<?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-12418056</id><updated>2011-12-30T09:55:35.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rajaelizarajarazman</title><subtitle type='html'>shweet but not pretty.wearing glasses but not blind.shopping than reading.lotion than perfumes.tea than coffee.yongster than monster.John Legend than John Lennon..Jennifer Love Hewitt than Jennifer Lopez..superduperchic.chewinggum addict..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>87</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-1049169266449325533</id><published>2007-09-04T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T20:05:43.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How?</title><content type='html'>Disappointed. .That much I can say. How can you be so stupid and do this to the people who love you so much. How can you treat someone who has given you life ..hell. How did you become a different someone.How?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could you? I never knew someone like you before. Think about your future. Think about yourself. Think about your future life and not about anyone else. How can you be so stupid. How can you be so dumb.How can you be one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-1049169266449325533?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/1049169266449325533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=1049169266449325533' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/1049169266449325533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/1049169266449325533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2007/09/how.html' title='How?'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-7093876217429836333</id><published>2007-07-03T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T20:13:46.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me a Wifey</title><content type='html'>After so long,waiting for the right moment to post this entry , finally I have managed to squeeze in a few minutes to write about my big day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah..Friday, 1st June 2007,I was officially Yong's. The akad nikah was held at my house at Shah Alam at around 8.30pm.Everything went well and smoothly.My God I was so nervous and I can't imagine Yong who has been practising his 'akad' for God knows how long. Imagine when you know that each and everyone in the hall will actually stare and look at you while you say the 'akad'? Fiiuuh..ketar lutut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But,after just one '&lt;em&gt;lafaz'&lt;/em&gt;,here I am very proudly to announce that I am now, officially ..Mrs. Engku Muhammad Nasrun bin Engku Ahmad Fauzi.Both of us would like to thank the family,neighbours,friends,for the help.Thank you for making our big day ..THE DAY. May Allah bless you to all your kindness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal thanks to Papa and Mama for making the wedding so beautiful.Thank you so much for the effort,the advise..everything. Thank you so much for spending so much for the wedding. Thank you for accepting Yong in the family and most importantly ..you love him as much as I do. Love you both so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Ayah and Ibu,thank you so much for accepting me to the El-Idrus family.Thank you so much for the love and care. We both love you so very much.To nana, dear sister,always bare in mind that abg &amp; kak el loves you so much no matter what happened.We only want the best for you and nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We would like to apologise as we wont be able to upload all the pix to either fotopages or even in here as there are about 2000 pictures to be uploaded if we plan to upload it.All of you are most welcome to come over to the house to view the albums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but no least, to my husband,I love you so much. Glad that everything is over now.We finally got married. I'm so proud to be your wife.Shower me with all your love.Love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-7093876217429836333?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/7093876217429836333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=7093876217429836333' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/7093876217429836333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/7093876217429836333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2007/07/me-wifey.html' title='Me a Wifey'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-411139496911588455</id><published>2007-05-22T16:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:37:59.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My dream watch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q2td5WRM0Yo/RlKl0vMt_YI/AAAAAAAAABI/09pwm-zLwn4/s1600-h/96018L-NC-RF[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067294856186822018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q2td5WRM0Yo/RlKl0vMt_YI/AAAAAAAAABI/09pwm-zLwn4/s400/96018L-NC-RF%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Silver Silk Watch&lt;br /&gt;Glimmering and sparkling 1" X 1" square casing trimmed in crystals. Mother of pearl face. Multi-strand bracelet band with intermittent pearl-like beads and crystals. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-411139496911588455?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/411139496911588455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=411139496911588455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/411139496911588455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/411139496911588455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-dream-watch.html' title='My dream watch'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q2td5WRM0Yo/RlKl0vMt_YI/AAAAAAAAABI/09pwm-zLwn4/s72-c/96018L-NC-RF%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-8543962515967768425</id><published>2007-03-23T09:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T09:52:20.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A few questions that I need to know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; How you could ever hurt me so&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I need to know what i've done wrong &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And how long it's been going on &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Was it that I never paid enough attention &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or did I not give enough affection&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Not only will your answers keep me sane &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But i'll know never to make the same mistake again &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can tell me to my face &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or even on the phone &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can write it in a letter &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Either way i've have to know &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did I never treat you right &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did I always start the fight &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Either way i'm going out of my mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; All the answers to my questions &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have to find &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My head's spinnin' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boy i'm in a daze &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel isolated &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't wanna communicate &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I take a shower&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will scour &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will roam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; To find peace of mind &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The happy mind I once owned yeah &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Flexing vocabulary runs right through me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The alphabet runs right from a to zee &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conversations, hesatations in my mind &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You got my conscience Asking questions that I can't find &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm not crazy &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm sure I aint done nothing wrong,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; no I'm just waiting &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cos I heard that this feeling won't last that long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never ever have I ever felt so low &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you gonna take me out of this black hole &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never ever have I ever felt so sad T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he way i'm feeling yeah you got me feeling really bad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never ever have I had to find&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've had to dig away to find my own piece of mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've never ever had my conscience to fight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The way i'm feeling yeah it just don't feel right&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep searching&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deep within my soul &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For all the answers &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't wanna hurt no more&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need peace &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gotta feel at ease &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Need to be &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Free from pain &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go insane &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My heart aches yeah &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes vocabulary runs through my head&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The alphabet runs right from a to zed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conversations, hesatations in my mind &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You got my concience asking questions that i can't find &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm not crazy I'm sure I aint done nothing wrong &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now i'm just awaiting &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cos I heard that this feeling won't last that long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me to my face &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can tell me on the phone &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you can write it in a letter babe &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cos I really need to know &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can write it in a letter babe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-8543962515967768425?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/8543962515967768425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=8543962515967768425' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/8543962515967768425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/8543962515967768425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2007/03/never-ever.html' title='Never ever'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-6174897710993285914</id><published>2007-03-21T09:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T09:07:46.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess it;s true</title><content type='html'>The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you heard people say that whenever you mention about buying a new car in front of your current car you're using,the car will tend to 'naik darah' ? i guess it's true. Mengada betulla. Yesterday,went for a meeting at MJ.Saw this one nice Honda Civic ( Yes putri ...similar to your car) *wink*. I was saying to Alfyan.."Hmm..Alfyan,'Sibik' ni under consideration ni..Lawa la pulak." A few minutes later, my 'Ferrari' buat hal.Temperature naik la pulak.Marah la pulak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My advise, please do not mention of buying a new car when you are driving your car. Cause you hell a lot of trouble and money.Tonyot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-6174897710993285914?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/6174897710993285914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=6174897710993285914' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/6174897710993285914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/6174897710993285914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-guess-its-true.html' title='I guess it;s true'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-4705534873910395683</id><published>2007-03-17T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:38:00.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relationship:What say you.</title><content type='html'>The &lt;em&gt;phatness&lt;/em&gt; of mizz gorgeous eliza &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q2td5WRM0Yo/RfwXEsAK1EI/AAAAAAAAAA0/0uKRTFHjN4E/s1600-h/l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042931052046898242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="127" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q2td5WRM0Yo/RfwXEsAK1EI/AAAAAAAAAA0/0uKRTFHjN4E/s400/l.jpg" width="167" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Relationship can be beautiful,ugly,addictive ..anything. But to find one good relationship needs one hell of a hard work.Hard work in the sense of patience,trust and 'jaga hati'.Shiish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The earlier part of it,everything seems exciting,wonderful (and the list goes on and on and on).But do you realised that on that particular time, you're just in the stage of &lt;em&gt;'ice-breaking'&lt;/em&gt; session with your partner?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a discussion with a friend last Friday about relationships : earlier..later... According to her,relationship is never been ugly or something that you would expect to give you a hard time one day.Partly it's because she's still in the &lt;em&gt;'lovey-dovey'&lt;/em&gt; moment.(You know..the "It's ok sayang.I'll do everything for you.)Bbluuerk! But,come to think about it,whenever you start having a relationship in your life,here comes trouble.Be prepared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes,it can be a happy,great beautiful moments at the beginning but as years pass by,you would somehow or rather realised that it's just a routine or you need a relationship in your life in order to be categorised as a normal human being.Basically,it's like a handphone.Nowadays, a mobile phone is not needs or wants but a MUST.Same goes to relationships as well.It's a &lt;strong&gt;MUST&lt;/strong&gt; to have a relationship to fit in into the community. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042931481543627858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="111" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q2td5WRM0Yo/RfwXdsAK1FI/AAAAAAAAAA8/sfQqu7Cym90/s400/us.jpg" width="166" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my opinion,I dont think relationship is a happy moment at all time.It can be fun at one time,but dont you feel by having it, you're actually transforming yourself into someone you're not or transforming your partner's life into someone they refuse to become? So what's the beauty of having a relationship then? Not being hipocrit or anything ,I admit that I do have my own but I'm not the type that "Ok baby,everything will go your way.I love you.Therefore,I'll do whatever you've wish me to do." Hell no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I aint not changing my personality,my style,my attitude or whatever just because I end up being your girlfriend or fiancee.I'll do whatever I feel like doing.I'll do it my way.Whatever I think it's fine with me.Why must I listen to someone who's not even my husband ,right? Like the minah rempit always say &lt;em&gt;"Lu sapa nak sekat-sekat wa."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I'm trying to say is at the earlier part of a relationship,you have to discover more about your partner(if you think that person is a keeper la kan) , care not love,take it slow dont rush.Dont be too excited of the relationship you're into right now,learn and discover more about your partner. I bet you'll never be in a &lt;em&gt;'ha-ha'&lt;/em&gt; moment everytime ,like what my friend had claimed.There will be a time when you will feel like ,"Should I shoot him now?" when they became a pain in the ass.All the people in more than 5 years in a relationship say "Yeayyaaahh!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But although you've face so many shitty times because of your partner,you cry,scream,acting nuts, but at the end of the day you'll still love them.In fact, you'll love them more as you've learn from the mistakes.That is what I feel when I had learn my lesson for being unreasonable.In fact,we both did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shit. now I dont know how to end this entry. hmm..so,what say you about relationships? ;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-4705534873910395683?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/4705534873910395683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=4705534873910395683' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/4705534873910395683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/4705534873910395683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2007/03/relationshipwhat-say-you.html' title='Relationship:What say you.'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q2td5WRM0Yo/RfwXEsAK1EI/AAAAAAAAAA0/0uKRTFHjN4E/s72-c/l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-8583862674116675399</id><published>2007-02-26T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T16:49:06.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Naughty..naughty bosses</title><content type='html'>The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what happens if you're a freshie to one organization,school or wherever.you will be bullied.hmm..but,have you ever experience having two bosses who &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'kamcing'&lt;/span&gt; with others to bully you?&lt;br /&gt;it's monday,first day of the week.the normal monday blues.blur.as i was working on some proton thingy,lyn (my office mate) came to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lyn: eliza,do you know that every month we actually collect money to buy milo,toilet paper,sugar.bla.bla.bla(whatever crap she was telling me la)&lt;br /&gt;eliza: oh really.ok.so how much ?&lt;br /&gt;hanafi(the boss): hey.let her pay till next month la.*smiling*&lt;br /&gt;lyn: aiiyaa boss..next month is another two days wo.&lt;br /&gt;eliza:ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pot pet pot pet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(lyn and put went for a meeting at around 4.30pm and here came lash(the other boss)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lash: err..eliza do you know about the monthly collection money ?&lt;br /&gt;eliza: yeah.&lt;br /&gt;lash:when are you gonna pay?&lt;br /&gt;eliza: (err..sinci boss ask me..) tomorrow la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then she smiles..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lash: eliza,do you know that actually it's just a joke?where got all such thing as that? *laughing*&lt;br /&gt;eliza: la..mana la i tau? i'm gonna kill lyn tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;lash: hahahahaha..hanafi...the 25 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;(and they laughed and she came to me)&lt;br /&gt;lash:actually..you wanna know what?it was my idea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boleh? sabar je la.hmm..my naughty..naughty bosses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:lyn,you're gonna get it from me..you wait ah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.yeah .yeah i know.all in small caps coz this computer cant press caps lock.if not it'll get stuck.haiiyaa..brain damage...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-8583862674116675399?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/8583862674116675399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=8583862674116675399' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/8583862674116675399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/8583862674116675399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2007/02/naughtynaughty-bosses.html' title='Naughty..naughty bosses'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-1445281234319836607</id><published>2007-02-22T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:38:00.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sakit otak sebab....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q2td5WRM0Yo/Rd1ptm8h4AI/AAAAAAAAAAc/0fA9XwIU_u0/s1600-h/Her-Atuk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034296190739537922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q2td5WRM0Yo/Rd1ptm8h4AI/AAAAAAAAAAc/0fA9XwIU_u0/s400/Her-Atuk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My atuk..This picture was taken on my engagement day.This is my accidently cute 'atuk' who always came out with funny funny gestures and whatever he speaks about mmg kelakar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Liza: Atuk,Liza dah tunang ni.Mintak atuk restulah hari ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Atuk:ha..yela.Aaku restu.Eayy.cuba ko kuatkan sikit TV ni aku tak dengo la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Liza:(Me and my blur face pun go and increase the TV Volume)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before I even say "ATUK,pose tok!"He's already like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Atuk:ok.Thank you.Thank you.(with his arms high up)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Liza:Tok,tengokla kamera tok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Atuk:ha.mana?mana? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Belum sempat the photographer nak mabik gambar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Atuk:ok Thank you.Thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;End up.Amik ko.This is the results of the gambar.Enjoy.Sakit otak dowh. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/12418056-1445281234319836607?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/1445281234319836607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=1445281234319836607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/1445281234319836607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/1445281234319836607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2007/02/sakit-otak-sebab.html' title='Sakit otak sebab....'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q2td5WRM0Yo/Rd1ptm8h4AI/AAAAAAAAAAc/0fA9XwIU_u0/s72-c/Her-Atuk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-2758747551790633395</id><published>2007-02-22T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T17:42:26.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eliza's 'bitchin' about her life again.Sila baca.</title><content type='html'>The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been two days since I've started working.Now I have commitments to catch.Hmm..Adventerous.I like. Been working everyday since Wednesday at WestCoast Communications at Phileo Damansara.Good place to gain experience in PR and also a fun work place to be at since all the mates are all friendly and helpful.Both the bosses are fantastic.Superb!&lt;br /&gt;I met Puteri at work who is so happened to be my senior back then when I was in Sri Aman ,PJ.What a small world indeed.While Lashvinder(One of my bosses) used to work with Kak Faridah (my ex-supervisor at DRB-Hicom Berhad for like 10 years.She knows Kak Zu,Kak Balqish..etc.I wonder if she knows Encik Taqi as well.hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Basically,everyday Yong will be sending me to work,practising the huband and wifey kinda life thing.*wink*It's gonna be like what...two months or three.Thank you so much dear for the sacrifices you've made with the traffic jam and all.Love you.&lt;br /&gt;Back to the working story,it's a 9 to 6 pm daily and all I can say is this,This is my first time of having a job without stress.Seriuosly.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is very busy but we always have time for each other.We always have time to eat,to chat.to discuss and so forth.No rush!&lt;br /&gt;Hanafi is the other 'mr big man' at WestCoast Comm.He's always with his smiles and talk softly and calmly.Hmm..Alfyian is however is a very bubbly and funny guy who always cheer up all the mates at work.He's chubby but cute.Like...a care bear.Cute kan?&lt;br /&gt;David..david..david.He's full of passion and when he's into something,he's really into something.That 'semangat' you know.Like right now,he's on diet.Practising the low-carbo diet that kind of thing.And he really put up on it.Strictly diet! Thumbs up David!&lt;br /&gt;Met May Yen his morning.She's one pretty 'amoi' I must say.Very tall and talkative not forgetting very lively.It's fun to listen to what she speakes actually.&lt;br /&gt;Besides missing my dear sister Nana,I'm all good.I miss her so very much.&lt;br /&gt;Last week,Aliff(cousin) flew to OZ to furher his studies and guess what? I miss him la pulak suddenly.When he left everyone cried..sedey woowh!Miss you aliff.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not updating the blog for quite sometime as I have trouble in finding the Internet connections at home and lazy to chill at CC.Besides,I was busy job hunting.So..no time &lt;em&gt;'loh'&lt;/em&gt;.It's half past 6 and I have another half and hour to walk down to the BP next to Phileo and balik.But the thing is I feel like eating ice-cream.Right now.Say..Baskin Robbins.Yum!What say you? Jom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-2758747551790633395?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/2758747551790633395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=2758747551790633395' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/2758747551790633395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/2758747551790633395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2007/02/elizas-bitchin-about-her-life-againsila.html' title='Eliza&apos;s &apos;bitchin&apos; about her life again.Sila baca.'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-116591811871370581</id><published>2006-12-12T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T18:25:17.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been....</title><content type='html'>The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awhile. yep. Good day! today,woke up at 11a.m.Nana woke me up.Dengan 'mamai'nye,dia suruh buka channel 1 to watch the ceremony at the Parliament.That was the last thing I remembered.I have no idea what I said to her or anyhting.Just that.Then went back to sleep.Woke up again at 12pm.Shower.Went to pick up Mr.Yongster.Lunch at Seri Dewi.gile 'khau' dowh kari dia.Went to Ranjit(They are offering to do LIPO for RM2500 for 11 sessions!!!)hmm..menarik.menarik.Lepaq at CC.Chat dgn Miss Ayunamie.One cwazy lady I've ever met.Cant wait to meet her.Kitorang nak kuruskan badan samer2.hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Been attending interviews everywhere.(Maklumlah nak kawen.)Busy.Kemas brg,angkat barang,pindahkan barang ,renovating my house(maklumla nak kawen) Then survey survey survey..(maklumla nak kawen)hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..agak migraine sekarang.Biol.jam dowh..Saya rindu....Nana.Sangat-sangat merindui Syibba.Giler gaban rindu Meera.The three most wanted girls in my life.Sedey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/283/1052/1600/414307/nana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/283/1052/200/257449/nana.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/283/1052/1600/220380/syibba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/283/1052/200/247613/syibba.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Love..of Eliza &amp; Syibba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/283/1052/1600/11278/meera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/283/1052/200/850232/meera.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rindu Meera...&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/12418056-116591811871370581?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/116591811871370581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=116591811871370581' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/116591811871370581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/116591811871370581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-been.html' title='It&apos;s been....'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-115881769523020810</id><published>2006-09-21T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T15:39:21.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>since you've been gone....cik kesum</title><content type='html'>The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"&gt;  &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;  &lt;v:formulas&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;  &lt;/v:formulas&gt;  &lt;v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt;  &lt;o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"&gt; &lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1025" type="#_x0000_t75" style="'width:300pt;"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\User\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.png" title=""&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/mmn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/400/mmn.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Me and 'Cik Kesum'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;All I hear is raindrops, falling on the rooftop&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, tell me why'd you have to go&lt;br /&gt;'Cause this pain I feel it won't go away&lt;br /&gt;And today I'm officially missin' you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/us.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/400/us.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Us at Tiff's Jazz Lunge,StarHill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I thought that from this heartache, I could escape&lt;br /&gt;But I've fronted long enough to know&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no way&lt;br /&gt;And today I'm officially missing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/pr%20nite.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/400/pr%20nite.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I miss you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm officially...&lt;br /&gt;Missin  you la Cik Kesum..&lt;br /&gt;So very much&lt;br /&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/12418056-115881769523020810?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115881769523020810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=115881769523020810' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/115881769523020810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/115881769523020810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/09/since-youve-been-gonecik-kesum.html' title='since you&apos;ve been gone....cik kesum'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-115721336758241765</id><published>2006-09-02T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T13:21:08.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day I Became...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/320/IMGP1171.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Me , nervously waiting for the '&lt;em&gt;lelaki' &lt;/em&gt;side to arrive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Engku Muhammad Nasrun's fiancee - 31 August 2006(Thursday),3 pm&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah,nothing more I can say but to thank Him to send me this one wonderful man..Yongster.Thanks to Him for giving me the greatest love I had ever had.&lt;br /&gt;Who would ever expected the person or shall I say a senior who I met at our UiTM PR Family Day,two years ago will end up to be my '&lt;em&gt;tunang&lt;/em&gt;'.The person who I challenged in netball is finally today...my fiance.Miracle isnt it?&lt;br /&gt;Here,I would like to thank my parents for spending so much money for this engagement.Thank you Papa &amp; Mama! Love you both so much! Thank you!Not forgetting the rest of the family and my beautiful 'dulang' girls(Maisarah,Laydiefa,Dd,Alina,Chaz,Audra,Dada,Meera,Ayzam) who had helped me on that day.I can't imagine what would it be without your help.Terima kaseh.. Thank you to the engagement planner,Pak Abu, for making my engagement day so beautiful,thank you to all who had contributed in making this engagement so wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much all of you!Not forgetting all family and friends for coming.Im sorry for the inconveniences.Too many people.Thanks for all the gifts.Thank you.Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;I would like to lay my appreciataion to Koi,Shuq,Azrin and all Yong's 'hantaran man'(sorry,I didnt get the names).&lt;br /&gt;To the new family,Uncle Engku Ahmad Fauzi &amp;amp; Cik Ma also my beautiful sister,Nana,thank you for giving me the opportunity to be in your family too.Thanks to you little one for making my dream come true.Thank you to Tok Tuan Nik &amp; Tok Losong for coming.I love you all.Thanks to Yong's family who had helped a lot in the engagement preparation.I will never forget this moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;For more pictures please view to : - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gorgeouseliza.fotopages.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;http://gorgeouseliza.fotopages.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://low-fidelity.com/sv/?album=Istiadat_Pertunangan_Eliza__Nasrun"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;http://low-fidelity.com/sv/?album=Istiadat_Pertunangan_Eliza__Nasrun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;p/s :Bigg-Thanks for the pictures! You're the man!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-115721336758241765?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115721336758241765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=115721336758241765' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/115721336758241765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/115721336758241765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/09/day-i-became.html' title='The Day I Became...'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-115682803164514978</id><published>2006-08-29T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T19:58:56.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 MORE DAYS..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Two more days..I'll end up my 'single' status.I actually end it at the age of 23.Ishh..ishh..A bit young &amp; 'gatal' la but what to do,it's all written what?Do not blame me okey.kuikuikui.Hello.c'mon la.I already have a boyfriend who takes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;good care of me and love me so tenderly.So.why wait anymore longer..Ceh.ceh..(brilliant speaking somemore).kuikuikui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Throughout this month I think I already had a few mental blocks.Seriously..headache.Who says 'engagement' is something very simple?Ciput problem..ha?ha?Half way 'gila' already you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/IMGP1092.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/IMGP1092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;See? I told you.'Gile' right?(&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CAUTION:&lt;/span&gt;kids do not try this at home)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wanna hear some song composed by me when I was highly 'sewel'.Seriously man.I was writing this piece when I was so sleepy while thinking of whatelse should I add on to my engagement day.I finally came up with this masterpiece..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Tanggal 31 , Bulan 8,2006,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Eliza,Eliza,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Dah separuh gila,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Pasal apa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Tak tau la nak kata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Tiga petang ini khamis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Tempoh 'single' aku akan habis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Hai..nangis aku nangis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Airmata habis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;"Tolong la wei,fulus banyak habis!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-115682803164514978?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115682803164514978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=115682803164514978' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/115682803164514978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/115682803164514978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/08/2-more-days.html' title='2 MORE DAYS..'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-115500942667850483</id><published>2006-08-08T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T11:57:06.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello all ! Im sorry for not updating my blog for quite sometime.As usual,Im so out of Internet connection at home(bil potong),went out a lot with girlfriends and boyfriend..hehe..So,to be frank with you,I only check my emails and fan mails (cewah!!) on Tuesday and Wednesday as I will be at my faculty lab after 3 hours gap of class.That's the time for me to actually update my blog,read them,blog hopping,etc..etc..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had a wonderful weekend with Yongster going shopping,playing board games,went out to Settlers Cafe,movies with Chaz,manicure..etc..etc..Thank you sayang.Had a really good quality time with you and those people in Settlers. ;P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Check this out people,IM INTO BOARD GAMES NOW!! I'm a gamer basically now.I can consider myself as a board games addict now.hahah...Funny!I cant believe myself either but from a girl who would rather go shopping at malls with girlfriends,do manicure,so into fashion,do not fancy gamers (who now im gonna be a gamer's fiancee in ....24 days!),dont even bother about board games ended to be ...an addicted ones! haaaaaaaaa!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is happening to me?? What did Yongster do to me I have no idea but he certainly change my hobby and I would love it this way better.Thanks to you baby.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The thing is why?Why I am so into board games now? Settlers of Catan la ,ACQUIRE..all that.I think it's because I found it very interesting (I think I am getting old la ),it generates my mind and yes people..I love challenges.I certainly do..I love to compete and I'll make sure that noone is gonna ever beat me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last night,I had three rounds of Catan with my Yongster and Encik Shukor.Totally fun! Last weekend I had ACQUIRE..which is my favourite now oh and Yongster's too..hehe..At least I didnt waste more money on clothings and accessories(although I'm dying to buy this 1 baju from FOREVER 21) Boohuhu..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm telling you man,if you have nothing to do feel free to try and play these board games like the famous MONOPOLY a.k.a Sahibba,or anything ,I promise you..a total fun at the end of the game.Live your life to the fullest!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So..any challenges??Bring it on.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Have a good day!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-115500942667850483?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115500942667850483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=115500942667850483' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/115500942667850483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/115500942667850483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/08/what.html' title='What??'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-115330675866400321</id><published>2006-07-19T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T18:59:18.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally Sayang..finally</title><content type='html'>The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/IMGP0950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/320/IMGP0950.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ELIZA &amp; YONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Engagement is the time between&lt;br /&gt;      Being two and one.&lt;br /&gt;      It moves so fast the mountains shift&lt;br /&gt;      Before the survey's done.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;       &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's not a thing you can get used to,&lt;br /&gt;      Trying for a fit;&lt;br /&gt;      It's sheer uphill, the road to bliss,&lt;br /&gt;      And when you're there, that's it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;       &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;       &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Exciting, thrilling, always new,&lt;br /&gt;      Full of joy and fear;&lt;br /&gt;      Things race by, yet move so slow&lt;br /&gt;      A month can take a year.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;       &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;       &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love must wait, quite patiently,&lt;br /&gt;      To find its proper form;&lt;br /&gt;      Yet there it is, when we can look,&lt;br /&gt;      The peace within the storm.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-115330675866400321?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115330675866400321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=115330675866400321' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/115330675866400321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/115330675866400321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/07/finally-sayangfinally.html' title='Finally Sayang..finally'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-115131336784829967</id><published>2006-06-26T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T17:19:25.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yong + Eliza =?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all I would like to thank all of you for the wishes.Alhamdulillah you guys.Finally,I'm marrying the man that I love so very much.InsyaAllah.There are so many things to plan,so many stuff to buy,too many places to make a survey,food,inviatation cards,hotels,wedding outfits,theme colours..etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Phewwhh! I thought marriage is something very simple like any other weddings that I had been to but actually it's more than that.Me and Yong dah agak naik gila gak lah pikir.banyak gila nak dibelanja.banyaklah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;If I knew that this wedding thingy memeningkan kepala,I would have plan my own wedding since I was 5 lagi.Gila banyak dowh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Kesian Yong. Agak 'sewel' gak lah dia memikirkan hal kawin ni.Sat na..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/sayang%20muntah.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/320/sayang%20muntah.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Yong:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blluueerhh...Bulan ni aku makan maggi wei.KOMPOM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div face="arial" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/sayang%20juling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/320/sayang%20juling.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Yong :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Banyak org giler judi.Ramai org giler judi.hingga kan setengah mati.....nak berbini!!hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;BAGAIMANA PULA REAKSI RAKAN-RAKAN?APA PULA KOMEN MEREKA?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/shuq%20geram.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/320/shuq%20geram.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Shuq :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Siot kau Yong.Kau kawin dulu dari aku.Aku 'flush' kau dalam jamban macam ni ha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/ayu%20merayu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/320/ayu%20merayu.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ayunami : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sampai hati you Yang eh Yong.You janji nak kawin dgn I? Saper nak bertanggungjawab ke atas anak cacing yang I kandung ni? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Kau kunci cintaku, di dalam hatimu"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/sayang%20peace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/320/sayang%20peace.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Yong :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Nyehehe! Alah omak kawin kan aku..Alah omak kawin kan aku.Cewaah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;( p/s :Terima kaseh kepada cik Ayunami  di atas gambar2 ini )&lt;/span&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 style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&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/12418056-115131336784829967?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115131336784829967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=115131336784829967' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/115131336784829967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/115131336784829967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/06/yong-eliza.html' title='Yong + Eliza =?'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-115019110467028441</id><published>2006-06-13T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T17:35:16.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's The Beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The beginning of our love..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/wedding_ring_exchange_Chung.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/320/wedding_ring_exchange_Chung.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Eliza &amp; Nasrun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-115019110467028441?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/115019110467028441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=115019110467028441' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/115019110467028441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/115019110467028441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/06/its-beginning.html' title='It&apos;s The Beginning'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-114890557920500070</id><published>2006-05-29T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T20:26:19.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laundry Bar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you guys heard of this new chill place at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Curve called &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"Laundry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Bar".&lt;/span&gt;My goodness that place is the bomb! Went ther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e last thursday and there was this groupy called,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"Issac &amp; Friends"&lt;/span&gt; were performin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;g blues songs.Damn! They rawk! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh yeah! No..you cant do your laundry there...sor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ry!!huhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WHO WERE THERE TO JOIN ME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/IMGP0906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/IMGP0906.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Encik Yongster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/IMGP0916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/IMGP0916.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Encik Razif&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/IMGP0905.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/IMGP0905.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Encik Nikk Nadzru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/IMGP0907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/IMGP0907.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Cik Medina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;end up to be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/IMGP0920.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/IMGP0920.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;A BIG "KKKEEECCHUUAAPP" TO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/IMGP0903.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/IMGP0903.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: courier new;"&gt;Issac &amp; Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WHO DIDNT JOIN ME THAT NIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/IMGP0902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/IMGP0902.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mya..Definitely not her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;xxxx HAHAHAHAHAxxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;CHEERS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-114890557920500070?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/114890557920500070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=114890557920500070' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/114890557920500070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/114890557920500070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/05/laundry-bar.html' title='Laundry Bar'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-114707331690729494</id><published>2006-05-08T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T15:45:35.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So what about it? [eliza's version]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;h2 style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="postdate"&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;      &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;My ex..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;used to say "NO" to whatever I wanna do and&lt;br /&gt;wherever I wanna go.Ssshiishh! How can I be so silly&lt;br /&gt;living with him for 3 1/2 years. I must be crazy!Sshhiish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="entry"&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Maybe I should &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;start thinking about my weight.I need to lose some weight&lt;br /&gt;here.I am so '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;debab'&lt;/span&gt; now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I love it &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when people say "Hey eliza,Nice hair!".Basically.."Hey eliza"&lt;br /&gt;this ,eliza that..huhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I don’t understand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;french because I'm learning Deutsch...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; I lose &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my virginity when I was 12..wahahaha..Kidding!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;People say I’m&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gorgeous! Some say.."eliza ,you are seriously&lt;br /&gt;buruk,muka macam selipar keling". ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Love is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasrun.Yongster.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Somewhere, someone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is trying to make me his Gf but can't!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I will always&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be nice to everyone as long as they are nice&lt;br /&gt;to me.I just dont wanna be hostile to anyone&lt;br /&gt;anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Forever is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Yong. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I never wanted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a white,Tganu,hairy and cute bf.Tapi nak buat&lt;br /&gt;camne? Itu hok Maha Kuaso deh!!Nok buak&lt;br /&gt;guane?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I think the current US President&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposedly to be shot by now.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;When I wake up in the morning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be thinking abt what I'm going to wear today&lt;br /&gt;and of course check if I've got my period or not.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;My past&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;has made me a better person like who I am today.&lt;br /&gt;I know who to stay and hold on to rather than&lt;br /&gt;living with a bunch of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BITCHES&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BASTARDS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I get annoyed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you try to explain something to me but it&lt;br /&gt;takes  a million years for you to finish it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Parties are&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOOOOOOOOOOOD!!!.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;My dog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is......wait a minute I dont have any..Too bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;My cat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is not mine.&lt;br /&gt;It's a stray one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Kisses are the best when&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it leads to @#&amp;*%$!@#*&amp;amp;%.Hmm..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is not enough.I need a million years to&lt;br /&gt;finish my shopping list. wanna help?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I really want &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a new handphone,PDA,handbag,shoes,&lt;br /&gt;clothes,dresses,nice earings,fancy pants&lt;br /&gt;and skirts,a new car,a flip flop,candy,&lt;br /&gt;PRADA shoes,laptop,a nice stay in&lt;br /&gt;London..bla..bla.bla..See i told you my&lt;br /&gt;shopping list will take a million years to&lt;br /&gt;finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I have low tolerance for&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupidity.I hate it when people just cant&lt;br /&gt;understand some simple instructions.&lt;br /&gt;Dumb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[stolen from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dd who stole from Izan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;          &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&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/12418056-114707331690729494?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/114707331690729494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=114707331690729494' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/114707331690729494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/114707331690729494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/05/so-what-about-it-elizas-version.html' title='So what about it? [eliza&apos;s version]'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-114675167417500093</id><published>2006-05-04T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T22:14:49.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F.i.n.a.l.l.y. i.t.s. .o.v.e.r</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello everyone...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;After so many requests from here and there,hmm..I finally decided to update my blog.. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;How's life people?Hope everything went well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Me..I had just finished my finals..and pphheeeeuuuhh!! This semester was one whole tiring semester since we had our event and also studies to catch up..So..I have like 1 more semester to go and am really looking forward to it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Alhamdulillah my exams went well..At least I have the confidence to get at least a 'B' in my papers.Like today (6 May 06),I had this Asian Politics paper which is the most difficult course but alhamdulillah...I managed to do it well.....Alhamdulillah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663333;"&gt;So,pray for me so that I'll get flying colours results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663333;"&gt;oh!i forgot! Last week,my dearest nana made a suprised visit to my house..seriously,&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Rasa macam menang AF dowh'...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;We were jumping and screaming ..like'Jejak Rasul' eh?'Jejak Kasih'..The best part was uncle and aunty were also involved in the suprise thingy...Giler cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663333;"&gt;Seriously,I was so shocked..to the max!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;So..if you ask me what am I going to do for my 2 months break? Here are the things that I wanna do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. BALIK KEMAMAN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Spend time with Nana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Dating...dating...dating...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Spend time with Nana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Watch movies.go to parties,clubs,chill,bla..bla..bla..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Spend time with Nana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Hang out with my girlfriend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Spend time with Nana...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;huhuhu...Ok folks! Till we meet again...Cheers!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-114675167417500093?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/114675167417500093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=114675167417500093' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/114675167417500093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/114675167417500093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/05/finally-its-over.html' title='F.i.n.a.l.l.y. i.t.s. .o.v.e.r'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-114461733351571860</id><published>2006-04-10T05:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T05:15:33.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My own fotopages!</title><content type='html'>The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silakan : -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gorgeouseliza.fotopages.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span class="GREEN_TEXT"&gt;http://gorgeouseliza.fotopages.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-114461733351571860?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/114461733351571860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=114461733351571860' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/114461733351571860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/114461733351571860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-own-fotopages.html' title='My own fotopages!'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-114407382075987434</id><published>2006-04-03T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T22:17:00.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiap kali aku cuba sayangi dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Kau sayangi dia&lt;br /&gt;Tiap kali aku cuba jaga hatimu&lt;br /&gt;Kau puja dia&lt;br /&gt;Tiap kali aku cuba dekat&lt;br /&gt;Kau dekati dia&lt;br /&gt;Tiap kali aku cuba jadi yang terbaik&lt;br /&gt;Kau ingatkan dia&lt;br /&gt;Tiap kali aku cuba tabah&lt;br /&gt;Kau samakan aku dengan dia&lt;br /&gt;Tiap kali aku cuba undur kan diri darimu&lt;br /&gt;Kau makin dekat dengan dia&lt;br /&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/12418056-114407382075987434?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/114407382075987434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=114407382075987434' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/114407382075987434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/114407382075987434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/04/dia.html' title='Dia'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-114339741553452246</id><published>2006-03-27T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T03:42:13.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Another Best Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/IMGP0640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/IMGP0640.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;                                                        Syibba , Fransisca and Moi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; Today, I went to this one charity event in Plaza Mont Kiara.It's actually an event by NGO organisation which help the needies.It's kinda like a launching for "Hati Launch and Charity Affair" in order to launch the new web portal called HATI.org.my. Damn cool !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/IMGP0635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/IMGP0635.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                           The Blind Children..They are so adorable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/IMGP0636.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/IMGP0636.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                     The Capuera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;There were charity sales which the contribution will be given to those community,performances by the handicaps and blind children (Yeah I know..so sedey..), performances from the volunteers,celebrities(Fransisca Peter,Juwita Suwito,Jason Lee and many more..). It was fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/IMGP0638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/IMGP0638.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                           Fransisca ..performing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Went there with my best friend ,Syibba spending time with her on weekend.It's been ages!!Miss the old good days! Anyway, we sang,we dance until the people were like "Budak dua ekor ni senget agaknya..." But whatta hell?? We had fun! Reporters came to us and asked for our names.So I guess....In the newspaper, eliza!!! Well done! Well done!! huhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How's your weekend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/12418056-114339741553452246?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/114339741553452246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=114339741553452246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/114339741553452246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/114339741553452246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-another-best-sunday.html' title='My Another Best Sunday'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-114305054769284309</id><published>2006-03-23T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T02:02:27.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The best time of my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday(Tuesday-22 March) was my best day of my life.Went to The Curve with my sweet 5 year &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;old cousin,Mya, just to spend our 'girls day out' together(For the 1st time) at BORDERS.We went&lt;/span&gt; there at around 2.30pm and both of us were so excited about it.We dress up nicely and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;went.Reached there at around 2.45pm.We were hungry so we went to O'Brien's Irish&lt;/span&gt; Sandwich.We shared egg sandwiches and a bottle of mineral water..Pretty shweet huh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Kenyang sudah..we went straight to BORDERS.Went to the upper level,at the children's corner&lt;/span&gt; and we sat on the small stage.She was so adorable that she just be independent and took her books and sat next to me.&lt;br /&gt;Once in awhile she'll come,sat next to me and read to me.She's just precious! We even &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'meniarap&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;on the stage and finish up our book.Pretty cute !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She so smart...I wish my daughter will be like her.Smart and shweet!Addictive! I just miss her day by day &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;more and more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's a good activity hanging out with small kids because they will tend to say so many things &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;that you'll never know.And they mean it.I miss her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Mya...Kak Liza miss you!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/12418056-114305054769284309?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/114305054769284309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=114305054769284309' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/114305054769284309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/114305054769284309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/03/best-time-of-my-life.html' title='The best time of my life'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-114278851170522788</id><published>2006-03-20T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T01:15:43.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Renault F1 Pit Party:Tiesto Pit  Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was one of my best time at a party.Renault F1 Pit Party!! Went at around 9.30pm since Tiesto was performing at 10.Went there with Yong and his friend , Nikk. Happening!Happening!The crowd went all crazy went he started to scratch his 'thing'!! I never like Rave until last night..hmm...interesting....&lt;br /&gt;But,as I went there I realised that day by day Malaysians are gone way to far in the sense of culture and religious especially the Muslims.Why?They were Muslims drinking beer,smooching in public,wearing (Can you see my nipple!) clothes..bla..bla.bla..Get me?Well,socialising is fine but too socilize also not good ,right?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sikit-skit boleh..lebih-lebih jangan...&lt;/span&gt;Huhu...&lt;br /&gt;I dont know man.Just sharing some opinions  about Malaysian youngsters nowadays especially the Muslim....Sedy!Sedey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have a nice day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/12418056-114278851170522788?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/114278851170522788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=114278851170522788' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/114278851170522788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/114278851170522788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/03/renault-f1-pit-partytiesto-pit-party.html' title='Renault F1 Pit Party:Tiesto Pit  Party'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-114126477298871172</id><published>2006-03-02T09:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T10:00:24.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Thesis</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good morning people! wanna know what? I need your help ? Is there any way that i could gather any information about violence against women statistics in malaysia or maybe specifically violence against female students.Any info for me?Please I need help...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-114126477298871172?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/114126477298871172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=114126477298871172' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/114126477298871172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/114126477298871172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/03/stupid-thesis.html' title='Stupid Thesis'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-114100709677722045</id><published>2006-02-27T10:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T10:27:45.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick and tired of ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/IMGP0422.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/IMGP0422.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;                                                   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;                                                                            BEFORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/the%20curl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/the%20curl.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;                                                                             AFTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;My new hair...Hehe...Good Day People! Yeah I know...you've noticed! I change my hair style for no particular reason last Sunday.As usual I spent my day with my bu'Yong'.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Went to Swan Club&lt;/span&gt; next to Sungai Wang to watch magic show (duh..you know my bf is so into magic now)..So we went..&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Lunch at Teppanyaki&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;place at Sungaiwang.The we &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;decided to watch a theatre &lt;/span&gt;at actor studio but unfortunately SOLD OUT!( can you believe it!)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;For dinner , we &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;went to Subang&lt;/span&gt; since Yong wanted to hang out with his old old gamers.As we were walking along the shops I &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;saw this one salon&lt;/span&gt; (we were walking towards the K-Mart shop actually to buy credit sebenarnya)..But , I'm just a human being.Being a lady , &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;mana nak tahan tgk kedai rambut kan?&lt;/span&gt;So...&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;went to this salon &lt;/span&gt;and do my hair..It was 8.30pm and that shop actually closed at 9pm. But , the stylist is actually so 'baik' , he actually wanted to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;do my japanese curl &lt;/span&gt;when he knew it will took him 2 hours at least.He's being such a doll..Thank you Jeffrey! That's the result! &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm now permanently have curl hair!!&lt;/span&gt; Sick and tired of my straight hair.Been living with it for the past 23 years...Bosan..So people... what do you think?(Honestly!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Have a nice day people!!!&lt;/span&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/12418056-114100709677722045?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/114100709677722045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=114100709677722045' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/114100709677722045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/114100709677722045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/02/sick-and-tired-of.html' title='Sick and tired of ....'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-114002775203651657</id><published>2006-02-16T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T02:22:33.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Men Refuses To Admit Their Mistakes?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Men&lt;/span&gt; always have this one bad A.T.T.I.T.U.D.E as what we call  as &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;'extremely high ego' &lt;/span&gt;that most of the time, they will &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; admit their mistakes (eventhough 'kantoi' already..) They will try as hard as they could to make the other opponent look bad. Seriously ppl , I had too much experiences of all this all my life.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Menyampah!&lt;/span&gt; Why cant they just be nice and admit their mistakes? No..they will turned to become a good PR person by &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;'twisting'&lt;/span&gt; sentences in order to defend themselves. Seriously,every man should become a sales man all their life.They should  make it their ambition from the day they were born.&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Menyampahnya!!&lt;/span&gt; Kimak!! ( Marah ni.. )..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s :Di atas hanyalah contoh semata-mata kerana saya sudah tidak tahan lagi dengan kebodohan sesetengah lelaki di muka bumi ini.Sekian ..Thank you.&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/12418056-114002775203651657?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/114002775203651657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=114002775203651657' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/114002775203651657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/114002775203651657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/02/why-men-refuses-to-admit-their.html' title='Why Men Refuses To Admit Their Mistakes?'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-113984094992467192</id><published>2006-02-13T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T22:29:10.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/IMGP0372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/IMGP0372.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/0203-pinkhearts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/0203-pinkhearts.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/mekak-ell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/mekak-ell.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                           &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SAYANG   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; NANA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;WILL YOU BE MY VALENTINE ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Will you be my Valentine?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;     I know that I am yours.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;     You are like a tossing sea&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;     And I am like your shores.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;       &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are like an endless wave&lt;br /&gt;  And I your waiting sand.&lt;br /&gt;  And I will wait forever as&lt;br /&gt;  You come and smooth my hand.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;       &lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;       &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will wait forever, yet&lt;br /&gt;  You are a part of me.&lt;br /&gt;  I hold you in my arms, while you&lt;br /&gt;  Come to me endlessly.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;       &lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;        &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Will you be my Valentine?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know that I am yours.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;     I love you with a love that yearns&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;     To be your golden shores&lt;br /&gt;Happy Valentine's Day ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-113984094992467192?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/113984094992467192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=113984094992467192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113984094992467192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113984094992467192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day !!'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-113891313334545544</id><published>2006-02-03T04:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T04:45:33.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say What?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Normally in an office , we don't realise that sometimes office talk sounds pretty dirty as well la , but really isn't.Like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;"It's an entry level position."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;"I want it on my desk now!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;"My equipment is so old,it takes forever to get started."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"It's not fair.I do all the work while he just sits there!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray;"&gt;"When do you think you'll be getting off today?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;See..I told you.Sounds dirty right?Hmm..I knew I'll opens up your mind..So...&lt;i&gt;Got some more ah??&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-113891313334545544?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/113891313334545544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=113891313334545544' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113891313334545544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113891313334545544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/02/say-what.html' title='Say What?!'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-113881231579893738</id><published>2006-02-02T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T00:56:08.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUPRISE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;30.01.2006 Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;First of all HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY to my shweet sister , Nana! Hope you like the suprise dear! I just wanna be there on your birthday becaue I care about your feelings.Yeah.Yeah.Yeah. I know you wanted to probably 'bakar' UiTM or something for having this &lt;em&gt;'exams'&lt;/em&gt; on Chinese New Year hoildays (whatta hell??).I need to lie to you in order to accomplish my mission dgn ibu.Hehe..Sorry NANA...We planned it for quite sometime...proper planning I would call it... :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;The BBQ was wonderful..You had a great time and so does everybody..Good food , good companion , good..good..good..I love you so much that I dont wanna see you cry anymore ever in your life.I wanna create the best memories for you to carry all your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I cant forget the time when we actually tickled each other while you're ironing your 'tudung'.We hug each other and we laughed.I miss your laughter.. I miss all that.I miss hugging you while bitching about the world and our memories (now that sounds odd to me.. :p).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;As we try to grow the love that we've tried so hard to build , I finally realised how wonderful you are to me and how special I am to you. We both love each other...Love you Nana..I'll come back to Kemaman whenever I could.We'll spend time together again.Love ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hugs and kisses , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kak Ell&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-113881231579893738?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/113881231579893738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=113881231579893738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113881231579893738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113881231579893738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/02/suprise.html' title='SUPRISE!!'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-113839912344645080</id><published>2006-01-28T05:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T06:05:23.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eliza's Plan on Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;EVENT : MALAYSIA MOST BEAUTIFUL WOMEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;DATE : 26.01.2006 THURSDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;VENUE : SRI PENTAS 2 , PLAZA ALAM SENTRAL , SHAH ALAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;TIME :9.30 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/IMGP0345.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/IMGP0345.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/IMGP0342.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/IMGP0342.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/IMGP0344.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/IMGP0344.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/IMGP0338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" height="148" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/IMGP0338.jpg" width="199" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/AKO%20N%20ELIZA.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" height="150" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/AKO%20N%20ELIZA.1.jpg" width="204" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/IMGP0343.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="149" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/IMGP0343.0.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" height="149" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/us.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/IMGP0334.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px" height="150" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/IMGP0334.0.jpg" width="204" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/IMGP0346.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px" height="148" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/IMGP0346.0.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/IMGP0338.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote id="d91550df"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-113839912344645080?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/113839912344645080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=113839912344645080' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113839912344645080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113839912344645080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/01/elizas-plan-on-thursday.html' title='Eliza&apos;s Plan on Thursday'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-113812192084010906</id><published>2006-01-25T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T00:58:40.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary 1 yr 5 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" align="center" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/Eliza-and-Yong.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Forever Love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;After all we've been through , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;After all the 'firestones'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;After all the times we've shared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;We both know that we love each other so dearly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Noone can ever break us apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I love you ,Engku Nasrun..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Happy Anniversary......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote id="8e82d41"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-113812192084010906?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/113812192084010906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=113812192084010906' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113812192084010906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113812192084010906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-anniversary-1-yr-5-months.html' title='Happy Anniversary 1 yr 5 months'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-113769137654638920</id><published>2006-01-20T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T02:48:00.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To:KOi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/eliza"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/eliza%27s%20gallery%20035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;blockquote id="5e87298f"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;                                                             &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;KOi &amp; Eliza&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Koi ,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;I think it's clear enough that we are in a 'tight' situation. Yup! The two of us.What's the matter with you? I appreciate your effort to actually participate in my previous entry which I had made a vow to myself that I'm going to change myself as it's unhealthy for my relationship with Yong.My goodness Koi , I love Yong so much that I couldnt bare to live my life without him.Yes I can find another one but ppl just dont know what he had done for me.What are the things , the sweetest thing that he had sacrificed for me.You dont know that. in fact,noone knows.But by all means Koi , please do respect me as well.You cant simply reveal things just like that. Memang la that person dah buat salah but I think you should be aware of this phrase saying that &lt;strong&gt;" People make mistakes and they learn from it".&lt;/strong&gt;I dont mind if you actually gave me an advice.Not just you la dude..anybody.But...personally the way you convey your message is wrong.Totally!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;koi said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't just promise, show it.I can see you were making faces at shuq's place the other day.sorry to say.but nampak sangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;11:19 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My stand :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I really appreciate when you say &lt;strong&gt;"Don't just promise , show it.".&lt;/strong&gt; That's like a challenge for me to actually prove it to you and the whole wide world that I've already made my vowe that I'm gonna change myself to become a better person.To me &lt;em&gt;sampai situ&lt;/em&gt; is like a brother's advice to his lil sister.But,you have to tell the whole world about me making faces at Shuq's place the other day.So what if I made faces at Shuq's place?I have problems with Yong at that particular moment and even before that, for a particular reason.What's your problem? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;gorgeouseliza said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Yeah I did but at least I mingle around..And what's wrong if nampak sgt? At least I'm not some hypocrite...I'm just plain...And dude..you dont know me so dont just judge..It doesnt help man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1:11 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My stand:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Betul apa.I did mingle around that night.It's not like I just sat at one corner not talking to anyone , &lt;em&gt;Peluk tubuh&lt;/em&gt; that kind of thing.I even make jokes (ayu + Dd gelak gila babi ok). And you said I was making faces?I got problems with Yong.Nak buat camne?Takkan itu pun you nak masuk campur.I understand that you are Yong's buddy. You know him longer than I do.And you just know me for like two seconds and you're already judging me?That's very wrong Koi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;koi said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm just saying what i saw and perhaps other saw it too.Jangan la marah.kalau marah tuh tandanya awak bersalah.if u done nothing wrong then awak tak sepatutnya melatah.btw,adik saya junior awak dulu.so tau la skit2 pasal awak.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:52 AM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My stand:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I know you were revealing what you saw but why must reveal it to the whole wide world like teruk sgt I ni. I spit on you ke? I kick your ass ke?No right?Saper yg tak marah kalau kena tembak camtu?&lt;strong&gt;What did I do to you?&lt;/strong&gt;Why must you involved your sister in this picture?She was my junior..so she was. So what?Maybe she told you stuff about me.Apparently semua yg dia dgr.Maybe it's not true.It's defamation,rumours.&lt;strong&gt;Without investigation , you actually potray me as a bad person ke Koi?&lt;/strong&gt;Is that how you look at people?&lt;strong&gt;What did I do to you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gorgeouseliza said...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;koi..you know what?that doesnt shake me at all la man.Cuz I think we believe that ppl change either from bad to better or the other way around.So..by saying that your sister was my junior b4 , yeah so what? Like she was my best friend /something.or she's just another person who listens to other ppl too.Mad? No...I'm just being too honest I think to actually reveal my feelings.Not like some people who actually hide their hatred in front of the other person and being nice in front of them..Errghh..That's so not cool...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:03 PM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My stand:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Wanna know why I answered harshly to you Koi?It's because I sakit hati tau.&lt;strong&gt;I didnt expect someone especially you to actually are doing this to me.&lt;/strong&gt;The one yg I think I went to &lt;em&gt;Fete de la Musique&lt;/em&gt; together , the one yg Yong always label as his bro,best friend,the one who used to make jokes and I'll sambung his jokes.Lepaq ss2.Looking at you eating the nasi sup daging.The cute hands tapping..All that la..I find you as a very positive person.But , you have just prove me wrong Koi.You just did.Betul la org cakap , "&lt;em&gt;Diam-diam berapi&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;koi said...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;''I'm just being too honest I think to actually reveal my feelings.''&lt;br /&gt;I don't think you know what you are talking about.if you like it that way.then I'll show my true colors and feelings.amcam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:25 PM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My stand:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What's this all about Koi?This is so not you la.&lt;strong&gt;Bitter tau&lt;/strong&gt;.(Well I was one before so I know bitter tu camne).This is like a threat to me tau.Like.."Ok girl..You wanna it.You got it".It hurts la wei..&lt;strong&gt;This is so not you&lt;/strong&gt;..No..Not you...Definitely..and Koi...I know what I'm talking about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;gorgeouseliza said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Bring it on Koi!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:30 PM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My stand:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This is how I jawab if I've been hurt by a person yg I love dearly.Yes Koi. Believe it or not?&lt;strong&gt;I love you because you helped me a lot in my relationship.&lt;/strong&gt;I never forget all that.You were there when I gaduh dgn Yong sometimes.&lt;strong&gt;I love you tau Koi sebenarnya.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;What hurts me so much is lately before that night , you refused to hang out with me n yong.Boleh tak Koi...It's so obvious tau..You've reach Dawood dah ni and you boleh sampai hati balik terus/pergi tempat lain.Why? because you wanted to lepaq dgn Yong and suddenly you saw me there , you walk away. Apa tu?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;The night yg I gaduh dgn Yong tu..It was almost 3 am tau Koi. I was driving alone at that hour , sunday night lagi.I know YOng told you not to pick up the phone if I called but pikir la ..I'm a girl t au.Driving alone at night to look for my bf. I was hoping that I could find some info from you to look up for my bf.But no..u didnt pick up the phone.Me , yg used to be a negative thinker thought that .."Oh it's almost 3.30am.Koi should have been sleeping.Tak nak kacau.".But as I got the chance to talk to Yong finally rupa-rupanya You ada dgn dia.At least kan...concern la pasal my safety.Kalau tak as a friend pun kan , as a human being.At least Shuq told me how worry he is when I was out there in the middle of the night driving alone.If only he could hepl me at that time to search for Yong so that I could balik safely. Sampai camtu sekali thoughtful nya Shuq.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#003333;"&gt;Once again.I'm sorry if I've been harsh to you accidently or no but things like this kan Koi hurts me tau.I just made my vow especially to Yong and to the world (that's why I wrote the previous entry) because I believe that this time I really am changing and try to become a better person. I want to have a good relationship just like everybody. I admit that my relationship was a bit 'shakey' but what can I do?This is what I'm offering Yong so that I could keep the realtionship cuz I love this guy so much.Because after that night , I realised that if I dont change myself , I'll kill the rellationship. All that matters to me is Yong tau Koi..I sayang dia.That's why I'm doing all this for him and of course to better myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td height="1" unselectable="on"  style="font-size:1pt;"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So..here I want to make it clear.I'm sorry if I've been harsh to you all this time which I seriously dont know what.I take it as a challenge from Allah as I'm trying so hard to be a better person.Dugaan.As a lil sister , I shouldnt be "kurang ajar"to you in the 1st place (in all the comments).Maybe your intention was to give me advices but I took it wrongly. Hope we could be friends again. Take care man...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Love , eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;blockquote id="5e87298f"&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-113769137654638920?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/113769137654638920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=113769137654638920' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113769137654638920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113769137654638920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/01/tokoi.html' title='To:KOi'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-113752987648271859</id><published>2006-01-18T04:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T04:35:52.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I WAS......I AM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="155" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/eliza%27s%20pictures%20%282%29.jpg" width="224" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;vain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;plastic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;childish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;full of hatred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;psycho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;negative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;sickening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;fake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was all that...You told me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;honest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;positive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;no longer annoying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;learning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999900;"&gt;As I realise how much &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;,I know I can be someone better. I will be a better person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-113752987648271859?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/113752987648271859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=113752987648271859' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113752987648271859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113752987648271859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-wasi-am.html' title='I WAS......I AM'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-113729493484728364</id><published>2006-01-15T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T11:15:35.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;The sweetest thing that could happen to you is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;The worst thing that could happen to you is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;The thing that sometimes makes you wanna kill yourself is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;The thing that sometimes makes you wanna kill your partner by yourself is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;The part that will bring you to joy is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;The part that will crash your heart this you doi (die) is also &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;What would it be without passion and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;LOVE??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-113729493484728364?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/113729493484728364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=113729493484728364' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113729493484728364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113729493484728364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/01/phatness-of-mizz-gorgeous-eliza.html' title=''/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-113674489992360901</id><published>2006-01-09T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T02:28:20.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid sms kills...NOT!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/Picture%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/Picture%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Take this you piece of shit!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Assalamualaikum and selamat sejahtera ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Have you guys ever received a prank call or what I shall call it as 'disturbing' calls / smses?Well , now it happened to me and it's been 3-4 days la. I cant remember..Nak baca cerita tak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ok ..Basically ada this one girl who keep on smsing yong la.More like she knew yong long time ago(time yong kurus kering dulu). She was like,"I want to see you slim down a bit.Handsome." , "I wanna kiss you , hug you ",I miss you",apa benda la...segala cintan sayang.Agak annoying gak la..Yong tried to call her and all but she was like takpela I busy la (refused to tell her name).then she just hung up.Rude!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So , one night I tried to reach her.Got this one little girl who she claimed to be this girl punya sister. So , i talked to her sister nicely saying things like I would appreciate her to rspect the relationship that I'm having with Yong.Sorry but all this crap is isnt helping. you know that kind of thing.Because kalau I nak naik hantu , maki serapah , mentera semerah padi pun , what's the point. Because whatever it is , me n yong are still together.we are in love with each other. So nak buat apa jadi sawan kurana nak terajang her or anything.just chill la kan??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hai..dunia..dunia..apa la nak jadi dgn budak2 sekarang... Nak kata tak sekolah , rasanya cam sekolah la kot budak ni..kalau tak takkan la dia boleh cakap org putih skit2.(but like school kids la kan).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But I cant deny that some relationship can always end at any time kalau the couple tu tak strong enough and believe in each other. Jadi , kenapa la kita ni nak dilahirkan to be a destroyer??Tak baik kan..Dosa pun timbun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So itula dia kesudahan ceritanya.Sabar la if you're in this situation too..Dont be mad ,just sabar.Show them that you're something...Adios!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/Picture%20008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;blockquote id="3c36db09"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are so in love...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-113674489992360901?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/113674489992360901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=113674489992360901' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113674489992360901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113674489992360901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2006/01/stupid-sms-killsnot.html' title='Stupid sms kills...NOT!!'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-113585246208583526</id><published>2005-12-29T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T18:34:22.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An album?? or A book???</title><content type='html'>The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/paris.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some girls find this book as something very 'pink' , feminine and shweet but to some guys it's just the fantasy that will bring you straight to Paris Hilton although they will never gonna meet her.(Dream on guys). I find this book very fascinating as the cover is mmuuahh , fantastico.(Well ppl , I do judge a book by it's cover..hehe)... But , in here all you can see is just her fashion pictures , her activities pictures , her glam life , her party night life PICTURES.. Like one of those comments in the book says " Be like Paris , if you dont know what to write in your book , just add in more pictures..Haha.." That's a great ouuchh to you right Paris??Check it out guys..It's an album to see not a book to read....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-113585246208583526?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/113585246208583526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=113585246208583526' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113585246208583526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113585246208583526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/12/album-or-book.html' title='An album?? or A book???'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-113560168872982544</id><published>2005-12-26T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T20:58:55.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>He loves me , he loves me not..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dear friends ,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just need some advise from all..I'm in dilemma right now as I just cant wait to be a part of  Engku Ahmad Fauzi's family.But the thing is &lt;em&gt;"nak tunang pun takde duit."&lt;/em&gt;So how??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You see..I read this one magazine saying that when a guy gives you many excuses about marriage and if possible he dont wanna talk abt it , it shows that he's not interested with you or he's just not ready.I'm not being menggatal or whatsoever but come to think about it , I'm getting old I need someone who can prove to me that he's interested in me and care about me.In other words , he loves me la kan.Keadaan sekarang ni agak sedihla but sometimes I just dont wanna think about it but when I thought about it , I become moody and feel very sad.What should I do??I hate my life suddenly....Deep down inside I know he loves me it's just that it's not proven.I love him so much that I dont wanna lose him.We might argue , we might hate each other sometimes but we just know that we cant be without one another.What should I do??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;p/s: I'm sorry if I've hurt anybody in this entry but I gotta talk to someone right??HELP!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-113560168872982544?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/113560168872982544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=113560168872982544' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113560168872982544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113560168872982544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/12/he-loves-me-he-loves-me-not.html' title='He loves me , he loves me not..'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-113414204920213113</id><published>2005-12-09T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T23:32:43.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes people say when benda tu ada depan mata we tend to tak 'heran' or just dont be bother about them.But , when they are not around with us we somehow miss them a lot.Basically what I'm trying to express here is that I'm missing someone at this particular moment..You were there with me all along but we both just take it easy and seems like we just dont care less about each other.you know..masing-masing with our own agenda , plans whatever...But , Come to think about it kan..you are someone special to me.You will always be someone who will always have the place in my heart.I love you more than I love myself. Although I hardly express those feelings towards you , but I want you to know that I really miss you and love you. I wanna be there whenever you need me. I wanna be someone who can take good care of you , someone who will cry for you , laugh with you.,someone that can brighten your life with colors.Although sometimes there are things that are what we call as "you cross the line baby",but for you..I'll do it..I'll sacrifice evrything that I've got just to make you happy. I want you to love me as much as I love you.I guess I've express enough how much I love you...my sweet Nana.....Kak Ell miss you....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/200/oi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I miss you..Nana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-113414204920213113?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/113414204920213113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=113414204920213113' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113414204920213113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113414204920213113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/12/phatness-of-mizz-gorgeous-eliza.html' title=''/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-113401572438393969</id><published>2005-12-08T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T12:22:08.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>John Legend - Ordinary People</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc9933;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Yeah I guess you're right.I just don't know what to blog but somehow I feel like I need to.So, I wanna introduce this one power shit song called Ordinary People by John Legend which I've heard from Hitz.com at ASTRO (my bf thought I was listening to John Lennon plus he said this guy look like Craig David) Boleh tak mamat tu??So here's the lyrics..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ORDINARY PEOPLE - JOHN LEGEND&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girl im in love with you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This ain't the honeymoon &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Past the infatuation phase &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Right in the thick of love &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At times we get sick of love &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It seems like we argue everyday&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;[Bridge]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know i misbehaved &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you made your mistakes &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And we both still got room left to grow &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And though love sometimes hurts &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still put you first &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And we'll make this thing work&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; But I think we should take it slow&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We're just ordinary people &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We don't know which way to go &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuz we're ordinary people &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe we should take it slow &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Take it slow oh oh ohh) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This time we'll take it slow (Take it slow oh oh ohh) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This time we'll take it slow&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This ain't a movie no&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; No fairy tale conclusion ya'll&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; It gets more confusing everyday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Sometimes it's heaven sent &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then we head back to hell again &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We kiss then we make up on the way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; [Bridge]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hang up you call &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We rise and we fall &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And we feel like just walking away &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As our love advances &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We take second chances &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Though it's not a fantasy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Still want you to stay&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We're just ordinary people &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We don't know which way to go &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuz we're ordinary people &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe we should take it slow (Take it slow oh oh ohh) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This time we'll take it slow (Take it slow oh oh ohh) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This time we'll take it slow &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;[Verse 3]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Take it slow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Maybe we'll live and learn &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe we'll crash and burn &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe you'll stay, maybe you'll leave, maybe you'll return &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe another fight &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe we won't survive &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But maybe we'll grow &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We never know baby youuuu and I &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We're just ordinary people &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We don't know which way to go &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuz we're ordinary people&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Maybe we should take it slow (Heyyy)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; We're just ordinary people &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We don't know which way to go &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuz we're ordinary people &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe we should take it slow (Take it slow oh oh ohh) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This time we'll take it slow (Take it slow oh oh ohh) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This time we'll take it slow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sekian Terima kasih..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-113401572438393969?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/113401572438393969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=113401572438393969' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113401572438393969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113401572438393969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/12/john-legend-ordinary-people.html' title='John Legend - Ordinary People'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-113334662209067166</id><published>2005-11-30T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T18:38:26.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PART 2 : The New Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/IMGP0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px" height="221" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/320/IMGP0009.jpg" width="179" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Eliza (masa tgh cun..) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/IMGP0058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px" height="234" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/320/IMGP0058.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eliza (Ketika masih cun...:p)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;So , as promised , now I give you 'THE NEW ELIZA' !!!! Tak pasal-pasal je statement kat atas tu kan? ahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAVE A NICE DAY!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-113334662209067166?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/113334662209067166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=113334662209067166' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113334662209067166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113334662209067166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/11/part-2-new-haircut.html' title='PART 2 : The New Haircut'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-113172677023952374</id><published>2005-11-11T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T00:32:50.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 1 :The New Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Hello ppl..how are u?my apology for not updating my blog.Busy + my internet connection susah giler nak dpt..SELAMAT HARI RAYA!! Maaf zahir &amp; batin..Bak kata org putih...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Sorry , body &amp;amp; Soul..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;' Hehe.. I hope everything went well during hari raya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;So..as you all read on the title...Yeah..i had a haircut...Bodo giler...Bosan2..tak tau nak buat apa2 hari ni..Suddenly i thought "&lt;strong&gt;I should have a haircut".&lt;/strong&gt;So off i went to the usual hair salon that I always go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Pilih punya pilih..finally i chose to look like Nicole Ritchie!! Perasan la pulak...Hehe...To have a few opinions,I've made my own survey from the public abt my new haircut..Mari Lita Lihat Apa Kata Survey....Hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q  : What do you think abt my new haircut??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yongster   &lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;em&gt;You look beautiful , cute , bla..bla..bla... (Yeah right sayang....Gf punya pasal ek??)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Papa &lt;/strong&gt;          :&lt;em&gt;Uih..macam Britney Spears ( Lek elleh..dia tau tak sebenar2nya Britney tu rambut   &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                     panjang??Sabar je la bapak aku..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mama     &lt;/strong&gt;   :&lt;em&gt;Hikhikhik...( Doin her 'as usual smile' ) Ok la...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yan    &lt;/strong&gt;        :&lt;em&gt;Fulamak kakak...Cutenya rambut..Aaaarrgghh!!! Nak amik gambar.....Ha..cuba akak &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                    pusing..nak amik gambar rambut jerr sebenarnya..ek elleh..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;                    I was like..."&lt;strong&gt;Babi betulla budak ni"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc6600;"&gt;So...itula dia kata-kata survey yg I dpt so far...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Wait for my 'Part 2 :The new Haircut' utk gambar rambutku sebelum dan selepas...Macam makeover la jugak..hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's all for now...Adios!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-113172677023952374?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/113172677023952374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=113172677023952374' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113172677023952374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/113172677023952374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/11/part-1-new-haircut.html' title='Part 1 :The New Haircut'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-112901912828174434</id><published>2005-10-11T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T16:33:13.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Malaysian Drivers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;C'mon ppl.You have to admit about this. Don't you think that some Malaysian drivers are stupid? Stupid as in sometimes they have this one problem....patience.They cut lines like 'the jalan is like their bapaks'.Hello...Like they are the only ppl who pays road tax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Tell me..how many times do you give ways to them to actually 'jalan' first? and if you did , how many of them actually say thank you or even smile.I'm not trying to be racist here but the most fuck up drivers are CHINESE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;My goodness..dont they have manners or they are just simply arrogant??Sometimes , when the red light turn to green can they like sabar a bit and 'kasila us masuk gear first' kan , no!!if you choose to wait a 'bit' too long after the lights turn green (while you're in your car, that is), you get angry honks from behind.If you dont want to wait for a few secs then...SO USE SAMPAN LOR!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;It's just so happened this afternoon, I was crossing the road in front of McD's at sec.3 (yeah.yeah.yeah.the so-called study -dating place for UiTM student) junction when this one stupid jalur gemilang kelisa car drove by this one guy (as usual) just continued zooming by without stopping eventhough i had gave him a signal.If 'langgar'..who's gonna 'bayar'?? And there was a policeman standing there even - doing absolutely f**k all...grrrr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;What do you think about some drivers, who simply love to throw liter from moving vehicle? Do they know the danger of doing that? Does our local council really clean the liter on road. What will happen to our tourism?Here's how...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;solution=handguns....... ;p&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff66;"&gt;So , drive safely people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;p/s : Marah ni...marah...Woosaa...Woosaa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-112901912828174434?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/112901912828174434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=112901912828174434' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/112901912828174434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/112901912828174434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/10/stupid-malaysian-drivers.html' title='Stupid Malaysian Drivers'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-112720326420859337</id><published>2005-09-20T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T16:01:04.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perginya Seorang Insan...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;19 September 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Detik 12.18 petang hari ini ,menjadi satu detik yg tak mungkin dapat dilupakan sepanjang kehidupanku.Berakhirnya riwayat seorang insan yg telah sekian lama menderita akibat penyakit barah payu dara.Hidupnya sejak tujuh tahun yg lalu penuh dgn liku-liku kehidupan yg amat memilukan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Hari demi hari hidupnya tak menentu.Penuh dgn ubat-ubatan yg selonggok banyaknya.Hidup yg diselubungi 'phisiotheraphy' , 'kimotheraphy'. Bayangkanlah hidup nya kini bergantung kepada alat pembantu pernafasan.Tanpanya...entahlah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Sukar untuk dikata-katakan...Tabahnya dirimu hanya Tuhan sahaja yg tahu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Seminggu sebelum tarikh ini , dia telah dimasukkan ke wad atas alasan penyakitnya yg menurut doktor semakin hari semakin teruk..Apakan daya..terpaksalah akur akan arahan doktor.Mulai dari hari itu , ramai lah yg dari hari ke hari datang melawatnya di hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Bergenang air mata mengenangkan nasibnya , kesakitannya..Dia tak mampu lagi bersuara. Walaupun ramai saudara mara , sahabat handai datang berkunjung, namun apakan daya dirinya yg semakin lemah,tanpa suara,tanpa daya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Setiap air matanya yg menitis..Ya Allah...Tuhan saja lah yg tau akan isi hati insan ini.Apa yg dapat saya lihat , jiwanya meronta kesakitan..Ternanti-nanti apa yg bakal dilaluinya kelak..Bagaimanakah nasibnya , suaminya dan anak-anaknya?Namun apakan daya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Sehari sebelum tarikh ini , menurut doktor , riwayatnya semakin hampir.Namun , keluarganya mengambil keputusan untuk tidak memaklumkan berita sedih itu kepadanya.Dia kini tak dapat berkata apa-apa lagi melainkan airmata yg mengalir tidak henti-henti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Hampir jam 3 petang , 18 September 2005 , doktor memberi nasihat supaya dirinya dibawa pulang ke rumah sambil yg lain menanti saat-saat akhir riwayatnya di muka bumi Allah ini.Maka , dia di bawa pulang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Setibanya di rumah menaiki ambulan , segala persiapan pemergiannya telah disiapkan.Betapa pilunya hati ini melihat akan saat akhir kehidupan insan ini.Namun dia tahu akan keredhaan ahli keluargnya yg bakal menerima pemergianya  kelak.Walau pun tak diluahkan dgn kata-kata namun jelas dari ruang matanya yg bersinar.Sinaran takungan airmata....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Tuhan lebih menyayanginya..Dalam usia 52 tahun , tepat jam 12.18 petang..dia pun menghembuskan nafasnya yg terakhir.Meninggalkan seorang suami yg selama ini tabah , cekal merentangi hari-hari akhirnya , seorang anak perempuan yg selama ini berkorban apa sahaja demi menjaga ibu tercinta dan seorang anak lelaki yg bakal menduduki peperiksaan SPM tidak lama lagi,yg amat menyayangi dirinya....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Akhirnya pergilah seorang insan bernama Tengku Nor Jamiliah , ibu saudaraku...pulang ke rahmatullah..SEMOGA ROHNYA DICUCURI RAHMAT &amp;SEMOGA DIA DI TEMPATKAN DI KALANGAN ORANG-ORANG YG BERIMAN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AL-FATIHAH....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-112720326420859337?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/112720326420859337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=112720326420859337' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/112720326420859337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/112720326420859337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/09/perginya-seorang-insan.html' title='Perginya Seorang Insan...'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-112496324398317366</id><published>2005-08-25T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T17:47:24.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I'm too busy to update my blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Wanna convey this to my beloved boyfriend , Yongster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY 1st ANNIVERSARY SAYANG !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I love you with all my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I'm glad I found you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Love you dear....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;xoxox , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-112496324398317366?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/112496324398317366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=112496324398317366' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/112496324398317366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/112496324398317366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/08/1st-anniversary.html' title='1st Anniversary'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-112366177378511825</id><published>2005-08-10T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T16:16:13.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haze..Sakit Otak dowh..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haze....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Malaysia has been attack by this horrible haze.Can you imagine , you can't even see the car that's moving in front of you.Whatta hell is that?? The saddest part is the government said that this situation that we're having now (the weather ) is not that bad.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Whatta hell were they thinking??&lt;/span&gt;Are they nuts??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I understand that they are trying to keep the citizens calm and avoid tourists from going out of the country but must they be a hypocrite??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;You see..dont deny that there must be someone.... your friends , family , love ones whoever la...must have been complaining about how bad  they tried to actually wake up early in the morning and felt really really bad..Sore throat...fever....watery eyes.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;What would happen if a responsible citizen just ignore this kind of situation?? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Would we be safe enough to stay here especially in Klang Valley??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;My God people..trust me..Just stand on a hill and try to see the view in front of you...I'm sure you cant see them.Plus , bad smell..It smells like smoke.So basically you're like inhaling polluted air that can cause diseases.&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;"Dah la takde hujan..Sakit otak dowh......"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I also pity people who oftenly went jogging , swimming anything that involved outdoor activities la , &lt;em&gt;Bukan lagi sihat berjogging nowadays , lagi semput..&lt;/em&gt;Can or not like that??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Like yesterday , there was this event call Rat Race organised by The Edge , They actually have to postpone it due to this matter...Cam kesian dowh..orang dah penat2 plan about some event , a healthy one pulak , dah have to pospone...Cam sakit otak dowh.....( Yong's version )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;But , who to blame?? All we can do is doa and pray so that everything will turn back to normal.Let's just pray to God so that we could be able to breathe in fresh air just like we use to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Ehemm...Macam Menteri Sumber Asli &amp; Alam Sekitar la pulak....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;So before I continue this 'mengarut'ness shit..I think I better stop writing now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have a nice day people!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-112366177378511825?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/112366177378511825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=112366177378511825' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/112366177378511825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/112366177378511825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/08/hazesakit-otak-dowh.html' title='Haze..Sakit Otak dowh..'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-112237034468221173</id><published>2005-07-26T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T17:32:24.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Workplace flirting: Dos and Don'ts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;No doubt about it:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Work is a place where romance blooms. And for good reason — it’s where many of us are spending most of our time. According to figures from global outplacement firm,singles now represent 44 percent of the civilian workforce.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;That means it’s quite possible you could stumble into the break room one Monday morning and stumble onto your next sweetheart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;The other question would be,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"What about flirting with a boss or subordinate?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;“Don’t flirt above your pay grade unless they start it,and even then, be cautious.” “Flirting with your boss is all well and good until the other employees notice and start making kissy noises when you go into her office.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;The bottom line? Finding love where you labor is never a lost cause. But only you can evaluate the market opportunity and determine if it provides a decent return on your investment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hmm...Since I'm doing my practical training at DRB HICOM , I wonder what Tan Sri Dato' Seri (Dr.) Saleh Sulong ( my Group Chairman ) has to say about that. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I better stop writing about flirting at work now before my bf starts his investigation... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-112237034468221173?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/112237034468221173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=112237034468221173' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/112237034468221173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/112237034468221173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/07/workplace-flirting-dos-and-donts.html' title='Workplace flirting: Dos and Don&apos;ts'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-112228085764454859</id><published>2005-07-25T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T16:56:47.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/quiz.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" height="249" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/320/pic.jpg" width="214" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"Desperate Housewives"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Hey people!! What are you doing on Tueday night at around 10.30 pm?? Got nothing to do?? Have nothing to watch?? Well then,I suggest you to watch this "phat" tv programme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When?? Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Time?? 10.30 pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Channel?? Channel 8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;So I guess you are not neccessarily need ASTRO rite?? hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Errrgghhhh...Please!!! Stop watching all this nonsense AF thingy....They are all crap!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Girlss..why do you have to scream everytime you saw ( what's that guy's name?? MAWI.. )&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EEwww...Please girls..Where are all those hunk you've been looking for??&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;In my opinion , rather than you watching "&lt;em&gt;The Crappy AF3" ,&lt;/em&gt; it's better for you to watch this programme...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;This is something you should watch and "puh- leeasee" don't miss it. A primetime soap with a truly contemporary take on "happily ever after," this new hour- long drama takes a darkly comedic look at suburbia, where the secret lives of housewives aren't always what they seem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;So people..what are you waiting for ?? I recommend you to watch it..You'll love it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-112228085764454859?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/112228085764454859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=112228085764454859' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/112228085764454859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/112228085764454859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/07/watch-it.html' title='Watch it'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-112118779789944558</id><published>2005-07-13T01:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T01:30:27.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday , July 14</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/eliza"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ELIZA'S 22ND BIRTHDAY!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 107px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="120" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/320/cake.jpg" width="126" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;THURSDAY , JULY 14, 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Now whatta hell are you waiting for ?? Whatta hell are you doing?? Where's my gifts??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p&gt;             &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote id="4eae0119"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td height="1" unselectable="on"  style="font-size:1pt;"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote id="8974f602"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-112118779789944558?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/112118779789944558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=112118779789944558' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/112118779789944558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/112118779789944558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/07/thursday-july-14.html' title='Thursday , July 14'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-112032732174797476</id><published>2005-07-03T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T08:56:20.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malaysia and the new working rules...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear friends....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It's 1.40 a.m and I'm all alone in my room in front of the computer..Tired but not sleepy..Just bored..Well , it's good to know that finally the government will be working 5 days a week and that includes my working life too..Yay!! But the problem is we have to be in the office earlier than we used to be..8.15 a.m..&lt;strong&gt;Whatta fuck??&lt;/strong&gt; And guess what?? The working period from Monday till Friday will be like 9 hours and 30 minutes..It's until 5.45 p.m..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Some do agree and happy with the new policy but some would prefer the previous policy..I would prefer to be the current policy as we dont have to work on Saturdays.Why?? Because you see...as this new rules been held , there are more positive than negative impact occured.Like the government save up more on electricities and water , time constraint , people can actually spend more time woth their love ones more..Right?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Plus , when we have more time at home , we tend to make plans like watching movies or anything like that. Do you realise that all that can lift up the profit of our film industry?Wow..Now..Look whose talking....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;What's the point of going to the office on Saturday till 1 p.m when you actually not doing your work..You are there just to fulfill the rule.So i guess the government had made a good decision.Congratulations!! Good job.. So , people..are you happy now? More time , more rest.. Chill..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Now peeps!! Do you think that sometimes I'm like the PR of the government??Well..you see people..I do have the talent to convince people...Whatta hell am I talking about??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;I'm sorry ..Like I've said at the beginning..It's 1.40 a.m and I'm bored alone in the room..So..ehem!!!! Excuse me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAVE A NICE DAY PEEPS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td height="1" unselectable="on"  style="font-size:1pt;"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote id="f4b0c8bf"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-112032732174797476?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/112032732174797476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=112032732174797476' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/112032732174797476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/112032732174797476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/07/malaysia-and-new-working-rules.html' title='Malaysia and the new working rules...'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-112004071109359720</id><published>2005-06-29T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T18:25:11.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The love of my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/12046210164408s[1]2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="128" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/400/12046210164408s%5B1%5D.jpg" width="139" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                              These two are the love of my life,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                 Yongster and my sister ,Nana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/12046210164408s[1]1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/283/1052/1600/12046210164408s[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-112004071109359720?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/112004071109359720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=112004071109359720' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/112004071109359720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/112004071109359720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/06/love-of-my-life.html' title='The love of my life'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-112001890571551201</id><published>2005-06-29T12:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T12:26:08.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Miss My Yongster... :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's been almost two weeks we've been away from each other now.. ( Puasa la pulak.. )He's busy with his tour and I'm busy with mine..True that he came back for our anniversary last saturday but we didnt manage to spent so much time together...But we had fun dowh... we cherished every single moment that's left for us..It seems like we cant get enough of each other,huh?? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I MISS MY YONGSTER.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seandainya &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kau ada di sini denganku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mungkin ku tak sendiri&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bayanganmu yang selalu menemaniku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hiasi malam sepiku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ku ingin bersama dirimu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ku tak akan pernah berpaling darimu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walau kini kau jauh dariku &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kan slalu kunanti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Karna ku sayang kamu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hati ini selalu memanggil namamu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dengarlah melatiku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ku berjanji hanyalah untukmu cintaku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tak kan pernah ada yang lain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adakah rindu di hatimu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seperti rindu yang kurasaS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anggupkan ku terus terlena tanpamu di sisiku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ku kan slalu menantimu....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;by:Dygta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-112001890571551201?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/112001890571551201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=112001890571551201' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/112001890571551201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/112001890571551201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-miss-my-yongster.html' title='I Miss My Yongster... :('/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111961582530948859</id><published>2005-06-24T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T20:23:45.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Help!! I'm bbrrr....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hmm..Just need some of your opinion people....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm gonna be 22 next month....But the thing is..I dont  know where to throw you guys a party...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Any suggestions? For this meantime...KL Tower will be good.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Owh.....Wait for my invitation people.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks for the help!!! Appreciate it!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote id="b9aaf568"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111961582530948859?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111961582530948859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111961582530948859' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111961582530948859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111961582530948859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/06/help-im-bbrrr.html' title='Help!! I&apos;m bbrrr....'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111920698777898083</id><published>2005-06-20T02:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T02:49:47.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey ppl..I know I havent been updating my blog for quite sometime cuz I've been busy lately.. My life had changed since he started working..We used to hang out together 24-7 but now no more..He's always busy with his work and all..So do I..I'll be screaming everyday , angry , furious , complaining to him...bla..bla..bla..What to do??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But..one thing about him that I can be proud of is no matter how tired he is every night , he'll show his trully effort to give me his full attention when I thought it is never enough..It almost kill us but thank God...He finally made me realised that all the changes , the work , the "no-time" for you baby   , everything is for us...Yes..for us..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He struggles ..He made his sacrifices...You just dont know how proud I am to have you dear..The one who really know his responsibilities....Day by day , as the distance between us get more and more "jauh" , we realised that.."OH MY GOD!!" We really miss each other.....we just cant get enough of each other.......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like today , it's Sunday...after all the hard work throughout the weekdays , we thought it would be a lovely day to spend our time together...We decided to go to watch "Fete de la Musique" at Sungei Wang...I mean...Enjoy ourselves together.....But...on the way there , he received a phone call from his mates which required him to be in the office right away...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was so dissapointing but ....What can we both do??It's responsibility.....I was so sad but yet I know that he didnt screwed up the day on purpose...right??Why should I be mad in the first place??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm trying to get use of his working life ppl but believe me..HARD TIMES...Seriously!!..But...I'll get use to it....;P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's all for now peeps!! Have a nice day!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote id="75b0c4bd"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111920698777898083?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111920698777898083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111920698777898083' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111920698777898083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111920698777898083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/06/changes.html' title='Changes'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111920546940690773</id><published>2005-06-20T02:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T02:24:29.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Papa- Day!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I would like to dedicate the poem to my dad who had been with me all my life......I love you papa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Happy Father's Day!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daddy, I love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For all that you do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll kiss you and hug you'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause you love me, too. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You feed me and need me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To teach you to play,S&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o smile 'cause I love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On this Father's Day&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;XOXOX,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LIZA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;blockquote id="bc669468"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111920546940690773?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111920546940690773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111920546940690773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111920546940690773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111920546940690773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/06/papa-day.html' title='Papa- Day!!!!!'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111804693264873669</id><published>2005-06-06T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T16:35:32.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>With Friends Like These Who Needs...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;It's sad to know that sometimes friends cant be trusted although we had been together for like ages..Although you had spent numerous hours together , been there for them everytime they need you , but still some people they just dont know how to appreciate friendship and just dont be bother about it...How can that be??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;I would love to share with all of you about my friend here who had &lt;strong&gt;betrayed&lt;/strong&gt; me ...no.no.no..I call it &lt;em&gt;'back-stabber&lt;/em&gt; bitch'...You see..friendster is actually for people to know someone new , make friends and also what we call as '&lt;em&gt;merapatkan siratulrahim'&lt;/em&gt;...But i think my friend here ...she &lt;em&gt;ter'confuse'&lt;/em&gt; ke she &lt;em&gt;ter'forgot'...&lt;/em&gt;Stupid!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;This is basically how she apologised to me after she found out I knew she talked about me behind my back...Itu pun she terjumpa Yon kat Komuter station one morning and I was talking to him on the phone...If not she would not even bother to say sorry to me..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bitch!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eliza     : Hello..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;N          : Hai..Sorry!! I didnt realised that I wrote it on the testimonials...And the person who  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                told me the cerita is A... Soory sgt..I tak perasan I wrote it in the testimonial...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eliza     : Takpe la..( in a very tak ikhlas tone )..Oklah Bye..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Basically what she meant was if only she had wrote it in the inbox colomn , then I would never knew....Either way..she is not suppose to say that....She is so fucking stupid!!!!! This is what the Malaysians say "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KAWAN MAKAN KAWAN"...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Like Yon said &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;..."Kecik-kecik tak nak jadi BABI , dah besar menyusahkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;orang"...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I'm so sorry peeps!!Too emo...Wooossaa.....No..I'm like so '&lt;em&gt;sedih'&lt;/em&gt; rite now to realise that I have that kind of ' friend'....So...just beware of this kind of people ya....They might look innocent but actually they are mean....&lt;strong&gt;Damn you!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If an enemy were insulting me, I could endure it; if a foe were raising herself against me, I could hide from her. But it is you, a woman like myself, my companion, my close friend. - (Psalms 55:12-13)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Love , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eliza Razman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111804693264873669?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111804693264873669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111804693264873669' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111804693264873669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111804693264873669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/06/with-friends-like-these-who-needs.html' title='With Friends Like These Who Needs...?'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111799565474724627</id><published>2005-06-06T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T02:20:54.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ayunami..It's Your Fault..</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The phatness of Mizz Gorgeous Eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Thanks to you Miss Ayunami...You had given me the greatest 'ganja'..Wanna know what?? Since I've listened to Eric Benet's song ( Spend My LIfe Time With You feat.Tamia ) , I cant sleep unless I listened to that song for like ..eerrmmm...4 Rounds...This is crazy man...Seriously it is..So people ...please..wanna hear a good song..please..i repeat...please download that song....Giler layan dowh....This goes to My baby Nana and of course....*ehem* *ehem*.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ERIC BENET - SPEND MY LIFE WITH YOU LYRICS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;"Spend My Life With You"&lt;br /&gt;(feat. Tamia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I never knew such a day could come&lt;br /&gt;And I never knew such a love&lt;br /&gt;Could be inside of one&lt;br /&gt;And I never knew what my life was for&lt;br /&gt;But now that you're here I know for sure&lt;br /&gt;I never knew till I looked in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I was incomplete till the day you walked into my life&lt;br /&gt;And I never knew that my heart could feel&lt;br /&gt;So precious and pure&lt;br /&gt;One love so real&lt;br /&gt;Can I just see you every morning when&lt;br /&gt;I open my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Can I just feel your heart beating beside me&lt;br /&gt;Every night&lt;br /&gt;Can we just feel this way together&lt;br /&gt;Till the end of all time&lt;br /&gt;Can I just spend my life with you&lt;br /&gt;Now baby the days and the weeks&lt;br /&gt;And the years will roll by&lt;br /&gt;But nothing will change the love inside&lt;br /&gt;Of you and I&lt;br /&gt;And baby I'll never find any words&lt;br /&gt;That could explain&lt;br /&gt;Just how much my heart my life&lt;br /&gt;My soul you've changed&lt;br /&gt;Can you run to these open arms&lt;br /&gt;When no one else understands&lt;br /&gt;Can we tell God and the whole world&lt;br /&gt;I'm your woman, and you're my man&lt;br /&gt;Can't you just feel how much I love you&lt;br /&gt;With one touch of my hand&lt;br /&gt;Can I just spend my life with you&lt;br /&gt;No touch has ever felt so wonderful&lt;br /&gt;(You are incredible)&lt;br /&gt;And a deeper love I've never known&lt;br /&gt;(I'll never let you go)&lt;br /&gt;I swear this love is true&lt;br /&gt;(Now and forever to youto you)&lt;br /&gt;Can I just see you every morning when&lt;br /&gt;I open my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Can I just feel your heart beating beside me&lt;br /&gt;Every night&lt;br /&gt;Can we just feel this way together&lt;br /&gt;Till the end of all time&lt;br /&gt;Can I just spend my life with you&lt;br /&gt;Can you run to these open arms&lt;br /&gt;When no one else understands&lt;br /&gt;Can we tell God and the whole world&lt;br /&gt;You're my woman, and you're my man&lt;br /&gt;Can't you just feel how much I love you&lt;br /&gt;With one touch of my hand&lt;br /&gt;Can I just spend my life with you&lt;br /&gt;Can I just spend my life with you&lt;br /&gt;Can I just spend my life with you&lt;br /&gt;(Forever here with you)&lt;br /&gt;Can I just spend my life with you&lt;br /&gt;Can I just see you every morning when I&lt;br /&gt;Open my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;blockquote id="24ca239b"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111799565474724627?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111799565474724627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111799565474724627' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111799565474724627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111799565474724627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/06/ayunamiits-your-fault.html' title='Ayunami..It&apos;s Your Fault..'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111761729377032584</id><published>2005-06-01T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T17:14:53.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me , Myself and I...</title><content type='html'>The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey people!! After all the 'pening'ness I have today I finally have an idea of what I want to write...Myself!!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm Eliza Razman.22 years old.On the way to have my degree in Mass Communication majoring in Public Relations in UiTM.Not so tall...not so short...(the heights people..I'm talking about the heights.)..Love to shop..I don't read but if you throw me with mags I'll read it over and over again..Addicted to lotions but not perfumes..If some people cant stop smoking , me.. I can't stop chewing gums..Gile layan dowh..Getting married in 2 years time..Want 12 kids..( Can you imagine sorang kasi RM 500 , 12 org dah Rm6000) per month ok..Hmm..My tax will be more expensive than the chief minister's elaun..Class gitu..Crazy about yongster ( Yeh..yeh..yehh i know...The cute mushy big 'slim' muffin ) and I'll die for his sister...Nana..Didn't I mention about my parents??There's no word to describe..I love em'..The rest..you can call 012--my-ass...I guess that's about it....Trudalooo.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111761729377032584?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111761729377032584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111761729377032584' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111761729377032584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111761729377032584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/06/me-myself-and-i.html' title='Me , Myself and I...'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111752835848830009</id><published>2005-05-31T16:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T16:32:38.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Shuq and Dina...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Just wondering if any of you have a friend who actually concern and care about you so much although you are not his boo? Hello ppl!! Anyone recognise this man ?? Shukri Jamal a.k.a &lt;em&gt;mrsuperdupercoolness&lt;/em&gt; i call him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;I wasnt at home today cuz I was at work (duh!!).. But my bf was at home..you see shuq just bought a bunch of this chocolate snacks named '&lt;em&gt;Tronky'&lt;/em&gt;.Sedap tak ingat ... He knew I love those chocolates....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;So..one day before he balik to his crib in Melawati, he actually leave those chocies at yon's place and put a small card written "This is for Raja Eliza"..Aww...shwweettnye dia kan?? It's like ....""Aww shuq...You shouldn't have to..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thanks a lot bro....  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I just want him to know that I'm glad to meet him and his precious , beautiful  gf...Dina. May God bless them both....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To Dina....You're my bitch!!!!Hehe....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I love you and shuq so much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Err...so shuq...bila nak belanja??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111752835848830009?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111752835848830009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111752835848830009' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111752835848830009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111752835848830009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/05/to-shuq-and-dina.html' title='To Shuq and Dina...'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111742429484625394</id><published>2005-05-30T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T11:47:33.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>But..but...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;What's wrong with me??Being so childish and all. Whatta hell is happening to me?? I wasnt like this before...Some say 'insecurity kills' but come to think about it..I think that is so true..but what can I do if I just dont want to face the fact that I'm heading towards the new beginning of life...The beginning of learn to trust myself , love ones and friends..I guess I had been into tones of betrayal experiences...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I just dont wanna lose every single happiness that I have right now....I'm too afraid to have changes into my life...What should I do? Should I just let it be?I dont wanna lose you...I just want everything to be perfect as always....What should I do??I'm in Dilemma....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111742429484625394?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111742429484625394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111742429484625394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111742429484625394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111742429484625394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/05/butbut.html' title='But..but...'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111718480202565979</id><published>2005-05-27T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T17:11:17.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me love ciggies!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Kicking butt: Your date smokes, you don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Your sweetie's perfect except for one big “but”: Smoking. Not only is it a pain doing the Altoid routine prior to every kiss, but you know darn well the health effects are horrible. But how can you get your honey to kick the habit without sounding like a nag? If you plan your strategy correctly, you can not only help your partner get healthier but strengthen your relationship, too. Here’s how: -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just the Facts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Yes, by all means let your love interest know how much you’d like to see those cigs go away. But before you begin your campaign, remember that smokers typically quit five to ten times before quitting for good. “Withdrawal from nicotine is a complex, lengthy process that requires as much or more assistance as withdrawing from any addictive drug,” says Elaine Feeney of York College of Pennsylvania. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;But quitters who are strongly motivated and get lots of support can increase their chances of sticking to it. That’s why your role is so important. Broaching the Subject“I gave my girlfriend a million health reasons to quit smoking,” says Marc Loeffler of Los Angeles. “I told her it was unsexy, too. Nothing worked.” That’s because most smokers know all the reasons they should quit. So make your case from a personal standpoint. Broach the subject with a statement like this: “I’m worried about your health and the effects of smoking on our life together. I want you around for a long time, and smoking cuts into that. I worry a lot about it. It hurts me to see you do this to yourself and to our future together.” The power of this approach is twofold. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;First, since many smokers find it hard to quit for themselves, it might be the motivation s/he needs. Second, it can give you some important information about how your partner views his or her role in your life together. (And, let’s face it, if your partner isn’t moved to stop for their own sake or yours, they may not be the kind of person you want to spend the rest of your life with.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The right kind of supportIf your partner does agree to quit, your help can come in many forms. Simple things, like accompanying him to get a nicotine patch or making cute reminders to put around the house or in the car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You might get more involved, joining a smoking-cessation class for quitters and their partners, or beginning a lifestyle change that’s focused on being more active. Working together with your partner to decide what level of support s/he needs provides a way to get closer on an issue that’s important to both of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Another great way to help is by using rewards.Partners can give rewards, too—sending flowers, cooking a nice dinner, scheduling a massage. Some of the most effective are the most personal. To help her fiancé Lars quit, Chloe Hurston of Chapel Hill, N.C. “offered him a kiss whenever he wanted a smoke. Of course, this wasn’t always practical — it’s hard to kiss and drive at the same time — but sometimes it distracted him, or reminded him that I preferred kissing a nonsmoker.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;Don’t make it more difficultBecause quitting is so hard, don’t make it harder by punishing your partner for picking up the habit again. Remember, it usually does take multiple attempts to be cigarette-free for keeps. “Be gentle, but optimistic,” Feeney counsels. “If your partner fails, consider it practice for the time when quitting will be successful. Don't give up.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;Though born and raised on Tobacco Road, writer Margot Carmichael Lester has never been a smoker. But she has, like all of us, picked up her share of bad habits over the years—and broken them with the support of some very good people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do you think??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Love , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mizz eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111718480202565979?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111718480202565979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111718480202565979' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111718480202565979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111718480202565979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/05/me-love-ciggies.html' title='Me love ciggies!!!'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111713396893328327</id><published>2005-05-27T02:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T02:59:28.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's alrite..I'm Alrite</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Aha...there you go..a new experience..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Wait a minute....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;First of all , I would like to thank all viewers who had visited my blog and cracked their head with all those comments and all...But,it seems like someone has some issues around here...It's sad you see.. to know there are still some people who we call as the "&lt;em&gt;tak bertamadun&lt;/em&gt;" species who actually all of the sudden gave me a big laugh when I read his / her comment to me..It's sad to know that you didn't move on..The best part is &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;YON WAS NOT EVEN YOURS BEFORE&lt;/span&gt;.....so , why bother comparing me and Shadeah?? You still have the guts to compare me and Shadeah??Aww...You must be so soncern about her huh?? Look..Shadeah is his past and she's married happily..We both are happy for her...Aww honey...You  must be craving over there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The 'pelik'ness here is who are you to compare me and Shadeah?? Even Shadeah herself never ever say anything to me. Look..Shadeah has given me a guy who I believe Yon has become the most wonderful person I had ever met....She gave me the best gift I had ever had all my life...To be honest , I adore her..Yes I do...Now,Yon has his own life with me and I believe we never compare or talk about Shadeah's life or what so ever....We keep it cool...aite??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The second 'pelik'ness is what did I ever do to you??Until you have the guts to write something like that to me..Look...we are human beings..We live in this Holy Planet given by Allah to us to learn about life....She got her past with Yon and now I'm the present and future.....What's wrong with that??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I dont mind whatever you wanna write or comment but can you imagine if you are in my position , would you be happy??would you accept this??Maybe you dont care about my feelings but if you truely care about Yon , I have to say&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;..."Jagalah hati dia".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;All I ask is for peace..I'm happy with Yon and he's happy with me....I'll try my best to take good care of him...I will never ever leave him...If you are afraid that I'll treat Yon bad , I WON'T!! About me being ugly....Alhamdulillah...if you say so..I would say thank you but I am thankful for what Allah had given to me... I'm thank ful enough...Just say whatever you want to say..I don't mind....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Like I'd said....I'll pray for your happiness ( whoever you are) and I hope you'll  never ever get into the same situation I had.....Thanks a lot..I appreciate it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salute!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;blockquote id="6628c7ae"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111713396893328327?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111713396893328327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111713396893328327' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111713396893328327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111713396893328327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/05/its-alriteim-alrite.html' title='It&apos;s alrite..I&apos;m Alrite'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111708290970230992</id><published>2005-05-26T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T12:48:29.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our 9th Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25 May 2005&lt;/strong&gt; , the day of our first born baby of the month..it's been 9 months sayang..the thing is I still feel like we just met yesterday.....Happy Anniversary Baby....Here are the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;recipes that had makes us stay together until today.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To make 9th Anniversary brighter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Throw this in mix , &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A touch of sweet love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Add it with heartfelt thoughtfulness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the dreams ,you're both of dreaming of..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Add in this patience and understanding&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The future , good times and laughter too ,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mix also the your pride and affectinate caring ,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stir.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dont forget the sweet sharing moents too..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you blend this really well together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then give this daily a real good stir&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your anniversary, brings many blessings,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With loving happiness , for many years!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY ANNIVERSARY SAYANG!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111708290970230992?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111708290970230992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111708290970230992' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111708290970230992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111708290970230992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/05/our-9th-anniversary.html' title='Our 9th Anniversary'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111701287507708160</id><published>2005-05-25T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T17:21:15.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss you suddenly....NANA!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;This is for you ...Gurl!! I misshhh you my baby sister.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seandainya kau ada disini denganku&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin ku tak sendiri&lt;br /&gt;Bayanganmu yang selalu menemaniku&lt;br /&gt;Hiasi malam sepiku&lt;br /&gt;Kuingin bersama dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Ku tak akan pernah berpaling darimu&lt;br /&gt;Walau kini kau jauh darimu&lt;br /&gt;'Kan slalu kunanti&lt;br /&gt;Karena ku sayang kamu&lt;br /&gt;Hati ini selalu memanggil namamu, dengarlah melatiku&lt;br /&gt;Ku berjanji hanyalah untukmu cintaku&lt;br /&gt;Takkan pernah ada yang lain&lt;br /&gt;Adakah rindu dihatimu, seperti rindu yang kurasa&lt;br /&gt;Haruskah ku terus terlena, tanpamu di sisiku&lt;br /&gt;Ku 'kan slalu menantimu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by: Dygta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I love you and Ibu so much....I miss you suddenly...sob..sob..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111701287507708160?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111701287507708160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111701287507708160' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111701287507708160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111701287507708160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-miss-you-suddenlynana.html' title='I miss you suddenly....NANA!!!'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111700977303025423</id><published>2005-05-25T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T16:29:33.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brad Pitt Oh Beckham...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;Yo people!!! Just wondering....Hmm...&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brad Pitt and David Beckham&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;? Who would you prefer? Why??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111700977303025423?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111700977303025423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111700977303025423' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111700977303025423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111700977303025423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/05/brad-pitt-oh-beckham.html' title='Brad Pitt Oh Beckham...'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111700213884480642</id><published>2005-05-25T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T14:22:18.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why 'get married'?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; dont know what to write in my blog today but as I read the newspaper today I was attracted to  this one issue in it...."Why 'get married'?"It's all about tenses and verby thingy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;So..ppl help me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Can you please expain why we say "get married" and "get started"? What tense is that?? ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111700213884480642?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111700213884480642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111700213884480642' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111700213884480642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111700213884480642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/05/why-get-married.html' title='Why &apos;get married&apos;?'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111686898500442335</id><published>2005-05-24T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T01:23:05.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so in love right now..</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote id="94632e53"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hello ppl....yeah..yeah..yeah..i know..it's been awhile since i've updated my blog.I know..Sorry guys but i'm busy with my baby since he was back to his hometown till last week i was sick...cuz i miss him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;the best part was he came back on the next day after he knew that i was sick...aww.....shweetnye.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My yongster always say that he love this song.....it's called 'Pasti' by Ning Baizura..Therefore , i dedicated this song for him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;...Sayang..this is for you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Pasti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sayang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Kehadiranmu di sisi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Indah dan bererti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Menyinari hidupku kiniDiri...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tidak kekosongan lagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cinta kita kan bersemi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tiada lagi rasa sangsi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bisikan cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Darimu setia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ku yakin kita kan bersama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mengecapi bahagia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jalinan mesra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Kita berdua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ku yakin cinta kita ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Untuk sehidup semati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Alunan melodi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Terasa kini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Naluri hati ku berkata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pasti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I love you sayang...I will always will..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111686898500442335?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111686898500442335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111686898500442335' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111686898500442335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111686898500442335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/05/im-so-in-love-right-now.html' title='I&apos;m so in love right now..'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111587304680100452</id><published>2005-05-12T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T12:46:27.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not in a mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;hey people!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;How's your day today?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Mine??Sucks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Had a great one early in the morning but my heart  was crushed later after that.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Who ever that is responsible to this feeling should know themselves....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hate you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;I'm sorry but I'm not in the mood today so f*** off!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Stay out of my way!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Don't wanna talk to nobody except you...my dear Nana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111587304680100452?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111587304680100452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111587304680100452' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111587304680100452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111587304680100452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/05/im-not-in-mood.html' title='I&apos;m not in a mood'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111577729289227686</id><published>2005-05-11T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T10:08:12.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is for you Nana....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Note:&lt;/span&gt; This means a lot to me and I want you to be able to read it. I hope this will cheer you up...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Whenever you're sad or feeling blue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Just call on me, I'll be here for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Whenever you're happy or feeling sad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Just call on me, you'll be glad that you had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Cause I'm gonna be there with open arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;I'm gonna be there to bear your charms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;I may be young, or tiny like a bug,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;but when you're sad I will give you the biggest hug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;So when you're lonely or just plain blue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Just think of me or this poem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;And I will come to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I WILL COME TO YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Well,it seems like you're sad last night so I wrote this for you just want you to get back your mood darling..Love you dear.....so much!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111577729289227686?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111577729289227686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111577729289227686' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111577729289227686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111577729289227686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/05/this-is-for-you-nana.html' title='This is for you Nana....'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111569680350219629</id><published>2005-05-10T09:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T14:56:59.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;What will my life have been like? Will it be like a hurracane that destroys everything in sight. That no one will ever forget and all will forever hate? Or will it be like the ocean, beautiful, majestic, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;all-important. That everyone sees and knows and everyone respects? Or will my life be like an unturned page that never was read. That left no impression, That touched not a soul?Maybe...Maybe it will be like a May breeze,short, gentle, and comforting. So that long after I pass, people can remember my warmth...Though they may forget me.It's just one thing that we have to remember...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;"Life Ain't Always Be Easy But Miracles Do Happen"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Take care People....Have A Nice Day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111569680350219629?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111569680350219629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111569680350219629' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111569680350219629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111569680350219629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-life.html' title='My life...'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111562381331514482</id><published>2005-05-09T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T15:30:13.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The sweetest thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;One fine evening,balik from my workplace,went straight to my boy's place to meet his friend from Kemaman ( Mr. Yeng ). So..there we were lepaq jap...suddenly he was like "Wei Yong.Aku pinjam Khetamu jap". So he went....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;So...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Me lepaq at my boy's place jap tgk DVD and all until la nak dekat&lt;em&gt; 'Garhik'&lt;/em&gt;(Maghrib..that's what they call it in Terengganu).&lt;em&gt;..&lt;/em&gt;A few minutes later, my bf called Yeng...He said he left something in my car...He asked him to take the thing in my car...I was like &lt;em&gt;"Hampeh dia ni...I came to see him.Dia blah la pulak".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;At about 7.15 pm (I think)...I was about to go home ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Alangkah terkejutnya when I saw there was a bouquet of rose in my car...&lt;em&gt;Heloo..It was Maghrib ok....Manalah tau kan..tukar jadi pontianak....&lt;strong&gt;Mati aku&lt;/strong&gt;.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Can you believe it?? I actually serba salah nak pegang the flower ke tak...takut giler..&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Then I called my bf....I was like &lt;em&gt;..."Sayang .....ada bunga dlm kete i..ada card lagi "..&lt;/em&gt;My bf was like &lt;em&gt;"huh?? What bunga??What card??".&lt;/em&gt;Lagi la I was like.."&lt;em&gt; U better tell me the truth sayang.&lt;/em&gt;." Then he laughed... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"It's for you baby... I love you..I went to Giant just now dgn Yeng...so i decided to buy you the flower..Love you..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Oh my God!! Rasa cam nak jatuh jantung pun ada......I cried in the car( Ceh..macam cerekarama la pulak).....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Then I knew that rupa2nya dua-dua org ni ber'komplot' rupanya.....ceh.......Thanks to you Yeng!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Peeps!! I'm bored actually....Just wanna share with you some of my sweet moments ngan my yongster....Aww.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111562381331514482?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111562381331514482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111562381331514482' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111562381331514482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111562381331514482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/05/sweetest-thing.html' title='The sweetest thing'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111535191726314395</id><published>2005-05-06T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T12:05:04.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Queen of My Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mother's Day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Yes, mother’s day comes and goes. But the memories linger and remain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“The woman who creates and sustains a home and under whose hands children grow up to be strong and pure men and women, is a creator second only to God.”&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;—Helen Hunt Jackson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;M Is for the Miracle of Being&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt; is for the miracle of Being.&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; is for its origin in love.&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt; is for the tenderness of seeing.&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt; is for a home no wind can move.&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; is for the ecstasy of living.&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; is for the recklessness of giving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Mothers Love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;To some love is just a word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;To me it's a feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;A feeling I get everytime I look into your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;A feeling I get when I realize your my mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;A mom who loves,shares,A mom who inspires&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Unconditionally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;What's that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;That's love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;A mothers love, but only you would know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;And meYou returned that love time and time again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Possibly to much, nevertheless you did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Thank-youThank-you for being there when I needed you most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;For being my rock when I should have been yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Thank-you for believing in me, even when I doubted myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;For being the one person I could trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;No matter what, no matter where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;But most of all thank-you for being you-my mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;A mom I am so proud to claim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Now and forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;'HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY' MAMA......I LOVE YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111535191726314395?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111535191726314395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111535191726314395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111535191726314395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111535191726314395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/05/queen-of-my-heart.html' title='The Queen of My Heart'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111528496939255948</id><published>2005-05-05T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T17:24:42.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eliza and her 'gemuk'ness issue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Some boys they just don't wanna break their love ones heart by telling their 'amoi' are not fat when&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;some of the girls are really fat....You see....guys really don't wanna get into trouble by saying&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;""Err..sayang..I think you dah gemuk skit. Can you slim down a bit??".Obviously the gf will be like&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"So you don't love me anymore if I'm fat la?". If you're in that situation , what would you do?? Jam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;sekejap otak..right??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So most of them will say "No sayang...you have a great body..You're slim...or you look great &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;honey....".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just wondering ppl...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you have any tips on how to become slim in a week??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I think I'm fat....Help!!!!!!YYaaaiiikkksss!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111528496939255948?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111528496939255948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111528496939255948' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111528496939255948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111528496939255948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/05/eliza-and-her-gemukness-issue.html' title='Eliza and her &apos;gemuk&apos;ness issue'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111526158711523692</id><published>2005-05-05T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T10:56:18.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'Rempit' Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The phatness of mizz gorgeous eliza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;This happened when I was on my way back to Kemaman...Ok wait...I pergi Kemaman the other day by airplane...So ..came this one old man ( X la tua sgt but..you know...40s...50s..) la macam tu...With his &lt;em&gt;'gatalness' &lt;/em&gt;and&lt;em&gt; 'rempitness'....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abbas: Err...Excuse me ...You nak pegi Kuantan ke?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eliza: (Dlm hati)..Duh...Bodoh ke apa?? dah tunggu kat waiting room Kuantan..Bodoh la tu...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Luar hati).. Err..kapal terbang ni macam teksi ek?? Boleh berhenti2 tempat lain??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;So he went off dengan rasa bodohnya diriku ini...Betul gak minah ni cakap....&lt;br /&gt;So..guys...next time...kalau rasa cam nak mengorat pompuan..please!!!! Check dulu your lines...ok??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111526158711523692?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111526158711523692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111526158711523692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111526158711523692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111526158711523692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/05/rempit-style.html' title='&apos;Rempit&apos; Style'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111509185321324841</id><published>2005-05-03T11:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T11:58:51.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dear Nana...</title><content type='html'>This page is dedicated to my precious,shweet sister, Nana..&lt;br /&gt;How do i begin to say how i feel about this little lady? It's very hard to put into words the love I have for Nana.I had never experience of having a sister.It wasnt until I get closer to Nana to realize all that she meant to me. My sister isnt just a sister to me, she feels what i feel, if she's sick or in pain, so am I. She's my best friend, she's my confident, she's my heart So.... we share the same heart. I love my sister more than most love their sisters and only we can know and share this close feeling. When I leave this earth, by nature, I go first, I'll be waiting for her, one floor above hers, with our arms wide open as they are now. My sister Nana, I love you, my sister, my heart, my friend, my love, always. I'm proud to be called your "sister".&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111509185321324841?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111509185321324841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111509185321324841' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111509185321324841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111509185321324841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-dear-nana.html' title='My Dear Nana...'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111476724548353080</id><published>2005-04-29T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T17:34:05.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kemaman !!!Here I Come !!!</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow , Saturday 29 April 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaahhooo!!! Can't wait till tomorrow..I'm going back to Kemaman!!! Heaven!!&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to meet up with Ibu ( my baby's beautiful mum ) , Nana ( my bf's shhweet sister ) and of course my big muffin , Yongster.....Can't wait to lepaq with Nana at Kemaman Lucky Star....&lt;br /&gt;Actually , nana don't know that i'm heading back to Kemaman just to suprise her coz she has been wanting me to go there... I want to spend my time with her this weekend , watch the latest movie , "Tentang Dia" with her...I love her so much that I think I should make her happy for once as she had canceled her plans to come down to KL this weekend.. Just to cheer u up Nana!! Anything for you!!! I love you!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111476724548353080?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111476724548353080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111476724548353080' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111476724548353080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111476724548353080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/04/kemaman-here-i-come.html' title='Kemaman !!!Here I Come !!!'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111473877603723242</id><published>2005-04-29T09:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T09:39:36.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Hearty Chocolate....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;It's 8 am and I really really feel like eating my favourite ice cream..I know it sounds crazy I mean you must be saying " Wassup with her??8am and eating an ice cream??She's nuts!!!"..Yeah..Yeah..say whatever you wanna say but seriously peeps , I WANT MY ICE CREAM NOW!!! Sob...Sob....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;My baby went back to his hometown...I'm sshoooo sshhhaaad.....If he's here , he'll be on his way buying me my ice cream I think...hehe...I wwoovve You!!!hikhik.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Enough of those nonsense talking...So..today I wanna share with you guys ...my favourite homemade ice cream!!!! Yum..Yum....!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HEARTY CHOCOLATE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Makes about 1 ½ quarts2 cups heavy cream&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 cups whole milk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1/3 cup sugar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12 ounces best-quality bittersweet chocolate coarsely chopped&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 teaspoons pure vanilla extract(Mexican Vanilla Makes It Even Better)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc6600;"&gt;1. In a large, stainless steel saucepan over medium heat, add 1 cup cream, 1 cup milk and the sugar. Bring to a simmer and stir occasionally until the sugar has dissolved. Remove from the heat and add the chocolate. Make sure that all the chocolate is submerged. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc6600;"&gt;2.Let stand for 5 minutes. Whisk the mixture until perfectly smooth. Whisk in the remaining cream, milk , and vanilla extract. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc6600;"&gt;3. Chill, stirring occasionally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc6600;"&gt;4. Add the mixture to your ice cream maker and follow the manufacturer’s directions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;OK people!!!Make sure you try this at home!!!! I don't know about you but I'm so into chocolate lately....Hmm....What's your flavour??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111473877603723242?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111473877603723242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111473877603723242' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111473877603723242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111473877603723242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-hearty-chocolate.html' title='My Hearty Chocolate....'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111467843212196332</id><published>2005-04-28T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T16:53:52.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nasrun a.k.a Jusoh</title><content type='html'>Sometimes our lives get too busy to remember the special people in it but I want you to know whenever I needed a shoulder to cry on or someone to stand by me you were there.I might not have said it lately but I love you....sayang!!&lt;br /&gt;I miss You...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111467843212196332?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111467843212196332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111467843212196332' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111467843212196332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111467843212196332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/04/nasrun-aka-jusoh.html' title='Nasrun a.k.a Jusoh'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111467697360557863</id><published>2005-04-28T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T16:29:33.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Make Time For Beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;I have to admit la kan ..women will always be concern about their appearance..Some of them je pretending as if they are not concern about it. But ,to tell you the truth , those kind of people are just &lt;em&gt;'poyo'.&lt;/em&gt;As if they are too cool to be concern about the appearance...Duh!!! Nuff said....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Ok ladies...Those who really wanna look good ( especially who is on the way to find a boyfriend ) maybe this will help....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;7  Easy Tips to Make Time for Beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;1. Take a bath or shower at night. Not only will your mornings go more smoothly but you'll have time for your hair and make-up or for a healthy breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;2. Place your bare essential make-up in a small cosmetic bag. Dump contents on the counter.   Place each item back in the bag as you use it. Store elsewhere any items you don't use daily.&lt;br /&gt;3. Schedule your next hair appointment while you're at the salon. Write it in your planner. Save the time and hassle of calling back later.&lt;br /&gt;4. Keep your favorite cuticle cream and hand lotion by your bed and in your handbag(ladies ,you might not know when you might want to use it :p ). Apply generously every night and every hour.&lt;br /&gt;5. Find one color of nail polish you love and use it exclusively.&lt;br /&gt;6. File your nails during the kids' bath or while watching TV.&lt;br /&gt;7. Drink enough water. Experts advise 64 ounces per day. Carry a bottle of water with you everywhere. Place a mark on the label each time you refill and you'll drink more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;hmm...so ladies..What are you waiting for??? Please for further information , please visit &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thankyouelizayouaresogorgeous.com....hikhik"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;www.thankyouelizayouaresogorgeous.com....&lt;/span&gt;hikhik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111467697360557863?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111467697360557863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111467697360557863' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111467697360557863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111467697360557863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/04/lets-make-time-for-beauty.html' title='Let&apos;s Make Time For Beauty'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111457178459234981</id><published>2005-04-27T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T11:16:24.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Syibba..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I just wanted... no, had to tell you how much you mean to me. I don't know what I would do without a great friend like you. You are the number one best buddy I have ever had. Without you my pathetic life would not be worth living. I would climb the highest mountain, swim the deepest sea, walk across the hottest desert just to tell you how incredibly special your friendship is to me.In fact, I would do anything for you, my best friend in the whole world...Here..I had wrote a poem for you my dear Syibba because you know you're special to me and we both know we love each other.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; Whenever I'm down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; I call on you my friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;A helping hand you lend, in my time of need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;so I'm calling you now, just to make it through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;What else can I do, don't you hear my please &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Friends may come and friends may go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;But you should know that I've got your back, it's automatic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;So never hesitate to call &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Cuz I'm your sister and always for ya and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I don't know what I'd ever do without you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;From the beginning to the end &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;You've always been here right beside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; So I'll call you my best friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Through the good times and the bad ones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Whether I lose or If I win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; I know one thing that never changes and That's you as my best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Whenever I'm down With all that's going on, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;It's really going on Just one of those days You say the right thing, to keep me moving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;To keep me going strong, what else can I say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Friends are there through thick and thin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Well I've been told that And I believe that it's automatic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Call me when you need a friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Cuz I'm your sister and always for ya and I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I'll be there for you....I love you babe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;p / s: Oh My GOD!! I'm so lesbian rite now.......:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111457178459234981?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111457178459234981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111457178459234981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111457178459234981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111457178459234981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-syibba.html' title='My Syibba..'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111450350969927145</id><published>2005-04-26T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T16:18:29.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things Women Love To Hear</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Men out there who actually seek for tips to you know "mengorat" a lady...Hmm...Maybe you can try by saying all this lines to make her melt.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"How was your day?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"I can't believe how sexy you look!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"How do you feel about [anything]?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"You're prettier than your girlfriends."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"You're really smart."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"You're great in bed."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"I want to spend my life with you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"You're my best friend."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"You'll make a great mother."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"You make my life complete."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Now that you know how to make her blush and feel like the most special woman around, go and do it! Just think of how special she'll want to make you feel later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;p/s:Sayang , this tips are not for you....You've said most of the lines to me before..No worries!!Hehe...Bbblluuueekk!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111450350969927145?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111450350969927145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111450350969927145' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111450350969927145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111450350969927145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/04/10-things-women-love-to-hear.html' title='10 Things Women Love To Hear'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111450311769590506</id><published>2005-04-26T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T16:11:57.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stewwpid cat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I went lunch with my bf at subang.So..we went to this one horrible restaurant (My God!!I will never go and eat there anymore!!)..ok..ok..back to the stupid cat thingy again...Masa I tgh makan my lunch came this one ugly cat nak try to climb up my kaki...What's wrong with this cat?? You see...I don't know about you but everytime I go makan with my bf , the cat will like go to my table n nak lompat on me.....My bf said it's not possible because tak kan la everytime I makan kat kedai all the cats nak serbu kot..What??I'm some kind of catwoman is it??Do I look like your mama??Errgghh!! I hate cats!!!Seriously I hate them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;So..my bf who actually he bengang dgn me went and baling the cat somewhere else because I was like "Sayang!!!!I geli la!!!!!" and he's like menyampah I think I bising sgt kat situ...:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;So..u tell me la...it's not my feelings..it's true...everytime I pegi makan kan , the cat will come to my table and try to jump on it...Gila ke tak gila namanya tu?? Yaaiikksss!!!Help!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111450311769590506?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111450311769590506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111450311769590506' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111450311769590506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111450311769590506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/04/stewwpid-cat.html' title='Stewwpid cat'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111448503099141634</id><published>2005-04-26T10:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T11:10:30.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Told You It's A Yummy day!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;How to Make Fried Oreo Cookies! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;We Southeast Asians love gorengan, or fritters, especially come tea time in the evening. We've all had deep-fried versions of local fruits such pisang (banana), ubi keledek (sweet potato), and cempedak (jackfruit), all typically covered in a semi-salty coating of rice flour batter. Sinking your teeth into a hot and greasy sweet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ensiklonesia.net/artiocle/22/comment"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;pisang goreng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt; is just heavenly and sipping a cup of hot tea to wash it down brings the world (and your heart) to a standstill.&lt;br /&gt;But has anyone ever tried Fried Oreo Cookies?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Some of you are possibly cringing in disbelief at such an atrocious food concept. Heck, I couldn't believe that fried Oreo cookies existed! I first discovered about it while surfing an article on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.retrocrush.com/archive2003/fair/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;how to win at carnival games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;. Later in the article Robert (the author) mentioned that fried Oreos were an ever popular American carnival junk food that his friends liked.&lt;br /&gt;Admittedly, I got extremely curious about it and as a result, I found many recipes for these weird fried Oreos littered all over the Internet.&lt;br /&gt;I obviously couldn't keep this information to myself. So today I am going to teach you how to make your own fried Oreos! Contrary to all those other boring online recipes with just words written all over your screen, mine has got vivid pictures to illustrate every step! Good news for all you lazy readers.&lt;br /&gt;The recipe was obtained from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://recipecircus.com/recipes/Larkspur/SNACKS/Fried_Oreo39s.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;this website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;, but I modified the ingredient measurement by half as I didn't think I could eat 54 fried Oreos as the recipe suggested it could make.&lt;br /&gt;So...interested???Anyone?? Neh...I don't think so.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111448503099141634?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111448503099141634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111448503099141634' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111448503099141634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111448503099141634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/04/told-you-its-yummy-day.html' title='Told You It&apos;s A Yummy day!!!'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111447918556226279</id><published>2005-04-26T09:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T09:33:05.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a yum...yum..day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Bailey’s Irish Shake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Recipe by Amy Beh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;4 tbsp Bailey’s Irish cream&lt;br /&gt;2 scoops vanilla ice-cream&lt;br /&gt;300ml milk&lt;br /&gt;Some ice-cubesGarnishing&lt;br /&gt;2 red cherries&lt;br /&gt;Some mint leaves&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate sauce&lt;br /&gt;MethodCombine Bailey’s Irish cream, ice-cream and milk in a cocktail shaker. Shake until foamy.Pour into 2 long glasses. Garnish with a cherry and some mint leaves. Drizzle with chocolate sauce and serve at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111447918556226279?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111447918556226279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111447918556226279' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111447918556226279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111447918556226279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/04/its-yumyumday.html' title='It&apos;s a yum...yum..day'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111442089417862259</id><published>2005-04-25T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T17:21:34.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shittiest day of my life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I hate to be in this situation...Basically , I'm in the office right now and guess what??My boss is not around so there's no work to do..Sangap siut!!!Plus , at this moment jugak la I want to miss everyone...Masalah betulla..I hate it when I feel this way...I miss everything..I miss being 17...I miss my best friend... I miss my previous friends...I miss someone who actually never miss me...Why do I have to miss you when you yourself don't even think about me ?? That's the thing...That's the problem....Don't you get it?? I miss you...I really do....I wish that one day I can always be with you.....be miss by you and be love by you...I love you....Whatta hell am I talking about??I'm sorry...I guess i'm too emo today.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111442089417862259?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111442089417862259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111442089417862259' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111442089417862259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111442089417862259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/04/shittiest-day-of-my-life.html' title='Shittiest day of my life...'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12418056.post-111441749207354455</id><published>2005-04-25T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T16:24:52.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hussein....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Hussein...I know it's hard for me to say this but I hope you'll understand that I love you so much..I'm sorry for what I've done...I didn't mean to...How I wish we could be together....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Hussein...I cry everyday everytime I thought about you.Do you know that the only thing that is always on my mind is you..Yes you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;If you know how I regret it then maybe you will see that there's only you that will always be my baby...I love you.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12418056-111441749207354455?l=mizzeliza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/feeds/111441749207354455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12418056&amp;postID=111441749207354455' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111441749207354455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12418056/posts/default/111441749207354455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzeliza.blogspot.com/2005/04/hussein.html' title='Hussein....'/><author><name>ElizaRazman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00800507875198936335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://myspace-850.vo.llnwd.net/00663/05/86/663026850_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
