<?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-5435421</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:59:20.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do the Rocaway</title><subtitle type='html'>Nigga What?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-112214373288977555</id><published>2005-07-24T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T02:35:32.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Greetings again Bloggie!Yeah i juz came back with mr NG ...Yeah we talked bout lotsa things n hes pretty excited bout the new job that he got...kudos gd man! haha ! yeah ! n yeah its been quite long time since i "CLUBBED" n never would i, n juz now we made a pac..no more bclubs ever...if we meet..its gonna be for either kopi, or pool, or shopping! haha ! I been a bit more pious for now...any </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/112214373288977555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/112214373288977555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112214373288977555' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-112202885809021724</id><published>2005-07-22T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T18:40:58.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heh i got nothing to do at office today so i jotted down Raghav - No,No lyrics... love the overall beats of this song!combination of Bhangra n Hip Hop beats... coolness!Raghav - No,NoNo need to say a wordYeah girl it's so clearOoh I can read through those tearsThat man just stole you from meSo what you're 'bout to say is my biggest fearLast thing I needed to hear isThat you no longer love meSo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/112202885809021724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/112202885809021724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112202885809021724' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-112146132607485246</id><published>2005-07-16T04:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T05:02:06.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>greetings again bloggies....Alls good... Juz came back 2 hours ago...All the chat with teckie got into my mind like 101%,, the pool was nice, the songs nice but ima sick n tired of hip hop! wahahah!.I think i should rellie jot this down? Its a surprise that sum1s callin me immatured..when she, the older one is totally immatured... if she wanna talk about whose being more matured n whose not...how</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/112146132607485246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/112146132607485246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112146132607485246' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-112142623843200880</id><published>2005-07-15T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T19:17:18.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Greetings again Bloggie!Yeah wassup... Still confused and amazed bout what happened yesterday. Saw HER with sum1 ... But I noe it was not her fault..its me...so yeah i let her go... i dont want to let her lie to me and yeah..VICE VERSA. I knew all along she still keeps in touch with her ex.. n i dont give a hell. Coz thru this while since last week, im playing the same game, she can do it, i can </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/112142623843200880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/112142623843200880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112142623843200880' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-112136270984238974</id><published>2005-07-15T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T01:38:29.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>[50 Cent]Ya, let's take em backUh huhComin up I was confused my momma kissin a girlConfusion occurs comin up in the cold worldDaddy ain't around probably out commitin feloniesMy favorite rapper used to sing ch-check out my melodyI wanna live good, so should I sell dope for a fo-finger ringMoney and them gold ropes Santa told me if I pass could get a sheep skin coat If I can move a few packs and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/112136270984238974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/112136270984238974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112136270984238974' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-112074980893221847</id><published>2005-07-07T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T23:23:30.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yeah greetings again bloggieIts been awhile so where should i begin. My brain is all filled up with anger, hate, dissapointment, lost. And other negativity thats fills within myself.Its a sudden quietness in me that i went through. I cant remember when it happened, it swept me like the wind blowing across the the fields , blowing all the dead leaves.No tunes from a harp, no beats from the drums, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/112074980893221847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/112074980893221847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112074980893221847' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-112021162410980243</id><published>2005-07-01T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T17:53:44.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Come up to meet you, tell you I'm sorryYou don't know how lovely you areI had to find youTell you I need youTell you I set you apartTell me your secretsAnd ask me your questionsOh let's go back to the startRunning in circlesComing up tailsHeads on a silence apartNobody said it was easyIt's such a shame for us to partNobody said it was easyNo one ever said it would be this hardOh take me back to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/112021162410980243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/112021162410980243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112021162410980243' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-111730045850944102</id><published>2005-05-29T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T01:14:18.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Greetings again dear bloggie!Its like another 4 days and i'll be going to umrah. A 9 day trip which would be quite holy and unforgettable for myself and mum n dad. And leaving my LOVED one behind. And i had been talking to my dearies of 5 days about this. We will be like missing each other so much for sure. Its like our 5 days together had been good and i want it to be like that. Tomorrow she'd </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111730045850944102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111730045850944102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111730045850944102' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-111726360061475595</id><published>2005-05-28T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T15:00:00.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sonata Musim Salju Saat ku merindukan dirimuJiwa meronta kau ku dambaOh gerhanalah seluruh pancaindera Ku hilang dalam memori cintaMembakar seluruh jiwa ragaHanya kau untukkuKau tiada dua #Bagaikan siang tiada mentariBagai malam tiada cahaya purnamaTanapamu tiada erti hidup berduaKe akhir masa kau ku cinta *Bagaikan syurga tanpa bidadariKau ibarat hembusan nafas terakhirPulanglah sayang usah kau </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111726360061475595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111726360061475595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111726360061475595' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-111548566538363286</id><published>2005-05-08T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T01:07:45.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wahaha yeah ...quite awhile since i updated my bloggie...nope! its not dying i guess...jusz a bit exhausted these days and i got no time to even update my bloggie..My individual pool comp was a lil disappoinment for me when the stupid bello guy actually beat me 2 games straight..yeah..my porting sux that day like nobodies business. Yesterday's team comp i did pretty well... Koh was playin pretty </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111548566538363286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111548566538363286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111548566538363286' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-111409198103294485</id><published>2005-04-21T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T21:59:41.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Welcome back !Let me start off with yesterdays pool competition first!....I WON! My shots were quite refined in the pool game... if im confident of having the balls get into the pocket, i'll refine the speed control thus making my accuracy straightened out..just to ensure that i dont miss any easy shots.... but disadvantage is i lost out when porting the balls..that sux . Trick shots aint really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111409198103294485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111409198103294485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111409198103294485' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-111392342176253895</id><published>2005-04-19T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T23:10:21.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Artist:     Akon           Song:     Lonely           Album:              Lonely im so lonely,  I have nobody,  To call my owwnnn  Im so lonely, im mr. Lonely  I have nobody,  To call my owwnnn  Im so lonely,   Yo this one here goes out to all my playas out there ya kno got to have one good girl whose always been there like ya  Kno took all the bullshit then one day she cant take it no more and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111392342176253895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111392342176253895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111392342176253895' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-111392339658803269</id><published>2005-04-19T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T23:09:56.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Im back with a vengeance!Tomorrow, its gonna be me , battlin with a person whom stands against me! I'll make sure he wont forget the name LaLaN, i kill people on pool tables! haha!I just finished my pool session, evrything is great....Did a nice dragonball..leaving KOH with 7 balls...not bad, im improving well with my personal cue..any better players? holler back!Tomorrow,the first round, my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111392339658803269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111392339658803269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111392339658803269' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-111357657484541090</id><published>2005-04-15T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T22:49:34.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello again Bloggie!Im back from Pool! All is going good. But i still think that i really need some improvements by this thursday.. God bless Amin! Norbert came strong just now. and yeah a bit of wins n loses between me him n his fren..whoever it is!The shee sha session called of coz me n azfar...cant get the car out ...my dad's in a bad mood and i dont even dare askin for the car keys..haha!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111357657484541090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111357657484541090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111357657484541090' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-111356260192388560</id><published>2005-04-15T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T18:56:41.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Greetings again blogI am feeling very excited. I went to endorse my MC just now and....met Rossuandi at the entrance of my department..He puts my name in the Group Pool Competition..DAMN thats DOPE! woo hoo! Finally time to show some shit! haha! and now here i am trying to gain some momentum listening to Fat Joe's - Lean back while waiting for tonite to practise my pool with Norbert!Even though </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111356260192388560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111356260192388560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111356260192388560' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-111341164148267147</id><published>2005-04-14T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T01:00:41.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>welcome back jabbies..hah been awhile huh.....good day i got here...All bout cars ,cars , and more cars. The day went fine, morning i was the parade IC for the platoon, damn kilat + i acted a bit sotong, i guess not much sleep coz was online yesterday with Nurul. Yeah Nurul was some educated smart ass whom i really wanna get to noe, though i didnt call her today, nah mean? She's a smartass from </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111341164148267147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111341164148267147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111341164148267147' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-111312641262866237</id><published>2005-04-10T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T18:00:08.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yeah im tired..juz came back from Arwah Fhames last resting place! kinda sad bout it though. Chee, azfar and me ... and oso 3 of the late's poly frens! we had a good laugh at Bedok Interchange Hawker centre..mostly about that documentary malay magazine....hahah... its 5.42...still donno what am i gonna do laterYesterday was cool ....met azfar n chee at starbucks..talk bout sum shit bout the late </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111312641262866237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111312641262866237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111312641262866237' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-111288227395729573</id><published>2005-04-07T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T21:57:53.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Greetings again blogI am on 2 days MC after going to Medical Board juz now. So i aint gonna be working tomorrow.. Yippee long weekends!Its like just now im on light duty + excused uniform and boots. So i wore a white polo with my smart 3 pants and slippers..gelled my hair real nice..i feel so handsome sial! wahahhaa. Like the typical malays call it SACHOK! wahahaha. No wonder i sense the gerls </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111288227395729573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111288227395729573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111288227395729573' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-111274245985389537</id><published>2005-04-06T07:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T07:07:39.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>damn its 6.43 a.m.....i juz woke up and its like i've been sleeping since 7 p.m yesterday...yeah.later i'd  be to Tampines Poly coz my feet is hurting like hell! F*** it man! Pathetic sia!Yesterday was okay for me..I woke  up a bit later then usual and its like im messing my whole room up..looking for my gel,beret,watch,ring, bla bla bla at the last minute b4 going to work....Work was okay </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111274245985389537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111274245985389537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111274245985389537' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-111263759045561895</id><published>2005-04-05T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T01:59:50.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>(Puff)Seems like yesterday we used to rock the showI lace the track you lock the flowSo far from hanging on the block of doughNotorious they got to know thatLife ain't always as they seem to beWords can't express what you mean to meAnd though you're goneWe still a teamThrough your family I'll fulfill your dreamsIn the future can't wait to seeIf you'll open up the gates for meRemenice sometimeThe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111263759045561895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111263759045561895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111263759045561895' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-111258207917261364</id><published>2005-04-04T10:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T10:34:39.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Its been 2 days since he left us , The memories he left for us, his bros is still sweet, as if a rose which wont wither the next years to come, truly shows what kind of person he is.  I still remembered how he, a "big tall adorable monster" would call out my name .whenever  he meets me, "Eh LAN AMACAM!", The same mat rocker  wannabe tone with a simple smile on his face and forced laughters.He is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111258207917261364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111258207917261364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111258207917261364' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-111167447762382733</id><published>2005-03-24T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T22:27:57.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Its only a few mere hours before i head for KL...my parents and my relatives...they're excited for it..I just feel like not going even though..... i had packed my bag. My parents wont understand, no one will! Worse still...i might be laughing n smiling outside but only the One knows my heart is crying.The shit that cropped up juz now between  me n my parents made me feel bad,i lied n lied n lied </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111167447762382733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111167447762382733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111167447762382733' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-111167483365262714</id><published>2005-03-24T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T22:36:29.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eminem - Mockingbird Lyrics   YeahI know sometimes things may not always make sense to you rightnowBut hey, what daddy always tell you?Straighten up little soldierStiffen up that upper lipWhat you crying about?You got meHailie I know you miss your mom and I know you miss your dadWell I'm gone but I'm trying to give you the life that I neverhadI can see you're sad, even when you smile, even when </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111167483365262714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111167483365262714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111167483365262714' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-111157322506559953</id><published>2005-03-23T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T18:20:25.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello again blogheh ..it sucked that i slept again juz now..i juz had got nothing to do....and here i am muching on some nuggets after not eatin anythin since yesterday...and yeah after eating.. id be meeting NG ... and grab some pool shit...i am quite excited with the KL trip while another part of me still ask how should i start back my so call relations with her? i hope the 3 days grace while </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111157322506559953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111157322506559953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111157322506559953' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-111154518973840476</id><published>2005-03-23T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T10:33:09.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And so it came to pass, that for the moment of my life where a pack of cigarettes,pool cues and pool balls are the best frens in my life.Today is my off day and these 3 things shall be my very best fren for today.Even if i miss sum1, can i call her up? Can i meet her? Can she show me some love? Can i hold her in my arms. The thought of that raced my mind like schumacher tryna hittin the first </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111154518973840476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111154518973840476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111154518973840476' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-111134172682738300</id><published>2005-03-21T02:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T02:02:06.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lyrics: 2PlayIt can't be rightWho am I x 5Ohhhhh........Yo who am I; Nayla Boss, Keep it tight,I guess we got the Raghav on the mic,Gimme the light, got my flame, 2play,I done; now you love a long time...2play:I know I shouldn't but I got to see you tonight,I pick you up around nine,But I swear that this can't happen no more,Cause when I'm looking in my baby's eyes,I can't bare to tell her more </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111134172682738300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111134172682738300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111134172682738300' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-111134161133594000</id><published>2005-03-21T01:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T02:00:11.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lyrics: RuffedgeBila RinduDikeheningan malam,Termenung ku berseorangTak lena mata dipejamTerdengar suara terngiangSuara merdu yg disayangBagai kau didepan mataKu capai tapi  tak  kena Sukarnya memendam rasaIngin ku luahkan kataChorusBila rindu,Terkenang mu sayang, terasa sayu,Syahdunya jiwa ku bila malam makin kelam,Jauh terbang diri ku melayang,Aku rindu,Sentuhan mu, ku rasa sayu, Inginkan jiwa </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111134161133594000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111134161133594000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111134161133594000' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-111134011914352091</id><published>2005-03-21T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T01:35:19.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello again blog....damn terrible day i got todayi awake with a start at 8.30 when the song Ruffedge - Bila Rindu plays at my hp.with the thought of  'its dear, she called!'! ........chat with her for awhile whilst covering my face with the comforter...met teckie at 12.30 and yeah we catch up with some pool and i sucked big time...my concentration wasnt at all on the table...i left it somewhere..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111134011914352091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111134011914352091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111134011914352091' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-111125902898169613</id><published>2005-03-20T02:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T03:03:48.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>9 days since i actually written an entrylotsa ups and downs in my life since the past 9 days i presumeIts been 6 days since i actually left my singlehood days..it might still be an early stage but i will truly try my best to keep it going on until.....................I dont noe.... i just pray for the best for me and the one i always loved 24/7It will be her birthday on the 22nd that is this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111125902898169613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111125902898169613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111125902898169613' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-111053917767456234</id><published>2005-03-11T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T19:06:17.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah welcome back mr jabbies! heh.The day was damn tiring! for the 1st time since this month i actually turned up for parade/rolecall.. haha and guess that my BARIS PENANDA is still fucking "KILAT". and since i was gone from rolecall for 3 weeks, its like AHBENG from medical store was taking the PENANDA thingy in his hands and he actually made a bet with me that i cant do a proper PENANDA , i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111053917767456234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111053917767456234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111053917767456234' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5435421.post-111029735315489529</id><published>2005-03-08T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T23:55:53.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Welcome Bakc Jabbies!I just woke up from my 4 long hours of deserved sleep. Damn nice! It all started back at work,Was like feeling dead today as i dragged my shoes to everywhere i go. Down with a stupid doctor at the medical board whom noe nuts of what medicine should he be giving me.It's like im having cough n cold and hes puttin me on streroids? WTF? Juz thoguht of pulling out a gun and pull </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111029735315489529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5435421/posts/default/111029735315489529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jablalan.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111029735315489529' title=''/><author><name>lan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04149496494716511954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
