<?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-8997743755168039686</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:38:35.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>elektra</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8997743755168039686.post-4231663545781361646</id><published>2009-05-11T00:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T00:55:57.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel so fucked up right now and im just fucking jealous that youre everything a guy wants. iknow im sposed t be yr friend but its pressurisingto have to live up to someone like you. i liked tha guy and its so apparent he likes you. sometimes i think youre just acting innocent. but how can i say this? i sposed t be yr friend? and now that we're in duff institutions, no doubt you guys are growing closer tgth but im growing apart. maybe im just that invisible. it hurts like damn bloody fuck ah. an im in this alone bodoh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-4231663545781361646?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/4231663545781361646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-feel-so-fucked-up-right-now-and-im.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/4231663545781361646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/4231663545781361646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-feel-so-fucked-up-right-now-and-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-3198399584120442267</id><published>2009-05-09T20:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T20:22:58.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to bukit timah with family earlier. monkeys were mating on a lorry, in full view of everyone. hakim's pollylop got snatched by another monkey. got him another one and another monkey attempted to take it from him but mum scared her off. monkey was mad at mum. we made our way to the car, a baby monkey made this sound at me and there were three other monkeys checking out another monkey's ass. &amp;oh, i can't wait for 2013 cus the end of the mayan calender isnt the end of the world. if the world wants to end, let it end. prophecies like these are scams. people have been shooting so many dates and we've lived past them all. if it's true okay, my bad. if it's fake go suck monkey balls, seriously go find better things to do. yes knowing the date of the predicted end of the world scares me shitless but i'm no believer of no mayan calender.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-3198399584120442267?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/3198399584120442267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/05/went-to-bukit-timah-with-family-earlier.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/3198399584120442267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/3198399584120442267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/05/went-to-bukit-timah-with-family-earlier.html' title=''/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-6356524078366901343</id><published>2009-05-09T00:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T00:50:09.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>killers</title><content type='html'>"help me get down&lt;br /&gt;i can make it help me get down&lt;br /&gt;if i only knew the answer,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;if all our days were numbered,&lt;br /&gt;then why do i keep counting?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;warm fuzzeh feelin me ezz goin nutzzz&lt;br /&gt;hate this, &amp;i'll love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-6356524078366901343?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/6356524078366901343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/05/killers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/6356524078366901343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/6356524078366901343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/05/killers.html' title='killers'/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-2635661008317690455</id><published>2009-05-07T23:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T07:48:42.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wonder why the hell people click on stupid links on Windows Live Messenger like wtf. -.- effing annoying bodoh tu pop up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unsuccessful attempt at meeting the girls earlier. had to go home early. pfffffft right. i don't know what else there is to say. &amp;now i know why i have never been updating my blog regularly in the past. [cus there's no sheez to say my dear. kay whatthehell is wrong with my english -.-].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay now, we shall end this stupid post with &lt;b&gt;two&lt;/b&gt; massively stupid old photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br&gt; NOT A SCENCE KID LA IDIOT!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q160/97831340/DSC01049-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE TERMINATE THE THING IN RED. AHHHH MY EYES HURT FROM SEEING IT&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(popular kid in high school? let me barf on you. im laughing and rolling on the floor and my ass is out cus i laughed too hard after seeing your facebook result. HAAA HAAAA HAAA YOURE A JOKE MANXZXZXZXZXZX)&lt;BR&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q160/97831340/Picturesubtleties-1-2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas selamat recaptured -.- seriously, kau brani buat brani tanggung la. dah tua gi mampos sudah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-2635661008317690455?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/2635661008317690455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-wonder-why-hell-people-click-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/2635661008317690455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/2635661008317690455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-wonder-why-hell-people-click-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-6426866201227660403</id><published>2009-05-06T00:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T00:35:59.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eis sucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:20px;"&gt;EIS SUCKS AND LUCKY WE'RE DONE WITH IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gobbledygook, i have no idea what to say. i love dancing bananas. they don't dance. i just like to think that they do. my cat farts a huge stinking bomb. i dont't know why i blog. i find it pointless. purple dinosaurs are so gay. i used to love that purple dinosaur as a kid. i think my mind is screwed up. WOOHOOHOOHEEHEEHEEHAAHAAHAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; ouch my eyes effing hurts like ZOMGFCKGASSNESS. its teary and stingy and ouchy. no, i don't watch porn [ain't no horny ass yo].&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-6426866201227660403?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/6426866201227660403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/05/eis-sucks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/6426866201227660403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/6426866201227660403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/05/eis-sucks.html' title='eis sucks'/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-8337523295765702418</id><published>2009-05-05T08:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T08:56:17.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we are the fabrication&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-8337523295765702418?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/8337523295765702418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-are-fabrication.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/8337523295765702418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/8337523295765702418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-are-fabrication.html' title=''/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-8723977749115779009</id><published>2009-05-04T23:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T23:39:40.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[EDITED]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#D67000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-SIZE:25;"&gt;I GIVE UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-8723977749115779009?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/8723977749115779009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-happening-again-for-millionth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/8723977749115779009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/8723977749115779009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-happening-again-for-millionth.html' title=''/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-8798987112223216876</id><published>2009-05-04T21:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:13:54.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>raw emotions download</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q160/97831340/DSC03228-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the first time i've ever updated with raw emotion. don't get used to it. &amp; this is 5months overdue. i believe i'm okay now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sometimes wonder whether you even remember who i am. i really wasn't intent on recalling what happened but i was sitting there doing nothing and my mind couldn't help but wander. i honestly thought you were different [oh, ow cliche that sounds]. i could read you like a book, just like you could me. we're going into the 5th month of ignoring each other and no doubt, it hurts like effing hell. but it's impossible to let go. if you knew this was ever going to happen, why did you even bother to text me everyday? to tell me your secrets? to whine and complain and act like what you're not around your friends? i can't believe you left without a word. &lt;b&gt;no explanation no nothing.&lt;/b&gt; i was stupid. i fell for your dumbly sugarcoated words. i actually thought 'It Was You' was really meant for me. you know i don't love easy. you know i don't trust either. you should know perfectly well how i am cus that's exactly how you are. what about our stupid promises? call me nuts for remembering this but you'd text me the most unimportant, menial, lamest things that somehow always managed to make my days. you and your "i'd rather be raped by monkeys!" &amp; "help! hippo texting me!". you love dragonforce just as much as i do. okay you know what? i suck. i suck for missing you. i suck for having fallen for you. i suck for having stood by you through it all. &amp;i suck like a giant vacuum for missing you. why? because i know you don't give a shit. because i know you have no memory of me. because you're just as heartless as i used to be. because somehow, you have managed to get under my skin more than anyone ever couldn't. &amp; i should let you go cus the phone that stored the memory of you, is dead. just like you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was a warrior of one,&lt;br /&gt;saviour of none&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-8798987112223216876?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/8798987112223216876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/05/raw-emotions-download.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/8798987112223216876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/8798987112223216876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/05/raw-emotions-download.html' title='raw emotions download'/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-7063910207745233253</id><published>2009-05-03T17:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T18:08:42.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>geek kepe sak</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q160/97831340/DSC03298-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear i had something to say just a while ago. but too bad i have STM. so i'll and this post with something awesome taken from &lt;u&gt;METAL HAMMER&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tim McTague&lt;/b&gt; says ;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“People might associate us with &lt;u&gt;Avenged Sevenfold&lt;/u&gt; because they’re pissed republicans and ‘so metal’, but &lt;u&gt;they’re a gimmick, they’re a circus&lt;/u&gt;. They can play [corrected] but they can’t write songs. What’s worse is &lt;u&gt;the way they look.&lt;/u&gt; If you need to have make-up and crappy names like Synyster Gates to sell records, then you shouldn’t be here. That’s not rock’n’roll to me. Arena rock maybe, but not real rock’n’roll. If you’re basing yourself on how cool you are or how many girls you can trick into thinking your band is cool you can just… take that home. I’m not saying that’s what Avenged Sevenfold do, but they do a lot of crap that makes me think, ‘that’s why you and us will never be the same’. At the same time, we don’t write a really heavy record ‘just to show all those Avenged Sevenfold fans what real metal is like’&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-7063910207745233253?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/7063910207745233253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/05/geek-kepe-sak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/7063910207745233253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/7063910207745233253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/05/geek-kepe-sak.html' title='geek kepe sak'/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-6395852055852905737</id><published>2009-05-02T13:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T14:15:23.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;i am not as strong as i used to be&lt;br /&gt;i don't work well under pressure like how i usually do&lt;br /&gt;i now fear people when it used to be the other way around&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what is happening&lt;br /&gt;i want this to stop&lt;br /&gt;but too bad it never will&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;span style="font-SIZE:35PX;"&gt;THIS IS FUCKING BULLSHIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-6395852055852905737?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/6395852055852905737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-fucking-bullshit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/6395852055852905737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/6395852055852905737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-fucking-bullshit.html' title=''/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-6916342018457160589</id><published>2009-05-01T00:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T01:17:02.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>true colors are coming out now but i think x is an okay person after all. to &lt;b&gt;summarise&lt;/b&gt; today, i woke up late for IS class. took a cab to school. costed &lt;b&gt;$18.10 &lt;/b&gt;. class was okay. Mr F isnt cute isnt hot but ive set my sights on him. went home. went out w mum. came home. took a quick shower. was &lt;b&gt;4.30&lt;/b&gt; already. took cab again. was &lt;b&gt;$7&lt;/b&gt;. was a pretty average day but on a lighter note, the outing with the girls was awesome although Jelly had to leave half way thru. anyhoos, hanging out with Munchy and Mary at Swensens and Starbucks led to enlightenment on certain things and i sooooo want the photos okay. we ate, talked, camwhored, starbucked, talked, webcamwhored. this should totally be carried out again but lets have all 6 of us (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; oh your shallowness needs to stop. you don't realise how much you're hurting people who really hasnt harmed you. its a cheap shot honey. the trust you think you have managed to gain is just a bullish facade. quit this. we're in poly now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-6916342018457160589?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/6916342018457160589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/05/true-colors-are-coming-out-now-but-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/6916342018457160589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/6916342018457160589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/05/true-colors-are-coming-out-now-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-1641435106725056254</id><published>2009-04-28T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T18:56:45.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today could have been a perfect day if it was not for those irritating delivery van drivers. i was looking like a student who just came out from rolling in a frying pan, with my hair in a mess so i don't get why the freaking hell you guys bothered to make a u-turn to chase me. and seriously, i won't degrade myself that much to actually respond to your stupid whiny nasal voices. okay, negativity aside, I WANT NOBADY NOBADY BACHU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday timbre with 1lo3. i hope formula x dosen't turn up. i'd puke out huge slugs if she were there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-1641435106725056254?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/1641435106725056254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/today-could-have-been-perfect-day-if-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/1641435106725056254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/1641435106725056254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/today-could-have-been-perfect-day-if-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-2449255164989583144</id><published>2009-04-27T23:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T00:12:13.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is how i disappear</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt; this is how i disappear &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lying in bed, i think about all that's happened in the past. no doubt, i was a horrid person - maybe i still am. but i am trying to change my ways. it's just that certain traits are so hard to get rid of. because im too egostistical. because im too proud. but im only human. &amp;im trying to change. i thankyou ever so sincerely for having been able to look past my shortcomings, forgive me after all that i've said - all that i've done. it feels as if a great weight has been lifted from these shoulders. it's a full circle now &amp;i don't think words can express my gratitude. this is , the start of something new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;bestfuck, iknow you're strong enough to face all the challenges that life has to offer. you've made it this far with and/or without me. just know that nothing can bring you/us down and lets get this over with. we'll make it through together. no matter how long it takes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-2449255164989583144?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/2449255164989583144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-how-i-disappear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/2449255164989583144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/2449255164989583144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-how-i-disappear.html' title='this is how i disappear'/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-2685465132765795839</id><published>2009-04-26T09:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T09:59:44.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we are the image of the invisible&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-2685465132765795839?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/2685465132765795839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/we-are-image-of-invisible.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/2685465132765795839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/2685465132765795839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/we-are-image-of-invisible.html' title=''/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-4632885442402162556</id><published>2009-04-25T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T14:21:09.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you all believe</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;you all believe&lt;br /&gt;you all believe&lt;br /&gt;that love is gonna save us&lt;br /&gt;but nothing good comes from it.&lt;br /&gt;trust me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you all believe&lt;br /&gt;you all believe&lt;br /&gt;that love is coming to you&lt;br /&gt;but it's your death, you’ll finally see &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-4632885442402162556?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/4632885442402162556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-all-believe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/4632885442402162556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/4632885442402162556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-all-believe.html' title='you all believe'/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-651816845247261450</id><published>2009-04-22T00:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T00:38:50.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>• so many obligations, so little time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• japanese tomorrow / today. i am so nuts mental pressurized insane fucked grumpy sick moody and everything you can think off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• get well soon bestfuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• suddenly attracted to a mat who has super fair skin &amp; a foreigner?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• detached&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-651816845247261450?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/651816845247261450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-many-obligations-so-little-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/651816845247261450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/651816845247261450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-many-obligations-so-little-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-7096137302437099053</id><published>2009-04-21T22:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T23:20:07.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21042009</title><content type='html'>i am going mental with all these things going on. [and oh, he isn't cute, he isn't hot but idkw i find myself looking at him all the time. plus, he has moobs, which are really unflattering but i love his accent and i think that pretty much sums it up. stop dreaming la dyana. pimple klua melambak baru tau. later so unglam] in conclusion &lt;b&gt;i am a mess once again &amp; i feel effing useless&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i haven't eaten since yesterday at 1230hours. the nasi lemak totally spoiled my appetite and i effing &lt;b&gt; can't eat.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'm letting myself fly so very high&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i'm gonna fall so very hard&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop it already la. what bugs me the most is that i don't know what's bugging me. it just is&lt;span style="font-size:3px;"&gt;this is fucking bullshit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-7096137302437099053?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/7096137302437099053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/21042009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/7096137302437099053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/7096137302437099053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/21042009.html' title='21042009'/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-1394318490635100762</id><published>2009-04-21T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T00:00:49.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;B&gt;STICK STICKLY&lt;/B&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-1394318490635100762?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/1394318490635100762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/stick-stickly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/1394318490635100762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/1394318490635100762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/stick-stickly.html' title=''/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-4642220711644813457</id><published>2009-04-17T20:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T20:50:58.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>woomameh</title><content type='html'>1.Were you smiling when you woke up this morning?&lt;br /&gt;- no. i was drooling&lt;br /&gt;2. When was the last time you met someone new?&lt;br /&gt;- on wednesday&lt;br /&gt;3. When did you last eat pizza?&lt;br /&gt;- during the outing with the girls&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you drink beer?&lt;br /&gt;- nah&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you wash your own clothes?&lt;br /&gt;- neh&lt;br /&gt;6. Are you any good at poker?&lt;br /&gt;- nooh&lt;br /&gt;7. What do you want more than anything?&lt;br /&gt;- my own dslr&lt;br /&gt;8. Are you tired?&lt;br /&gt;- kind of&lt;br /&gt;9. Besides your bed, what is your favorite thing in your room?&lt;br /&gt;- my graffiti-ed wall&lt;br /&gt;10. Pepsi or Coke?&lt;br /&gt;- coke&lt;br /&gt;11. Would you ever take someone back if they cheated on you?&lt;br /&gt;- depends&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you enjoy piercings and tattoos?&lt;br /&gt;- kinda&lt;br /&gt;13. Taco Bell or McDonald's?&lt;br /&gt;- i only ate taco bell once&lt;br /&gt;14. Are you restless?&lt;br /&gt;- kinda&lt;br /&gt;15. Is your computer desktop or a laptop?&lt;br /&gt;- i hvnt touched my desktop since sectwo&lt;br /&gt;16. How many friendster views do you have?&lt;br /&gt;- friendster is for dickheads&lt;br /&gt;17. Want to be a prince/princess?&lt;br /&gt;- i wna be a greek god&lt;br /&gt;18. Do you believe dreams come true?&lt;br /&gt;- no&lt;br /&gt;19. Last song you heard?&lt;br /&gt;- baa baa black sheep&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you like Batman?&lt;br /&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;21. Who is in the room with you?&lt;br /&gt;- no one&lt;br /&gt;22. what are you wearing on your ankle?&lt;br /&gt;- my skin&lt;br /&gt;23. What was the last thing you ate?&lt;br /&gt;- pringles&lt;br /&gt;24. What were you doing before this?&lt;br /&gt;- ipod&lt;br /&gt;25. What is the closest item near you that is blue?&lt;br /&gt;- my jwss shorts&lt;br /&gt;26. In your opinion what is the weirdest thing listed on ?&lt;br /&gt;- asking me whether i can stand on my thumb&lt;br /&gt;27. What instant messaging service do you use?&lt;br /&gt;- windows live messenger&lt;br /&gt;28. what is ur fav website?&lt;br /&gt;- gee, idk&lt;br /&gt;29. Whose house were you at last night?&lt;br /&gt;- parents&lt;br /&gt;30. What do you wear more, jeans or sweatpants?&lt;br /&gt;- neither. i wear underwear HAHA&lt;br /&gt;31. What is the last movie you watched?&lt;br /&gt;- the unborn -.- so the not scary. jumby baby(:&lt;br /&gt;32. What do you currently hear right now?&lt;br /&gt;- my kitten mewing&lt;br /&gt;When did you last buy a new pair of pants?&lt;br /&gt;- idk&lt;br /&gt;34. Where's your favorite place to be?&lt;br /&gt;- idk if its a place but its when im asleep&lt;br /&gt;35. Have you ever heard of the band Our Lady Peace?&lt;br /&gt;- just like i've heard of Your Nanny Pees&lt;br /&gt;36. Where do you sleep?&lt;br /&gt;- in the toilet bowl&lt;br /&gt;37. Where do you shop the most?&lt;br /&gt;- shops&lt;br /&gt;38. Where did you get the shirt you're wearing?&lt;br /&gt;- school&lt;br /&gt;39. Coach Purse or NFL game tickets?&lt;br /&gt;- coach&lt;br /&gt;40. Where was your default pic taken?&lt;br /&gt;- at my graffiti-ed wall&lt;br /&gt;41. Why did you pick your background?&lt;br /&gt;-  cus i picked it&lt;br /&gt;42. Are you happy with where you are?&lt;br /&gt;- im as happy as a bumble bee wheeeee&lt;br /&gt;43. Do you believe love at first sight exists?&lt;br /&gt;- no fool&lt;br /&gt;44. Do you believe in celebrating anniversaries?&lt;br /&gt;- maybe&lt;br /&gt;45.Do you believe that you can change someone?&lt;br /&gt;- im like the most influential person la&lt;br /&gt;46. What are you going to do after you do this survey?&lt;br /&gt;- stone&lt;br /&gt;47. Who you gonna past this quiz to?&lt;br /&gt;- your slap happy grandpappy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gee the person who made this quiz really has poor english&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-4642220711644813457?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/4642220711644813457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/1_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/4642220711644813457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/4642220711644813457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/1_17.html' title='woomameh'/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-4782602789799624626</id><published>2009-04-16T21:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T21:22:53.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you beach&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-4782602789799624626?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/4782602789799624626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-beach.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/4782602789799624626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/4782602789799624626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-beach.html' title=''/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-5829443649630719588</id><published>2009-04-16T13:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T14:03:11.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>scheduled outrage</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;scheduled outrage&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school will be starting pretty soon and i'm partially excited and scared. went for MDE's Freshman Orientation Programme yesterday and it was &lt;b&gt;kind of fun&lt;/b&gt;&amp; LMGT's 1L03 students seems to be a pretty awesome bunch. my timetable's pretty screwed for wednesday but i love my tuesdays and thursdays. asidahberdidah, i don't wanna go school can? on monday we bring scooters ahhhhh. lame ah need walk farfar. pfffffffffft&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-5829443649630719588?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/5829443649630719588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/scheduled-outrage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/5829443649630719588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/5829443649630719588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/scheduled-outrage.html' title='scheduled outrage'/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-7962230323177154003</id><published>2009-04-14T23:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T23:30:52.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>there are only two types of FEAR that exist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; rational &lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt; irrational &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a fear of heights is rational. a fear of realtors, isn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have never said i was always right. i won't even bother&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-7962230323177154003?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/7962230323177154003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/there-are-only-two-types-of-fear-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/7962230323177154003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/7962230323177154003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/there-are-only-two-types-of-fear-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-1757151440000481088</id><published>2009-04-14T11:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T11:17:53.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just 5 minutes ago, a rude fuckface knocked on my door. heres what happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuckface: assalammualaikum nak beli muffin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: waalaikumsalam mak takde . kat toilet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuckface: tkpe la pegi tanye mak nak beli tak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: tak tkpe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuckface: nak beli tak? (his face dah irritated. seems like he's effing retarded cus i ALREADY SAID no)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to say " i'm not at liberty to spend mum's money without her permission" but since i figured he wont understand and that my malay is weak i just said : tkpe tkya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuckface: astarghfirullah (shakes head then jeling me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pissed by his poor salesmanship, i slammed the door in his face and shouted "i dont have to buy what you sell la asshole" (org kt luar can hear org terjerit kt pintu). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the lesson today is, you dont demand respect from me. you earn it, bitch&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-1757151440000481088?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8997743755168039686.post-9056724562525110729</id><published>2009-04-13T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T00:04:18.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>seventeen forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;All of the moments that already passed&lt;br /&gt;We'll try to go back and make them last&lt;br /&gt;All of the things we want each other to be&lt;br /&gt;We never will be&lt;br /&gt;&amp; that's wonderful, and that's life&lt;br /&gt;&amp; we are&lt;br /&gt;Free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;under bestfuck's great weight (:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q160/97831340/IMG-2991-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;bestfucks forever [cliche line, iknow]&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q160/97831340/IMG-2958-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;i give a new meaning to ugly&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q160/97831340/IMG-2953-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;oops, naddz ter-cut&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q160/97831340/IMG-2940.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;madwoman&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q160/97831340/IMG-2855.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;tangan gw retarded loh&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q160/97831340/IMG-27752.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;kay my hands are really retarded. idk what they're doing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q160/97831340/IMG-27692.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;GROUPSHOT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q160/97831340/IMG-27622.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;powerpuff girls (:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q160/97831340/IMG-1034.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;bestsuck kepe&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q160/97831340/IMG-1020-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt; elektra lee &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q160/97831340/IMG-2996.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:25px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;WE WON'T BE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVENTEEN FOREVER &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; WE CAN GET AWAY WITH THIS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TONIGHT (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20px;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;i love my people&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-9056724562525110729?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/9056724562525110729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/all-of-moments-that-already-passed-well.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/9056724562525110729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/9056724562525110729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/all-of-moments-that-already-passed-well.html' title='seventeen forever'/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-6334760814750176657</id><published>2009-04-13T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T00:56:51.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>flyer</title><content type='html'>went to jb, did the usuals. bought rojak west coast. naik hantar balik. headed for singapore flyer. was nothing. and i believe that the height would only be daunting if i had to climb out and down the capsule on a rope. pretty much sums up my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with school starting soon and situations changing, i still appear unfazed by it all. maybe it hasnt occured to me yet, how real and true all this is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-6334760814750176657?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/6334760814750176657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/flyer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/6334760814750176657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/6334760814750176657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/flyer.html' title='flyer'/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-1939113692956706667</id><published>2009-04-12T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T01:41:49.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hapus aku</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;yakinkan aku Tuhan dia bukan milikku&lt;br /&gt;biarkan waktu hapus aku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm proud to say &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;you cease to exist in my world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-1939113692956706667?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/1939113692956706667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/hapus-aku.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/1939113692956706667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/1939113692956706667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/hapus-aku.html' title='hapus aku'/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-601988177396386781</id><published>2009-04-10T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T15:41:40.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pressure</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; some things i will never know&lt;br /&gt;&amp;i have to let them go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he once said to me &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;" it was you&lt;br /&gt; that showed me who i am &lt;br /&gt;&amp; taught me how to stand&lt;br /&gt; for what i know is real "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i was real then, and no longer real now. that's why you disappeared, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pain in the &lt;u&gt; ass &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt; school is stArting &lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-601988177396386781?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/601988177396386781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/pressure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/601988177396386781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/601988177396386781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/pressure.html' title='pressure'/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-6010269177069563246</id><published>2009-04-09T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T23:23:32.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello there, the angel from my nightmare&lt;br /&gt;the shadow in the background of the mourge&lt;br /&gt;the unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valley&lt;br /&gt;we can live like jack and sally if we want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;fly me to the moon &amp; let me sing among the stars. let me see how spring is like, on jupiter and mars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-6010269177069563246?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/6010269177069563246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello-there-angel-from-my-nightmare.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/6010269177069563246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/6010269177069563246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello-there-angel-from-my-nightmare.html' title=''/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-3500488166665758190</id><published>2009-04-09T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T19:58:56.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. when all the pieces fall apart, i will be the only one who knows&lt;br /&gt;2. when i fall, i fall hard&lt;br /&gt;3. i watch ben10&lt;br /&gt;4. since i got my levis, i've only worn them six times. and they're two years old&lt;br /&gt;5. i love red and white and black and grey&lt;br /&gt;6. at 16 &amp; 3/4, i still have not completed reciting the quran&lt;br /&gt;7. i love to play with bubbles&lt;br /&gt;8. i want an older brother&lt;br /&gt;9. i cannot take jokes that don't make sense&lt;br /&gt;10. i wish i could see things from a different perspective&lt;br /&gt;11. i have a feeling that people are talking about me even when they're not&lt;br /&gt;12. i want to be able to eradicate poverty, racism, sexism and stupidism&lt;br /&gt;13. i will get rid of people with stupid mentalities. which include procreating outside of marriage, taking pathetic drugs like horse pills, people who wear stupidly ridiculous floating hats where you "can simpan nasi lemak kat atas" , people who think the whole world is about them and get suicidal cus other people are too busy with their lives to eveb notice you and sick bastards that do horrid things to kids&lt;br /&gt;14. i don't like to see ugly kids&lt;br /&gt;15. when i see irritating faces, i have to turn to a good looking face to allow me to delete the face out of my memory&lt;br /&gt;16. when people brush against me, i get disgusted and wipe myself and flick it somewhere or wipe it ob somebody else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am off t ngaji&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-3500488166665758190?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/3500488166665758190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/3500488166665758190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/3500488166665758190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-8160537014639227085</id><published>2009-04-08T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T20:01:18.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the outing with the girls was awesome and once i lay my hands on those photos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SINCERELY SORRY BESTFUCK FAYKID. PLEASE FORGIVE ME. I KNOW I WAS WRONG. IF JUMBY COME TAKE ME HOW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;you fucking scheming cunt, i wish i could bash your face right in and put your fucking family to shame. when the hell did my family ever wrong you? cheebye. FUCK YOUR BABY AND ASSWIPE AND YOUR MAKCIK-PASAR-NAK-STEP-TAITAI-PUNYE MAK LA SIAL. you think you can put my mum down and expect me to swallow the shit? im going to do the same to you. only a million times worse. just you see, imma drive you MINDBLOWINGLYFUCKINGINSANE. only i have the permission to hurt my mum, dickhead. oh wak, acne mcm mane nk pronounce? ANE EH? BODOH PE SIAL. don't say i started this shit, i didn't. you went to tell the world and i believe two can play the same game you dirty dirty slut.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-8160537014639227085?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/8160537014639227085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/outing-with-girls-was-awesome-and-once.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/8160537014639227085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/8160537014639227085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/outing-with-girls-was-awesome-and-once.html' title=''/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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-8997743755168039686.post-2004240808395345292</id><published>2009-04-06T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T20:11:24.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have moved from iwritesinsnottragefies-crackbrained to screwthatego to thispoliticalshit to ultimaclaw.wordpress/livejournal/blogspot and i've had countless urls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; the only thing(s) that my blog/blogs lack were&lt;br /&gt;1) regular updates&lt;br /&gt;2) ethics&lt;br /&gt;3) proper posts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so could this be THE time i update regularly ? actually consider people's feelings? or update with proper posts? most likely not but who gives a shit kan? i apologise beforehand for any future harsh words,  strong opinions/views. please enjoy youself while you're here. actually i couldn't care less. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay to start the post of the day, my livejournal is still functioning (as if people actually bother). im superdeduperwowiezowie excited about tomorrow. the cavity (not my teeth - in me) ( as mentioned on livejournal ) is slowly healing and my bestfuck faykid's words has helped in one way or another. yes, our close friend intimidates me but that shouldn't deter me from anything. you, i'm buying your sweet words so shower me with them and make me one of those typical lovesick losers. hahah kay your dearly beloved feels like eating lasange so she will update tomorrow or the day after kay aliens? ciaoxz&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8997743755168039686-2004240808395345292?l=reificationofnotion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/feeds/2004240808395345292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-have-moved-from-iwritesinsnottragefie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/2004240808395345292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8997743755168039686/posts/default/2004240808395345292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reificationofnotion.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-have-moved-from-iwritesinsnottragefie.html' title=''/><author><name>Dyana Azhar Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13398241879302591680</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>
