought nutrisoy for ikah. then we are off to ITAS. met emi and ijan. the gals went off to buy western food. while i entertain them wif my jokes. haha. make them laugh like hell. lolz. then atikah went off unexpectedly. i tried to chase after her but, yeah. i dunnoe wats holding me back. tsk3. pathetic sia me. so i sat wif the rest of the gals. then atikah kol. she ask me to meet her jap. so i went off to meet her and give her the stuff she want. teman her jap and she told me to go and have my lunch. so i ate quickly wif afiq and hamdan and went to meet ikah. emi and fasha join us. except hamdan. he went to the mosque to pray. so erm. heh. yeah. install some software for ikah and she told me some stuff lar. privately of cos. tsk3. then aisha join us. took videos of me and fiq. then yana pon join. haha. took pics and more pics. then we are all tired and went back hm. except for ikah. she had her project to do. wanted to teman her but she tknk me to teman her. so yeah ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015810713772886146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RZu9RO8ICII/AAAAAAAAAB0/D6C3YPIIWsI/s320/DSC00077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015810430305044594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RZu9Au8ICHI/AAAAAAAAABs/VGM8VY-G9jk/s320/DSC00072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015810262801320034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RZu82-8ICGI/AAAAAAAAABk/VFbrebeiAnQ/s320/DSC00058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015809816124721218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" 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href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2007/01/31st-december.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGcc0Cjn6r8/RZvBau8ICNI/AAAAAAAAACc/K4j1Z-cZKXs/s72-c/DSC00028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-735340935806329110</id><published>2006-12-29T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T21:04:15.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>26th december&lt;br /&gt;woke up arnd 7am. go and det ready for the trip to sentosa. it was raining early in the morning so my hopes of going sentosa was almost gone. but after my other bros tell me tat they still wanna go, apa lagi, hapie arh. haha. so meet din at pasir ris interchange at 8am. apparently, the others juz woke up. so we went to mac to have our breakfast. met yan and fidah at the mrt station at 8.45am. at 9.15,hafiz wif his two sis, and faris arrived.the oni person left was zul. called him. he still sleeping at home seh. so yeah, we went back to mac to lepak. arnd 9.50am,he arrived. finalli! haha. listen to music in the train. went to vivo first. cos apparently,it was still raining. tsk3. the plan was to watch movie. but all of us dont wanna spent too much money. so we lepak at a bookstore. cos at harbourfront,there isnt any bowling centre so yeah, we lepak there instead. arnd 1pm,wadi arrived. whoa! u shd see the way he dressed. mcm hip hop nye org seh. haha. so we decided to go to sentosa even though its raining. tsk3. took the shuttle bus to sentosa. pay 3 bucks for the admission fee and took the blue line bus to siloso beach. it was still raining seh. so we took the tram. stop near the toilet. so we all changed to our swimming suit. played beach soccer first. game lom start and my leg dah ada blister. wth seh. my leg damn sensitive. haha. divided into 3 teams. i was wif rafidah and zul. we manaaged to wim 2 out of six matches. tsk3. haha. nvm. then we went for a swim. build a human pyramid, played wrestling, had an olympic challenge and more and more wrestling. then we decided to play soccer again. played as defender. too lazy to chase after the ball arh. haha. so yea. being a def is easy. tackle,get the ball,pass it to ur midfielder. haha. after a few hours of soccer, the gals decided to change as it was freezing cold. haha. it was still raining lar. the wind blowing damn strongly. fuyoh! damn cold seh. but wat the heck. the sea water is damn warm so we guys decided to soak up in the water first. cos knowing the gals, they will siap damn slow. played water polo. damn cool arh. its even cooler when u become the goalie. u get to dive here and there. wah syiok man. haha. so we decided to go and get changed. dah siap, we all are tired,sleepy and hungry. so went to vivo. ate at banquet. ordered kway teow and carrot cake. didnt get to finish it though. after dinner, we decided to go home to watch the manu game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28th december&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 9am. bathe and get ready to go and lepak at faris house. the plan was to be at ray house at 10am sharp. but somehow, he himself woke up at 10 and the other guys bgn lambat. met yan at outside faris house. watch american pie 4 at his house. then hafiz and zul arrived. arnd 2pm, zul arrived and we decided to play star wars monopoly. first time playing monopoly dok. so yeah. kaekok sikit urh. and yeah, i kene bankcrupt in a matter of mins. the guys were like ganging up against me seh. not fair. so yeah, the game goes on for 3 hours until we had a winner. tsk3. lama seh. so while waiting for them to finish, msg her arh. mkn roti tu sumer. then we watch our hari raya video. damn cool and funnie man. i loike. haha. went  for my business course tat nite. they let us play cash flow. its a game where u get to invest ur money in shares and stuff. i managed to get $145,400. haha. money money and more money. lolz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29th december&lt;br /&gt;went out wif her today. had a lot of fun lar. went to marina sq to watch the death note 2. damn nice arh the movie. its a must watch okayy? she cried when she found out ryuzaki commit suicide. tats her fav character arh. and ryuzaki is damn funnie cann. he wore dis funni mask cos he dun wanna let misa see his face so as to avoid leeting misa noe his real name. she was laughing so hard when she saw ryuzaki wear tat mask. cuteness. haha. after the movie, she complain arh asl he has to die lar. ryuzaki is damn smart also. and he loves to eat and eat and eat. so diff from her lar. she eat a bit oni dah kenyang. haha. and i love the way he use his thumb and pointing finger. he oni use tat to eat, pick up the fone, and many more lar. she wanna buy the fone tat ryuzaki uses. haha. went to food loft to have my yong tau foo whereas she had her horlicks. she ate first before meeting me. tsk3. she loves blanjaring me. i have no idea why. and we had dis small argument arh. she said she owe me 10 bucks when i told her she had oreadi paid me. lolz. she stm lar. haha. sowie!!! anw, make her laugh wif all my lame jokes. she said she laugh cos not of my jokes but i look ridiculous at the attempt of making her laugh. haha. so yeah, continue making her laugh. then sometink freak me out. u noe the part where there is an escalator to go to take the mrt? there, i heard a child voice. i ask her is she heard it. she laugh at me. so i buat bdh. then there are more child noises as in screaming lar. i hold her. haha. damn scared lor. she was laughing so hard till she cannot tahan. haha. for ur info, she make me paiseh so many time. tsk3. then we go our diff ways.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-735340935806329110?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/735340935806329110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=735340935806329110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/735340935806329110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/735340935806329110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2006/12/26th-december-woke-up-arnd-7am.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-2849729963132707844</id><published>2006-12-24T00:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T01:40:29.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey, its been a long time since i last updated. so yeah, let me backtrack a bit and tell u peeps boud dis week ayte?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20th december.&lt;br /&gt;went out wif hamdan and afiq. i was freaking bored at home lar. played the same game over and over again. tsk3. anw, met them at downtown east at 3pm. the main plan was to play pool. so yeah, been a long time since i last played. as usual, my pool skills became effing rusty lar. lost 4 games in a row. tsk3. memalukan masyarakat SP. ahaha. wth. after playing pool, we went to play xbox. its also at downtown east arh. we played FIFA street 2. haha. i beat them so many times lar. this is my way of getting back my revenge. lolz. its kinda funni to see the pro players triping over their own foot. weirdo lar. its even funnier to see ronaldinho being fooled by rooney. ahaha. the buck tooth guy. after playing xbox, we went to top up our tapz card and went to the arcade to have some fun. wanna play world combat tapi tk jadi. cos apparently, the machine is spoiled. stupid. ahah. so we went to play metal gear isit? i dunnoe wat name arh so yeah. i seem to be a pro lar in this sort of shooting game. ahaha. showoff nye bastard. anw, the three of us were damn hungry after tat so we went to mac to have our so called lunch at 5pm. ordered mcspicy and mcwings whereas they ordered mcchicken. chit chat bout our secondary life till 6.30pm. walked hm wif afiq. shared some personal stuff if him. so yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21st december. &lt;br /&gt;the business course on tat day was kinda boring for once. cos they were teaching us boud accountings. the topic was damn dry to be honest. they tok boud the differencr between an accountant and an editor. i seem to be more interested to be an accountant after this old guy gave us a speech boud how he overcame obstacle to be an accountant. its cool lor. its all boud maths maths maths. haha. but i love seeing numbers. especially when there is lots of zeros at the back of a certain number in my bank account. haha. weirdo. anw, missed again watching prison break. so called dinie and tell me wat telah happen lar in tat episode. my ever reliable source fpr a tv program. lolz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22nd december.&lt;br /&gt;met my bros at masjid al-istighfar. after friday prayers, the plan was to play soccer at carpark A. but it rained in the afternoon. but who cares? we guys juz cherish the chance of playing soccer in the rain. so yeah, i played as the last man. to be honest, i felt more comfortable playing at the back rather than the front. cos my first touch is not as gd as it was during my secondary sch days. so yeah. slide here and there mcm vidic. and i get all muddy. from head to toe sak. ahaha. the guys were getting frustrated at me cos the ball juz doesnt wanna get past me. hear hear. i am a gd defender. haha. then i decided to play keeper. bad choice, it gets me even dirtier. let in a couple of goals. then i make a triple save. faris shoot and i managed to saved it wif my knee which rebounded to zulhelmi which he shoot wif his right foot. the ball was going in. the players were shouting goal. but i managed to get up quickly and dived to my right and punch it away. and fadhli shoot wif his left foot and i got up again and dis time i punch the ball away for a corner. tats my best save i ever made. serious sak. kalo dapat video kan, i put it in my blog seh. my best save ever. then the lads want me to play striker cos the team which got this last goal wins the game. azri kick the ball upfront. me and wadi chases after the ball. i managed to shield the ball away from him. i saw a gap in between his legs. i kick the ball through his legs and sprint towards goal. wif the goalie left, i slot the ball on the left side of the goalie. for a celebration, i skid thru the surface. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23rd december.&lt;br /&gt;met emilia at pasir ris mrt interchange at 2.30pm. took the train to jurong east. she wanna take some pic for her website. and since atikah will be meeting us late, so i decided to go wif emi first. guess wat happen in the train? got this chinese guy who was covered in mud lar. he didnt even bother to change his clothes. pathetic. so yeah, poor emi. the guy decided to sit next to her. then she complained to me boud him. i laugh out loud when she told me boud it. so yeah, when we reached jurong east, went to the fuji ice palace. we took photos of the kids ice skating. its been almost 7mths since we last went there. so yeah. missed that place a lot. there are a couple of kids who can reali skate. they are damn gd lor. damn pro. so envious of them. i cant reali skate tat well. haha. then we went to the hp shops. juz look arnd to find our potential new phone. ouh. i cant wait to get my hp. W850i (((: i am a hapi goober. haha. then off to raffles place to go to this warehouse sale. met atikah at the burger king. i ate whooper meal. i damn regret it lar. ltr u noe why. so yeah, we somehow managed to find the place. we were tinking of J-walking across the road but i told atikah tat there is an undergroung tunnel arh leading to tt place. so yeah. the place damn weird lar. damn quiet and damn hollow lar. but still, we manage to get our way out. ahah. atikah ask me to walk behind her cos she scared she will be kidnap. lolz. sillyness. the place is called overseas union house. they were selling mango stuff for like 10 to 19 bucks. 90% off sak. but to be honest, i told them its a waste of money buying such disgusting clothes. its like not up to standard cann? so we decided to go to marina sq. here comes the funni part. we wanna take the overhead bridge, but we didnt realise or shd i say i didnt realise tat there is an escalator beside it. so we juz take the long route and we were like zig zagging to find our way out. ahaha. madness. then the 2nd funny part was we went back to the mrt station to go to the merlion. but emi find out tt we cud have walk straight ahead instd of walking down the tunnel,climb the escaltor and stuff. haha .atikah was like blaming me lar. haha. in a funni way of cos. she wanna throw me down the river. if she pull me down, i will drag her along and she will drag emi along too. ahaha. so walked pass through esplande and then finally, we reached marina sq. went to pizza hut to eat. i damn regert lar i ate whooper juz now. cud have save tt money and the sapce in my stomach for pizza hut. anw, aku bedal aje lar. ate baked rice and bbq pizza. make atikah and emi laugh throughout the whole eating process. heh, atikah juz couldnt stop laughing. i love making her laugh. and then, we went to fox place. the gals wanna buy baju tapi tk jadi. so atikah decided to go hm first. due to some reason. sowie i didnt teman u alik ): i waited wif emi till her parents came to pick her up. haha. damn funni lar. emi's mum juz couldnt give us the correct direction. so we decided to wait under the bridge which link marina sq and the raffles link. 20 mins ltr, her parents came. and i am off hm alone. haha. yeah. lonely babe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-2849729963132707844?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/2849729963132707844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=2849729963132707844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/2849729963132707844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YT-UlVKZDSA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YT-UlVKZDSA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/29327645-9217069083966723553?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/9217069083966723553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=9217069083966723553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/9217069083966723553'/><link rel='self' 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height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ei-ywLVydok"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ei-ywLVydok" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/29327645-525370709844086724?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/525370709844086724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=525370709844086724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/525370709844086724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/29327645-4125565797895659012?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/4125565797895659012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=4125565797895659012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/4125565797895659012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/4125565797895659012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-274745776356526377</id><published>2006-12-15T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T20:53:27.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woke up late today due to the fact tat i chatted wif her until 5am. so yeah, woke up arnd 11am. msg her. ask her wat time to meet today. then i get myself up to go and bath and get ready for friday prayers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepak wif my bros after friday prayers for a while. went to central to have our usual soya bean packet. damn sweet and nice urh. apparently, faris and wadi wore the same shirt. so yeah. ppl mite msitake them as brothers. haha. but hey, all of us regards each other as blood brothers. haha. anw, went to meet her at pasir ris mrt interchange at 2.30pm. she was supposed to find a face mask for a christmas party arh. so we went to orchard. had a difficult time finding the place. after calling my reliable fwen (: u shd noe who lar eh, we finalli manage to find wisma atria. sowie arh, dah lama tk pergi ke orchard. i was having flu so i sneeze almost the whole day. urgh! i hate flu. and why must it come today? why not come tmr? tsk3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was basically nutink lar pat wisma atria. so we headed to paragon. went to metro to find her mask. it was colour black. but it doesnt match wif her green dress arh. she ask my opinion. i said if u wanna buy this black mask, u have to buy another dress tau to match it. so she kol her mum for opinions. after some discussions, she decided to buy it. next stop, U.R.S. she has been wanting to buy a shoe. so yeah. she had difficulty deciding which shoe to buy. and once again,ask my opinion. haha. told her to choose the black shoe wif a small ribbon. after she bought it, we went to far east plaza to buy my watch. cost me 10 bucks. so after tat, head to 77th street to look at some jackets. couldnt find any jackets i like so we decided to go to marina square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to topshop. saw dis white jacket wif a hood. ask her opinion. ask her if its nice or not. she said yeah but its quite expensive. i dun mind paying big bucks asl kan it has gd quality. heh. cost me 80 bucks. but hey, money worth it lor. so we went to look for her black dress. got dis beautiful dress arh but it cost 80 bucks. she said its a waste of money as she is oni using it for a day. so we went to precious tot store. she bought some cards for someone. help her choose a suitable one. i was feeling sleepy and sick. urgh. so i told her i wanna go back. dun feel too good lar. upon reaching pasir ris, bought myself a mcspicy burger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, i am gonna miss u lar. juz hope to see u sooner. kol me when u reach there ayte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-274745776356526377?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/274745776356526377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=274745776356526377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/274745776356526377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/274745776356526377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2006/12/woke-up-late-today-due-to-fact-tat-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-3617447690738802723</id><published>2006-12-15T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T00:34:54.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>juz got back home from my business course. quite fun arh. or shd i say very fun. haha. anw, lets begin from the start shall we? went to sch today at 12 noon. met murale and helmi at T15. lepak there till class start. the lecture was ok ok arh. not boring. not very exciting. so yeah. had IDEAS class next. played computer games, served youtubes. the lecturer dun mind. he gave up on us oreadi. lolz. pathetic lecturer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met yana at foodcourt 3 after klas. she wanna eat arh so i teman her lor. was telling myself not to eat there cos i plan to eat yong tau foo at vivo city. but somehow, i couldnt resist the temptation man. the food yana is eating is so so nice. haha. so i went to buy myself chicken cutlet rice wif black pepper sauce. yummy! haha. but u noe wat? i am still hungry after eating it. patot lar aku ada satu abs besar gini. lolz. then at 5pm, shikin met us at FC3. went to vivo city. it was shikin first time going there. tsk. kecian dia. haha. went to banquet to have my yong tau foo. i reali regret buying it. it taste fucking horrible can? urgh. seriously, i tink marina sq one is the best lor. i damn miss it lar. the last time i ate it is wif dinie and azura ): anw, went to vivo garden. haha. the memories. i love it. it reminds me of her. ooh. it was raining at tat time. not tat heavy lar. mcm drizzling gitu urh. but the view is still nice urh. as always. haha. saw a small kid naked. it was a guy lar. and yana and shikin were staring at his banana and cherries. tsk3. told them not to look. but they insist at staring at it. STARING!!! haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 6.35, we left the place. in the train, sumtink freaking weird happen. have dis makcik and a nenek arh got stuck at the train door. this makcik was chasing after the train. when the door closes, she got stuck. u noe wat she do next? she drag along the nenek wif her. and bof makcik and nenek got stuck. stupid asshole. nasib the door didnt reali close. or i cud see them die and crush into pieces wif blood coming out from their ears, eyes, and other places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YANA:kau tgk drg. dia drag org tua skali seh bila dia dah stuck.&lt;br /&gt;FAZLI:haha..org tua tu dah cukup lama hidup tk? dia dah tk sabar nak mati kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yana was giggling non-stop. haha. then in the train. listen to yana mp3. her song damn classic lar. old sch nye type. haha. all the way to kembangan, listen to her song. was feeling sleepy arh. haha. but the moment i reached at masjid kassim. i feel so energetic. tinking boud the business course, i juz cant wait for it to begin. i feel like opening a restaurant wif atikah and emi in the future. yeah. gotta work hard man. too bad its oni a 7 week course. tsk3. and i regret not joining tp arh. cos i cud have got my accounting course seh. tsk3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-3617447690738802723?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/3617447690738802723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=3617447690738802723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/3617447690738802723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/3617447690738802723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2006/12/juz-got-back-home-from-my-business.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-8329615541745718679</id><published>2006-12-13T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T23:57:13.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>met her at dover mrt station at 12. i was a bit late arh. sowie! haha,anw, she is the patient type lar. so lucky me (: went to jp to have our lunch. ate at swensens. had my spagetti whereas she had a baked rice with salmon. it taste very erm salty? haha. pathetic sia. anw, i let her eat my spagetti instead whereas i ate her baked rice. and she was like "are u sure u wanna eat tat faz? it is damn salty u noe." and i said" alar. its ok lar. its quite nice actualli" haha. wth. then we had our desserts. yeah faz. u gonna get one whole big abs on ur stomach soon. well done. mcm real aje aku nak gi diet. tsk3. i can't go on a diet when i go out wif her. we tend to eat a lot. haha. i am not blaming u tau. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, after we had our lunch, we decided to hang arnd at toys'r'us. i still tink there is a kid in me. cos i reali reali wanna buy dis power ranger figurine. its damn cool lar. then we went to dis watch shop. she saw one beautiful watch and we ask for the price, it cost $250. she was sad lar. cos she reali reali like tat watch. so yeah. erm, if u peeps noe me well, u noe wat i am going to do lar. haha. so i consoled her lar. she cheered up a bit. then we bought tix to the movie dejavu. the movie is a lil draggy lar. but the climax was awesome. haha. i love it. its much much better than the magic movie. wat story arh? nvm then. then somehow, she has to return home cos her dad wants her hm early. tsk3. we had oni lepak for like 4 hrs. tk gerek seh. nvm. my holiday coming. ican lepak wif her more lor. heh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took the train back hm. send her back. gave her a note. told her not to read it now. but when she got back hm ltr. cos i dunnoe whether she like the poem i made for her in klas juz now. heh. in the bus, she kol me. and she said its damn sweet. haha! baik arh faz. then chat wif her till i reached hm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-8329615541745718679?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/8329615541745718679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=8329615541745718679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/8329615541745718679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/8329615541745718679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2006/12/met-her-at-dover-mrt-station-at-12.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-7256789110354410220</id><published>2006-12-12T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T12:29:03.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>here i am again blooging for the third time today. can u believe it? haha. i am bored and sleepy lar. i guess dis is the oni way for me to stay awake. watever fazli. heh. i am so freaking bored ryte now. in class juz now, i almost fell asleep thrice. yeah. totali sleepy. it ain't my fault. the football manager game has been so addictive on me. and it happens tat some of my classmates had also played that game. wicked awesome. haha. so we discuss our tactics and tell them boud our best formations and who is the best suited for which position. its like we are having a meeting lar juz now in class discussing on our tactics. and they keep asking me on how come my team has never been defeated before. but i refused to tell them the secrets. haha. lame shit lar. lolz. i feel very engrossed when we were talking boud tactics. managed to get a few pointers arh. so yeah, can't wait to get home and try out the new formation that we had made up juz now. the formation is 3-2-4-1. haha. its an attacking formation lar. 3 defenders, 2 defensive midfielders, 4 attacking midfielders and a striker. hmm, my defender would be vidic, ferdinand and maybe i need to buy another defender. but who to buy seh? nie yg problem nie. i was planning to buy micah richards from man city last nite. but i am still negotiating wif the clubs boud his value. so hopefully, today i will get him arh. the 2 defensive midfielders shall be carrick and fabregas. haha. my fabregas cost me 42 million pound from arsenal seh. but hey, its money worth it lor. haha. my attacking midfielder is cristiano ronaldo on the right, scholes and adu on the centre, either giggs or richardson on the left. giggs is way to old for my team and his form had been dropping lately. luckily there is still richardson. a damn good winger arh. and ouh. did u noe tat i am planning to buy ronaldinho? but they want 172 million pound for him. tsk3. wth. so yeah. forget boud it barca. haha. but there is still smith,saha and rossi. tsk3. my smith can play anywhere on the midfield area. which is gd for me. rossi is excellent as an attacking midfielder. but saha i tink will play as a back up for rooney lar. lolz. i feel like fergie ryte now. trying to make all the players happy by letting them play matches. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-7256789110354410220?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/7256789110354410220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=7256789110354410220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/7256789110354410220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/7256789110354410220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2006/12/here-i-am-again-blooging-for-third-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-8247064532647348065</id><published>2006-12-12T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T10:58:01.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dunnoe why but i feel like blooging today. haha. crap lar. when i got the mood to blog, i will like juz follow the flow. uh huh. class will begin in a few mins time. and here i am in the computer lab blogging. haha. this semester, i had been slacking a lot. lepak wif my tp fwens at tampines and etc. haha. i dun feel like studying at home. mcm dah tkda the punye feeling agi arh. haha. if u noe wat i mean. and ppl like dinie says that her life is damn boring? u have a holiday for like 3 mths and u cud do anitink wif it man. i can slp late and wake up in the afternoon like every weekends. i cud play all the computer games for as long as i want. i cud lepak wif my tp fwens at their sch. i cud chat wif ppl for so long like as if there is no tmr. hur hur. i am so envious of u dinie. tsk3. friday pls come quickly. i wanna lepak arh. urgh. mcm betol jek. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-8247064532647348065?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/8247064532647348065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=8247064532647348065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/8247064532647348065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/8247064532647348065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-dunnoe-why-but-i-feel-like-blooging.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-7735851864743584047</id><published>2006-12-12T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T12:28:22.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey ppl. wassup yaw? haha. speaking like a nigga is so cool. i ain't talking like dis shit for fun ayte? haha. anw. there are so many ppl who keep pestering me to update my blog. ppl like azura and dinie. haha. they are like the ones who will always visit my blog. besides atikah of cos. anw, my life has been totali boring for dis few weeks as i had told dinie a gazzillion time oreadi. hahha. watever faz. ur exaggerating. and i feel as if i am talking like azura oreadi. great faz. tsk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, had not get enuf slp for the past few days. had been playing football manager 2007. i seem to be a pro in that game. had been winning every single match sak. baik arh faz. gi brag agi arh. let the whole world noe boud it. haha. told u i am beginning to talk like azura. and i ain't no ripper ayte sis. heh. anw, the game is damn addictive lar. and the rooney saha rossi combination is so awesome. other teams don't stand a chance beating my team lar. haha. and like i said,i had been winning every single match. this shows that i am way better than alex ferguson arh. haha. i am the future manager of man utd. look out for the year 2020. the new manager of man utd will be unveiled. weighing 67kg and from singapore, fazli u ppl! haha. lame shit lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. played bowling wif my fwens yesterday. quite fun lar. why? i win again lor. told u tat i am a pro. and i feel like i am bragging too much. tsk3. god bless me. haha. i like to see my ball swerved. mcm style gitu. haha. can't wait for the holiday to begin sak. i wanna go out wif her. dah lama tk jumpa. haha. and yeah, watch movie, lepak and enjoy to the max. and dis msg is for azura: thx eh sis for flooding my tagboard. chubergh! haha. at least i appreciate u tagging my tagboard. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-7735851864743584047?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/7735851864743584047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=7735851864743584047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/7735851864743584047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/7735851864743584047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2006/12/hey-ppl.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-5002815871914903101</id><published>2006-12-07T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T23:28:01.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to sch today at 2pm. slack arnd for a while cos i was still early. wide awake for e-material class. reali reali paid attention to wat thw teacher is teaching. if onli i had been doing like dis last semester, i wont have to repeat dis module. ouh wth. anw, had IDEAS lesson next. the lecturer taught us on how to use the photoshop. haha. i tot i was the oni one who doesnt noe how to use it. but surprisingly, almost everyone dunnoe how to use it. lolz. sch end early today. so went to century square to buy food. bought crispy noodle wif chicken cutlet. yummy!went to embah house. took bus 293. i was actuali confused arh. cos i dun actuali noe which 293 bus to take. so yeah. lucky i took the right bus. or else, tuhan aje lar yg tahu apa akan terjadi pada aku. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was surprised to see achap at embah house. wow, u shd see his hair. it was colour gold seh. fooh! anw, went to ate my food. was damn bloody hungry lar. haha. then listen song to my mp3 wif achap. waited for akak irdawathy. is her name spell like tat? haha. anw, went to masjid kassim to go for my course. it is actuali an entrepeneur class arh. start at 7.30. the guy was damn funni lar. he is reali a gd speaker. gotta pick up some pointers for my presentation in 4 weeks time. met adq ruzaini. was surprised actuali to see him. haha. then it was time to go back at ten. was damn bloody sleepy arh. so i slept in my uncle's car all the way home. and here i am sacrifising my sleeping time for u all to read. haha. chaoz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-5002815871914903101?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/5002815871914903101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=5002815871914903101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/5002815871914903101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/5002815871914903101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2006/12/went-to-sch-today-at-2pm.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-6446725771515623795</id><published>2006-12-03T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T18:33:06.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dis video is for all the guys who is feeling gay today. haha. gay means happy lar. chill. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/loWrI1FneSM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/loWrI1FneSM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/29327645-6446725771515623795?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/6446725771515623795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=6446725771515623795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/6446725771515623795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/6446725771515623795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2006/12/dis-video-is-for-all-guys-who-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-274813803442606588</id><published>2006-12-03T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T12:30:48.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woke up at 11 yesterday. was supposed to meet atikah at tp after she end her meeting. but the poor girl had her meeting ended late and was so tired so i have to meet her at her bus stop. iwas late as usual arh. took a cab to meet her. tsk. and she was like, why u take taxi? omg fazli! why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. then give her back her camera and i help her return back the library book. waited for my other bros near pasir ris mrt station staircase. we were supposed to meet at 4.30pm but everybody turned up at 5pm. lerr. this bros of mine reminds me of those two. haha. smudger and the lil princess. lolz. always late one. anw, went to changi airport to pick faris up. we were slightly early so we hang arnd at the airport for a while. we joke arnd and make as much noise like nobody business. then arnd 6.15pm, we saw him. faris went to tell us tt he wanna meet his parents first. so yeah. went to hug every member of his family and then all of us gather arnd him and give the so call "bro handshake". took pictures wif him. then off to marina square. ate at bk cos faris wanna eat there. it was like, wherever he wanna go yesterday, it will be granted. mcm royalty eh org tu. ate whooper. yummy! haha. first time seh i manage to finish that tink off. it must be the biggest burger i ever seen. after eating, ray as in faris, wanna play bowling. we had to wait some time to get our lanes. after 30 mins of waiting, we finalli got our lane. and hell yeah u shd noe who win. ahaha. they may be the best in soccer but i am still the king in bowling. muahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to GIANT next. bought soya bean. and ouh yar! somebody bought for me the rooney book!! thank you! haha. then took the train back to pasir ris. make lots and lots of noise. upon reaching pasir ris, everybody was dead beat and decided to go home straight away. and manu won oi!! ahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-274813803442606588?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/274813803442606588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=274813803442606588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/274813803442606588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/274813803442606588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2006/12/woke-up-at-11-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-8208815109890126484</id><published>2006-12-01T09:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T09:51:07.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;happy one month anniversary syg!! hope u will enjoy ltr at nite ayte? love u so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-8208815109890126484?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/8208815109890126484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=8208815109890126484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/8208815109890126484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/8208815109890126484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-one-month-anniversary-syg-hope-u.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-116445764929592359</id><published>2006-11-25T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T20:27:29.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>look at what din did last nite. nice isnt it? see azura? the two of us are so into dis match. u shd be too. join in the fun. criticise chelsea. look at drogba's face. its like from planet of the apes seh. haha. even dinie agrees wif me. i juz love dis pic man. dun u?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1188/3121/1600/151588/MAN%20UTD%20VS%20CHELSEA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1188/3121/320/218545/MAN%20UTD%20VS%20CHELSEA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-116445764929592359?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/116445764929592359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=116445764929592359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/116445764929592359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/116445764929592359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2006/11/look-at-what-din-did-last-nite.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-116444084926169080</id><published>2006-11-25T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T15:47:29.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had bowling competition early in the morning at safra tampines. played for my father's team. did ok lar. a score or 405 under 3 games. thats my score. did badly in the first game. 99 pinfalls only seh. rabak man. dah kes karat nie. sheesh. did better in the second game. 146 pinfalls. a slow and steady start in the second game. like yana said, pelan2 kayuh. haha. in the third game, i had 5 strikes, including a turkey ( 3 successive strikes ). a score of 160 pinfalls. i managed to get into the top 20. arnd 150 ppl were competing. i won a prize though cos the first 10 ppl to get a turkey gets some money. i am sure lucky to have get that 3 strikes. haha. baik faz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-116444084926169080?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/116444084926169080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=116444084926169080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/116444084926169080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/116444084926169080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2006/11/had-bowling-competition-early-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-116425957158863318</id><published>2006-11-23T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T13:26:11.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i cant hardly wait for the match again chelsea on sunday nite. it will a totali cool and awesome game. juz visited manchester united website. and guess wat? the fans tried to lift the players up. here are some of the messages they sent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supporters have a new way to have their say on matches and other United issues - by posting their views on the club's official mobile site, wap.manutd.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fans Forum area of the site was launched in time for Tuesday's game against Celtic - here's a selection of comments posted on Wednesday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul&lt;br /&gt;"United were unlucky - (it was) a great freekick. We will still beat the Blues, we will see the Ronaldo show on Sunday, the best player in the world."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee &lt;br /&gt;"I think United played really well and had enough chances to win the game."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beano &lt;br /&gt;"I reckon 2-2 draw at da weekend. Drogba is lethal up front. MAN UTD WIN DA PREM."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel &lt;br /&gt;"Man Utd played good but not good enough. ROONEY SHOULD TAKE THE PENS FROM NOW ON! So come on United shape up ready for Sunday, forget about last night's game."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyn, Nottingham&lt;br /&gt;"We may have lost but that makes Sunday even more (important). Come on United, beat the Blues on Sunday. Let's show them and their fans."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scoot, Cornwall &lt;br /&gt;"Ashley Cole won't handle Ronaldo on Sun. He will get sent off and Utd win 2-1, Saha twice. U heard it here 1st."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remeber how manu beat chelsea at old trafford? fletcher scored and smith was awesome on that nite. tackling every chelsea players ( except the goalie lar, kalo tackle,red card oi) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is the video of tat match. enjoy manu supporters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x2vhtdvIlPo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x2vhtdvIlPo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/29327645-116425957158863318?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/116425957158863318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=116425957158863318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/116425957158863318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/116425957158863318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-cant-hardly-wait-for-match-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-116411782266366373</id><published>2006-11-21T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T22:03:42.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey jj. dis is for u man. dis is the rooney show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QSv7jc-DY_c"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QSv7jc-DY_c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/29327645-116411782266366373?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/116411782266366373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=116411782266366373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/116411782266366373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/116411782266366373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2006/11/hey-jj.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-116403552597997318</id><published>2006-11-20T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T23:12:05.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had 4/6 jalan raya on the 18th of november. onli 10 ppl i tink make it. me,atikah,yana,fasha,afiq,farhan,aisha,mahirah,emi and hamdan were the oni ppl who make dis tink a success. haha. baik 4/6!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they were supposed to meet at my house at 11am. watch mtv while waiting for them. arnd 11.35, afiq and hamdan arrived at my house. they were the so called early birds? haha. anw,soon after that,emi,atikah,fasha and aisha arrived. they were looking gorgeous as usual. haha. yana somehow forgot where i stay so poor aisha had to pick yana up from the bridge. tsk3. ouh ouh, before that,farhan arrived first after the gals arrived. he straight away went to take some food to eat.haha. tak tahu sabar sak dia. lolz. baik farhan! haha. finali yana arrived. looking hot dok. haha. u are a menace to the male species yana. anw,proceed to afiq house after tat. watch the video tat me,afiq and our other bros had took before tat. kekek sak. heh. ate sandwich at his house. yummy. next house is emi. her akak cant stop disturbing me being a couple wif emi. wth seh. haha. mentang2 we wore the same colour. and her akak says it is fate sak. fate?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next house is yana. the gals took a zillion pics of themselves. pics, pics and more pics. haha.tk abes2. so yeah. the guys pon dah naik boring sak. haha. kidding. ouh ouh. u noe wat? i juz love atikah's camera. i mean, everytime i go out wif her, i always ask her to bring her camera. i love taking her pics. haha. she can be a model babe. dun play2. i can be her personal photographer. i mean, she has the looks to be one. the way she walks and talks. haha. a future model in the making? maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next is fasha house!!! mee rebus attack!!! its has been almost 13 yrs since i last ate fasha's mum mee rebus. mak oi. the taste. it is still there. so sweet and nice. omg lar. i can drool juz by looking at it. apa lagi kalo tgh makan? haha. and ouh. u guys wanna noe sumtink? atikah scared me to death. me,afiq,farhan and hamdan were in the lift arh. when it has reached the groung floor,the lift door open. hamdan walk out first.then me.then all of a sudden,i saw sumtink green beside the lift door. i turned. and i saw a woman wif long hair covering her face. i screamed and ran away. ahaha. and it was atikah lar. omg. paiseh man paiseh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then off to atikah house. her adq is so adorable. haha. ate mee kicap at her house. sad seh i  didnt finish it. sowie babe. read magazines at her house. watch hindustan also. omg, so so touching sak the story. i dunnoe wats the title arh. heh. then, off to aisha house. didnt stay long there. cos we had to go to alot of houses. so we walk to hamdan's house. played wif his hamsters. somehow,the hamster seemed to berak and kencing at my hand. sheesh kebab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to mahirah house next. it was supposed to be our last house arh cos everybody was tired. and the guys wanna watch manu game. but somehow, atikah wanna continue jalan raya arh. so i decided to accompany her,emi and fasha. afiq pon nak accompany aku since i was the oni guy. so yeah. went to fazila ( correct spelling? ) house. it was nice arh the house. chat wif atikah and afiq at fazila house. malas nak bual dgn dia. for some reason arh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-116403552597997318?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/116403552597997318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;here are some of the pics tat we took yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the gals force us the guys to take neoprints wif them.so being a gentleman,we guys took neoprints wif them. aiseyman,the place is like a sex shop seh. sheesh kebab btol. i hope u gals appreciate the sacrifice we guys make for u all. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1188/3121/1600/cop2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1188/3121/320/cop2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1188/3121/1600/IMG_1390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1188/3121/320/IMG_1390.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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sak. so yeah, backtrack to reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another reason i come to TP is cos atikah and fasha had dikir performance ltr. in arnd 2 hr 30 mins. so yeah, ihad to be their cameraman for the day. wohoho. cameraman seh. my future job maybe if the pay is gd lar. lolz. they better not laugh arh when they saw me,afiq and hamdan ltr. focus on ur dikir tau gals. heh. it will be a riot if in the middle of the performance, they actuali laugh and atikah say to me, chubergh eh fazli! ahaha. nah,for a few mins ltr, i will try to be serious. no joking arnd. cheh. mcm paham aje aku nie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically,the last few days, i had been hanging arnd wif her or lepak at TP wif my fwens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th October&lt;br /&gt;waited for her at harbourfront macdonald. was supposed to study maths together. but she had sch early in the morning. so yeah, waited and waited for her. so arnd 1 plus, she finali came. went to vivo after that. ate at banquet. eww. u shd see the number of cockles i managed to throw away. they are disgusting lil creatures mind u. ahaha. then we went to buy tickets to the movie 'death note'. movie start at 3.20pm. and we till like had an hour. so we roam all the clothes shop to look for my formal clothes for my presentation in 2 weeks time. i am not thoroughly prepared yet sia. so yeah. god bless. ahaha. and ouh, the clothes were mighty expensive. all above $70 bucks seh. so we gave up and went to dis adidas shop. she told me she want the model in the adidas shop as her bdae present. ahaha. siao. but hey, dun be surprised if i do get u one tau. then off to toys'r'us. had a shock of my life. mats and more mats in toys'r'us?? wat has happened to dis mats? mat toys'r'us ke? heh. so after tat, went to watch the death note wif her. movie not even scary lor. but it was damn cool arh. the way he kill ppl all. its awesome (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the movie, its time for us to go home. send her home. joke arnd wif her till we both can no longer laugh. heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-116303770743442016?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/116303770743442016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=116303770743442016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/116303770743442016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/116303770743442016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2006/11/in-tp-ryte-now-doing-my-hw.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-116261260781397070</id><published>2006-11-04T11:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T11:56:47.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dun believe watever she says. we were meant to be together. nutink can stop us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-116261260781397070?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/116261260781397070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>Wayne Rooney turns 21 today, and we've picked out as many reasons why he is one of football's finest talents. From Ryan Giggs to Ronaldinho, Michael Owen to Mick McCarthy, football peers and opposition managers queue up to praise his ability. We've picked out some of the best quotes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rooney is one of the best players in the world. He's already very important, but in the future his contribution is going to be even greater."- Ronaldinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There are players that have fire in them and he's one of them. Take it out of him and you won't get the same player. It's about striking a balance. Roy Keane was the same, as was Paul Ince. You just hope the character of the player and the experiences of playing create that balance."- Ryan Giggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"As a player he's got everything. He can play deep, left, right or in the middle. He scores goals inside the area but can also score from outside the box. As if that wasn't enough, he sometimes plays in goal in training."- Wes Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wayne is the best young player in the world. He has everything."- The late George Best&lt;br /&gt;"There isn't another player in the world who has the ability Wayne has. He's achieved so much at a young age - he's the main man for club and country. He astounds me. He is a phenomenon."- Sir Bobby Robson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rooney can do the lot. Eventually he'll have all the United records. He has the ability and goal power to beat my 18 hat-tricks and, as for my 46 in a season, I don't see any reason why he can't overtake that. Every time he gets the ball there's a buzz of expectation from the crowd and ppposition defenders are in a panic."- Denis Law&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I could go on all day about Wayne because he's such a big talent. He's going to keep breaking records and I'm just glad he's English."- Steven Gerrard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think England have got some super players and an extra special one in Rooney. If you look back at the history of football, great sides have always had special players that lift the team. Platini did it for France, Maradona for Argentina and Rooney does the same."- Glenn Hoddle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wayne came into the England team at an even younger age than I did. If you play well and keep your form, you are going to play a lot of games for your country. And with the ability Wayne has, that means many more goals and many more records."- Michael Owen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When a manager of the standing and knowledge of Sir Alex Ferguson spends £27m on someone, that speaks volumes. I don't want to say too many nice things about him because he's peed me off always scoring against me."- Mick McCarthy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"His aggression is one of his big strengths. He has no fear at all. Wayne knows he has the ability, but he has this knack of being able to go out there and not be scared of anyone no matter who he is up against."- Frank Lampard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The first time I realised how special he could be was when I took an under-11 team to play Manchester United. It was eight-a-side on small pitches with small goals. All the parents were on one side of the pitch with the coaches on the other. At 11, Wayne scored an overhead kick from about 15 yards out that flew straight into the top corner. There was a silence around the pitch. I don't know where it came from but someone started clapping and within seconds everyone was clapping - including the parents from the other team."- Ray Hall, Everton Academy Director&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He has remarkable physical and creative power and the belief and determination to achieve whatever he sets out to do."- Arsene Wenger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I would pay to watch Wayne Rooney because he plays with no fear and I like the sort of striker who will score all on his own if he wants to. He has the sort of forward's instinct no coach can teach. You are born with it."- Thierry Henry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know from personal experience that he's an absolute nightmare to mark."- John Terry&lt;br /&gt;"He has the potential to be a legendary player. Pele had all the ability in the world. But one of his great qualities was that he could take anything and any situation in his stride. From what I have seen of Wayne, I think he can do that too."- Zico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Every man and his dog has an opinion on him. The good thing is that he has his feet on the ground. He's at the right club and we know he can handle it. We will guide him."- Sir Alex Ferguson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I was there when Ryan Giggs made a similar impact. Rooney, like Ryan, takes your breath away when he plays. Ryan is still playing at the top level now now and that's because he has had the right people around him like Alex Ferguson."- Mark Hughes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wayne knows all eyes are on him but he goes out and does his own thing. That's fantastic."- Ruud van Nistelrooy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Football needs heroes like Wayne Rooney."- Brian Clough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Have I got any plans for his birthday? What, like a cake? ...You never know. But, seriously, it was his 100th United game against Liverpool, that in itself is an incredible landmark for a boy of&lt;br /&gt;21. I would say he is the best 21-year-old I've had at this club, and I hope he plays 1000 games here."- Sir Alex Ferguson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-116186541249620900?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/116186541249620900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=116186541249620900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/116186541249620900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/116186541249620900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2006/10/wayne-rooney-turns-21-today-and-weve.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-116186522384327612</id><published>2006-10-26T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T20:20:23.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wayne Rooney is indeed blessed with a remarkable talent for one so young. As he celebrates his 21st birthday we look back at 21 of his finest Red moments so far…&lt;br /&gt;1. Fenerbahce (W 6-2) September 2004, Old TraffordWhat better way to start repaying your £27million price tag than a hat-trick on your debut in the Champions League? It was the stuff dreams are made of. Rooney’s debut treble helped United to a 6-2 win over Fenerbahce. A hero was born… “What a night… what a player,” enthused United Review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Middlesbrough, (W 3-0) January 2005, Old TraffordTwo goals, could have been more. One of Wayne’s two strikes was a delectable, deft chip, the other an unstoppable volley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Liverpool, January 2005 (W 1-0), AnfieldAlways one for the big occasion, Rooney’s solitary goal gifted United a crucial away win at Anfield. He showed his delight by puffing his cheeks at the baying Kop End – one of the lasting images from the 2004/05 season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Manchester City (W 2-0), February 2005, City of Manchester StadiumThe only Reds scorer on the day (Richard Dunne got an own goal) Rooney endeared himself to United’s fans with a stunning display against our nearest and (not so) dearest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Portsmouth (W 2-1) February 2005, Old TraffordRooney grabbed this game by the scruff of the neck and won it almost single-handedly. “This wasn’t just about goals, they merely put the seal on a great all-round game by Rooney - every facet was perfect,” said Sir Alex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Southampton (W 4-0), March 2005, St Mary’s StadiumRooney was rampant in this comfortable 4-0 FA Cup win on the South Coast. The Saints had no reply to his powerful, driving runs nor his incisive, subtle passing. Unfortunately goalkeeper Paul Smith denied him the goal he richly deserved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Blackburn Rovers (D 0-0), April 2005, Old TraffordWayne was electric. His hard-working display was spoiled only by Brad Friedel’s right post, denying him a 30-yard corker that would have won the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Everton (L 0-1), April 2005, Goodison ParkAlways a threat against his former club, Rooney’s explosive pace and strength tested Everton’s ageing back line. Unfortunately his endeavour was not matched by his team-mates as the Reds fell to a 1-0 defeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Newcastle United (W 2-1), April 2005, Old TraffordHaving already run the Geordies ragged in the most one-sided FA Cup semi final you’ll ever see, Rooney scored a stunning 25-yard volley that left an indelible mark on everyone in the stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Charlton Athletic (W 4-0), May 2005, The Valley“A Wazza masterclass,” said United Magazine. His display oozed class and he threatened as early as the first minute. Rooney finally got his first after earlier setting up Scholes and United’s fourth with a chip on 68 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Debreceni (W 3-0), August 2005, Old TraffordA hugely influential performance. Announcing his intent with an early opening goal to settle United’s nerves, Rooney then turned provider for United’s second and third after the&lt;br /&gt;break. United Review described him as “a joy to watch.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Everton (W 2-0), August 2005, Goodison ParkReds were treated to a clinical, devastating display that underlined Rooney’s growing maturity. He scored the first on returning to his old stomping ground and had a hand in Ruud’s opener.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Newcastle United (W 2-0), August 2005, St James’ ParkScoring the first in a 2-0 win over the Magpies, Rooney played with a prodigious skill and power, as well as a level of intensity only the giants of the game can reach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Sunderland (W3-1), October 2005, Stadium of LightStar of the show once again. Rooney was at the centre of everything Rooney, scoring one, setting up another and playing with passion, guile and direction. Unstoppable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Charlton Athletic (W 3-1), November 2005, The Valley“Rooney and Van Nistelrooy were great,” said Sir Alex after United’s first game after Roy Keane’s departure. Wazza couldn’t find the score sheet but he was inspirational throughout in a 3-1 win, setting up one of the goals of the season with a winding run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. West Ham (W 2-1), November 2005, Upton ParkOn a night when United (both Manchester and West Ham) celebrated the life of George Best, Wayne put in a scintillating display, scoring United’s first. “He’s only 20 and without question the best young player I’ve seen in my time,” enthused Sir Alex after the game. “If he keeps developing and maturing, goodness knows what he can become.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Wigan Athletic (W 4-0), February 2006, Millennium StadiumWayne picks up his first winners’ medal having contributed two goals in a mesmerising performance against Wigan in Cardiff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Newcastle United (W 2-0), March 2006, Old TraffordWazza scored his fifth and sixth goals against Newcastle in a Red shirt in a 2-0 win at Old Trafford, He stole the show with a bright, intelligent, lethal and powerful performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Arsenal (2-0), April 2006, Old TraffordScored, created… awesome once again.  As well as leading the line he chased and harassed back when called for – he showed he is the man for the big occasion. One touch was all that was needed before rifling past Lehmann for United’s first, and it could have been two had the referee seen Toure’s ‘save’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Fulham (W 5-1), August 2006, Old TraffordOne rebound and another that went in off Ian Pearce and Wazza was back after his injury-hit summer. This performance also dispelled the myth that there was a rift between Rooney and Ronaldo as the duo ran the Cottagers ragged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Wigan Athletic (W 3-1), October 2006, JJB Stadium“In my opinion he’s the best player in the world,” said Paul Jewell after Wazza had helped blitz his side in a devastating 45-minute period. “He won’t care what I say, what you say or what the television people say. He’s got such strong belief in himself it doesn’t matter to him.” Rooney was revitalised and scintillating in attack. After hitting the bar in the first half he contributed three assists in the second.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-116186522384327612?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/116186522384327612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=116186522384327612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/116186522384327612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/116186522384327612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2006/10/wayne-rooney-is-indeed-blessed-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-116152972035862678</id><published>2006-10-22T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T23:08:40.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>juz got back home from spending a wonderful day wif dinie and azura. yeah man. it has been such a long time since i hang out wif them. lolz. anw, woke up arnd 9 a.m. went to freshen up myself and then went to do some stuff. waited for dinie's msg. arnd 11.30, she msg me. asking me to meet her anytime i want. i told her to meet arnd 1.30 arh cos i need to meet someone first. arnd 1.30, kol dinie and ask her where the hell she is. i was shock lar cos she said she is still at home. sheesh din. so i went to plaza singapura alone to buy the tickets for them. we were watching the prestige.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i hang arnd at plaza singapura till dinie and azura came to meet me. byk drg nye 1.30. dtg kul 2.30. wth. anw, the movie is actuali for saddist ppl like dinie lar. there are some parts which i find it confusing. urgh. i gave the show 2/5 stars. damn saddist lar the show. lots of suicide and killings. ahaha. but the magic they showed, it is simply awesome. then after the movie, we head to far east plaza to buy my clothes. bought a couple of clothes for myself. then arnd 5.30, went to sakura to book a place. first time seh eat there. so i had trouble choosing on wat i wanna eat. heh. azura kept asking me to hurry up and choose the food lar. so at first, i ordered mee goreng. but i decided to change it to roast chicken rice. heh. cerewet katakan. then sat at BK for a while. azura has stomach cramp. so during dinner, she ate a little. so we had to 'tapao' the food for her. went to hang out at azura's playground. i watch some of the malay ppl play sepak takraw. it was superb. we sing song talk cock and laugh arnd like nobody business. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after tat, it was time to go home. met someone for a while under the block. and here i am ready to fall asleep. ahaha. nitez&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-116152972035862678?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/116152972035862678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=116152972035862678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/116152972035862678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/116152972035862678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2006/10/juz-got-back-home-from-spending.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-116088839123077123</id><published>2006-10-15T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T12:59:51.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>manu got off to a winning start against newcastle 2weeks ago. and they continued their fine form against wigan last nite. the match was reali cool. full of action and stuff. like fergie said, it was one of the toughest opponesnt manu had to face. and so it proved. in the forth min, baines scored from a free kick. it was a screamer mind u. not even the best goalie in the world cud save tat. the pace on the ball is totali wicked. manu was reali sucky in the first half. rooney played wide left. wth. he is a striker. not a left midfielder. gosh. so in the second half, giggs came on for brown. so o'shea was shifted to right back. in placed for the injured gary neville. and tinks were going fine for manu after tat. attack after attack, manu try to find the equilaiser( however u spell it). and wigan were forced to defend the whole game. i tot it wud be like another game where manu kept on attacking and they will fail to score. how wrong can i be. wigan conceded a corner after saha misses a chance. giggs wif the corner and vidic rose up high to head the ball into the net. ahaha. it was awesome. the wigan defence does not even have the chance to outjump him. lolz. then manu began to have their self belief back. rooney from the left crosses the ball into the penalty box. for a moment,it looks as if solksjaer will get the ball. but saha acrobatically control the ball if his feet up high in the air and unleashes an unstoppable shot to give manu the lead. bloody hell..then wigan decided to step up the pace by bringing on valencia and mccoluch(cmne nak spell his name??.ahaha) but they cant do any damage on manu..too bad.. manu end the game wif solsjaer scoring a wonderful goal at the edge of the area. yahoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amcm?.. ada pakat jadi reporter tk? ahaha..got nutink to update lar..sowie peeps&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-116088839123077123?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/116088839123077123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>dis movie is to show u ppl out there wat rooney is reali all about. and to azura,he is not a gay mind u. he is gonna be a legend soon. no gay can be a legend mind u. ahaha. watch him ppl.be amazed at his skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZBIUk-BFrFs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZBIUk-BFrFs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/29327645-116022743737980294?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/116022743737980294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-116001933457788863</id><published>2006-10-05T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T00:18:24.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is one heck of a day seh. serious shit man. wanna noe why? juz read dis entry lor (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;sch was supposed to start at 8am. but since i was too sleepy and tired after doing my IDEA project the nite before, i decided to skip my first lesson. so i continue sleeping till 11am. and i was like shock lar. i was supposed to wake up at 9 but ouh wth. at least i got enuf slp. so i go and dress up and i am off to sch. reached sch arnd 2pm. for the first time in my SP life, i was not even feeling sleepy during e-materials class. so i was like paying attention in class lar. wow! if not ryte, i wud be like sleeping in tat class in 5 mins lor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;then i had my IDEA class. almost half of the class did not do. so i was like wtf. then i feel a bit extra lar. cos i am like the oni one so enthu doing my IDEA project. ouh, a new gal has join my class. her name is nadiah. and all the malay guys is like going crazy boud her. haha. wth. so yeah. introduce myself and stuff. ahaha. dun tink too much lar ppl. i will never tink of falling in love wif another gal. for now, i juz wanna study. being single has its advantages. u have a lot of freedom. kan best. anw, IDEA class is quite fun arh. its where i get to show off my creativity. heh. yeah man. there are some tinks u guys dunnoe boud me. lolz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;went back home wif yana and shikin. ouh ouh. sumtink weird  happen in the train. ahaha. the 3 of us were toking merrily lar when there is dis old  woman sat in front of me. me and yana were standing lar whereas  kin was sitting down. and somehow,dis old woman decided to show off her boobs to me. and i told yana and kin boud it. they were laughing non-stop. walaoeh. trying to make me batal puasa isit? sheesh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;took bus number 3 home wif yana. met zaini in the bus. then,i saw dis 2 bees flying arnd me. i was like so freak out lar and felt like running away. but i act cool lar. like the bees are nothing to me. ahaha. but got dis one time the bees touch my ear and i let out a small scream. heh. malu oi. nasib org lain tk dgr. malu aku nanti. anw, i also saw dis two couples wif botak head. the female botak, the male pon botak. ahaha. i was like laughing lar. i dunnoe whether she has cancer or sumtink but. ouh well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;as i was walking under my block. i saw a woman wif the biggest boobs in pasir ris. i swear its so freaking big lar. my mouth was open, eyes wide. ahaha. msg dinie straight away. told her wat i just saw. it was freaking disgusting lar hello. tats twice in a day i saw ppl trying to show off their boobs to me. wat am i? boobman? chubergh eh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;after terawih,went to buy ice kacang wif my pals. lepak at seashell park. play all kind of games. it was fun. i was kinda slow lar in understanding the games. i  noe. SP = slow people (quoted by atikah), ahaha. k lar. i juz cant stop seeing tat big boobs in my brain. i better get it out lor. ahaha. bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-116001933457788863?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/116001933457788863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=116001933457788863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/116001933457788863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/116001933457788863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2006/10/today-is-one-heck-of-day-seh.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-115966808568807802</id><published>2006-10-01T09:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T10:07:06.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1188/3121/1600/IMG_0661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1188/3121/320/IMG_0661.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1188/3121/1600/IMG_0650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1188/3121/320/IMG_0650.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has been such a long time since i last updated. sowie. i got some problem with my lappy connection lar. and some stuff happen at the hospital. so yeah. anw, celebrated aisha belated bdae yesterday. was expecting a whole bunch of ppl to come but eventually,only me,fasha and aisha can make it. wth. at least we had some fun together. lolz. went to esplanade library to watch a movie in the screening room. it was the first time fasha and aisha went there. so yeah. anw, we watch the mighty ducks. ahaha. citer lama babe. but wth, we enjoy watching it. everytime when there is like a part where aisha and fasha wanna cry,i will be like "aww,u gals are crying. how sweet. ahahaha!". and they will like forget boud crying and started laughing. ahaha. i am so mean. then aisha decided to go to her nenek house. so we accompany her all the way to city hall mrt station. then there was only me and fasha. call yana if she was coming. and after 15 mins of convo,she said she isnt coming. wth. afawsgaweaewg (azura's way of venting frustration.ahaha). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and we have like another 2hrs to go before we can break our fast. so i actualli planned to play pool wif her. but somehow,when we reached marina square,we decided to watch a movie. fasha actually wanted to watch miami vice but it will only start at 6pm. so instead,we watch lil miss sunshine. the name reminds me of u lar azura. heh. the movie is damn effing funny lor. and there is dis grandpa who loves to see nude gals arh. and he will like advice his grandson to fuck as many gals as possible. its true lor. and he teaches his granddaughter to striptease seh. ahaha. the gal is so fat lor. not even sexy. so it kinda look disgusting. so i started laughing out loud lor when she started stripping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;then its time for buka time. yeah!! guess where we buka? seoul garden!! memories dok when i sit in there. reminds me of dinie and azura. i still remember when azura gave dinie a 5min dun tok to me tingy. ahaha. anw, get back to reality. fasha actuali dont beleive me when i say we wud be eating there and it will be my treat as dis shall be her belated bdae dinner. mcm paham. ouh yeah, it was her first time going there. so she ask me to take the food to be cooked lor. ate as much as possible. and u noe wat? when we got a few leftovers, fasha told me to tahan and keep on going. if i keep on eating,my somach will burst and all my intestine will pop out from my stomach and go to fasha's face. ahaha. so i decided to do the mr bean's way. i put some meat into a satay sauce. yes ppl,i hide it in a satay sauce. and some of it into a chilli sauce. so too bad lar for those ppl who wanna eat it. ahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and as plan,we decided to go to bazaar. it was damn effing boring lar hello. sheesh. there is absolutely nutink there lor. pathetic. so we decided to jalan2. took some pics and stuff. and some ppl, i dun wanna say who(afiq and atikah), they gossip boud me and fasha. they are,i dun wanna say who(afiq and atikah) got nutink better tinks to do lor. ahaha. anw,we decided to go home after that as we are too tired lar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;k lar. will try to update as much as possible lar ayte. bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-115966808568807802?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/115966808568807802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=115966808568807802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/115966808568807802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/115966808568807802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2006/10/it-has-been-such-long-time-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29327645.post-115944468173612621</id><published>2006-09-28T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T19:58:01.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1188/3121/1600/fazligetspinned.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1188/3121/320/fazligetspinned.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at what fasha do for me!!!..ahaha..very cute ryte???..thx fasha..its kinda funny though&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29327645-115944468173612621?l=rooneyrulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/feeds/115944468173612621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29327645&amp;postID=115944468173612621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/115944468173612621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29327645/posts/default/115944468173612621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rooneyrulz.blogspot.com/2006/09/look-at-what-fasha-do-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Fazli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17466710189820491021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
