<?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-7281190151283360810</id><updated>2011-12-30T02:23:00.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Voice of Heart &amp; Mind</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-3820040930445303428</id><published>2011-12-08T00:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T01:34:08.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>99 Facts About Guyz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;It has been a very long time since I post anything in here. So, tonite i decide to post something long and interesting that I came across recently. Of course anyone can read this post.. but.. this post is specially for all the girls out there.. so girls.. dont forget to read this :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are the facts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Guys don’t actually look after good-looking girls. They prefer neat and presentable girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Guys hate flirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A guy can like you for a minute, and then forget you afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When a guy says he doesn’t understand you, it simply means you’re not thinking the way he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. “Are you doing something?” or “Have you eaten already?” are the  first usual questions a guy asks on the phone just to get out from  stammering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Guys may be flirting around all day but before they go to sleep, they always think about the girl they truly care about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. When a guy really likes you, he’ll disregard all your bad characteristics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Guys go crazy over a girl’s smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Guys will do anything just to get the girl’s attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Guys hate it when you talk about your ex-boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. When guys want to meet your parents. Let them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Guys want to tell you many things but they can’t. And they sure  have one habit to gain courage and spirit to tell you many things and it  is drinking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Guys cry!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Don’t provoke the guy to heat up. Believe me. He will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Guys can never dream and hope too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Guys usually try hard to get the girl who has dumped them, and this makes it harder for them to accept their defeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. When you touch a guy’s heart, there’s no turning back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Giving a guy a hanging message like “You know what? Uh…never mind!”  would make him jump to a conclusion that is far from what you are  thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Guys go crazy when girls touch their hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Guys are good flatterers when courting but they usually stammer when they talk to a girl they really like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. When a guy makes a prolonged “umm” or makes any excuses when you’re  asking him to do you a favor, he’s actually saying that he doesn’t like  you and he can’t lay down the card for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. When a girl says “no”, a guy hears it as “try again tomorrow.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. You have to tell a guy what you really want before he gets the message clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Guys hate nice boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Guys love their moms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. A guy would sacrifice his money for lunch just to get you a couple of roses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. A guy often thinks about the girl who likes him. But this doesn’t mean that the guy likes her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. You can never understand him unless you listen to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. If a guy tells you he loves you once in a lifetime. He does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Beware. Guys can make gossips scatter through half of the face of the earth faster than girls can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Like Eve, girls are guys’ weaknesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Guys are very open about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Its good to test a guy first before you believe him. But don’t let him wait that long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. No guy is bad when he is courting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Guys hate it when their clothes get dirty. Even a small dot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Guys really admire girls that they like even if they’re not that much pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Your best friend, whom your boyfriend seeks help from about his  problems with you may end up being admired by your boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. If a guy tells you about his problems, he just needs someone to listen to him. You don’t need to give advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. A usual act that proves that the guy likes you is when he teases you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. A guy finds ways to keep you off from linking with someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Guys love girls with brains more than girls in miniskirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Guys try to find the stuffed toy a girl wants but would unluckily get the wrong one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Guys virtually brag about anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Guys cannot keep secrets that girls tell them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Guys think too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Guys’ fantasies are unlimited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Girls’ height doesn’t really matter to a guy but her weight does!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Guys tend to get serious with their relationship and become too possessive. So watch out girls!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. When a girl makes the boy suffer during courtship, it would be hard for him to let go of that girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. It’s not easy for a guy to let go of his girlfriend after they  broke up especially when they’ve been together for 3 years or more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. You have to tell a guy what you really want before getting involved with that guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; 52. A guy has to experience rejection, because if he’s too-good-never-been-busted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia;" class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" tabindex="0" id="fbPhotoPageCaption"&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, never been in love and hurt, he won’t be matured and grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. When an unlikable circumstance comes, guys blame themselves a lot  more than girls do. They could even hurt themselves physically. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Guys have strong passion to change but have weak will power. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Guys are tigers in their peer groups but become tamed pussycats with their girlfriends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. When a guy pretends to be calm, check if he’s sweating. You’ll probably see that he is nervous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. When a guy says he is going crazy about the girl. He really is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. When a guy asks you to leave him alone, he’s just actually saying, “Please come and listen to me” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Guys don’t really have final decisions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. When a guy loves you, bring out the best in him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. If a guy starts to talk seriously, listen to him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. If a guy has been kept shut or silent, say something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. Guys believe that there’s no such thing as love at first sight, but  court the girls anyway and then realize at the end that he is wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. Guys like femininity not feebleness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. Guys don’t like girls who punch harder than they do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. A guy may instantly know if the girl likes him but can never be sure unless the girl tells him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. A guy would waste his time over video games and basketball, the way a girl would do over her romance novels and make-ups. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Guys love girls who can cook or bake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. Guys like girls who are like their moms. No kidding! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. A guy has more problems than you can see with your naked eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. A guy’s friend knows everything about him. Use this to your advantage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. Don’t be a snob. Guys may easily give up on the first sign of rejection. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Don’t be biased. Try loving a guy without prejudice and you’ll be surprised. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Girls who bathe in their eau de perfumes do more repelling than attracting guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. Guys are more talkative than girls are especially when the topic is about girls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. Guys don’t comprehend the statement “Get lost” too well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. Guys really think that girls are strange and have unpredictable decisions but still love them more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. When a guy gives a crooked or pretentious grin at your jokes, he finds them offending and he just tried to be polite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Guys don’t care about how shiny their shoes are unlike girls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. Guys tend to generalize about girls but once they get to know them, they’ll realize they’re wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. Any guy can handle his problems all by his own. He’s just too stubborn to deal with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. Guys find it so objectionable when a girl swears. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. Guys’ weakest point is at the knee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. When a problem arises, a guy usually keeps himself cool but is already thinking of a way out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. When a guy is conscious of his looks, it shows he is not good at fixing things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. When a guy looks at you, either he’s amazed of you or he’s criticizing you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. When you catch him cheating on you and he asks for a second chance,  give it to him. But when you catch him again and he asks for another  chance, ignore him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. If a guy lets you go, he really loves you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. If you have a boyfriend, and your boy best friend always glances at  you and it obviously shows that he is jealous whenever you’re with your  boyfriend, all I can say is your boy best friend loves you more than  your boyfriend does. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. Guys learn from experience not from the romance books that girls read and take as their basis of experience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. You can tell if a guy is really hurt or in pain when he cries in front of you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. If a guy suddenly asks you for a date, ask him first why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. When a guy says he can’t sleep if he doesn’t hear your voice even  just for one night, hang up. He also tells that to another girl. He only  flatters you and sometimes makes fun of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. You can truly say that a guy has good intentions if you see him praying sometimes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. Guys seek for advice not from a guy but from a girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. Girls are allowed to touch boys’ things. Not their hair! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. If a guy says you’re beautiful, that guy likes you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98. Guys hate girls who overreact. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. Guys love you more than you love them if they are serious in your relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for reading.. Have a nice day :)&lt;br /&gt;Dr.Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-3820040930445303428?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/3820040930445303428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=3820040930445303428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/3820040930445303428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/3820040930445303428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2011/12/99-facts-about-guyz.html' title='99 Facts About Guyz'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-7378105892002955425</id><published>2011-03-10T16:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T17:32:09.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Break Ups.. Break thru it..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial,verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Break Ups   Suck! You give all you have to a relationship.. You give your heart to an   individual.. You count on them to make you whole.. Then it's all over.. and just like that.. you are left a 'half'.. incomplete..  non-sufficient.. That really hurts !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial,verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;BUT.. If you think about it.. when you   were in a relationship there must have been.. in some part of it.. a time when   you wished you were single.. Right? Sometimes we envy those who are 'free'   when we are not.. and we envy those who are 'in a relationship' when   we are not.. Break Ups hurts.. yes.. but being single has a lot of great   things to say about it !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Its hard to get out of it.. but.. always say to urself.. that its not the end of the world.. and the person is not lucky enuff to have you in their life.. Love urself instead..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Its rewarding.. to find someone you like.. but it is essential to like yourself.. It is quickening   to recognize that someone is a good and decent human being.. but it is   indispensable to view yourself as acceptable.. It is a delight to discover   people who are worthy of respect and admiration and love.. but it is vital   to believe yourself deserving of these things.. For you cannot live in someone   else.. You cannot find yourself in someone else.. You cannot be given a life   by someone else.. Of all the people you will know in a lifetime.. you are the   only one you will never leave or lose.. To the question of your life.. you   are the only answer.. To the problems of your life.. you are the only   solution..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Its hard.. but its all in you.. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-7378105892002955425?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/7378105892002955425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=7378105892002955425' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/7378105892002955425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/7378105892002955425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2011/03/break-ups-break-thru-it.html' title='Break Ups.. Break thru it..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-1982500378016047509</id><published>2011-01-31T09:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T17:34:41.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Beginning..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;After a roller coaster ride in 2010 which ended up bad for me.. Here we are in the new year.. 2011.. which seems to start well.. with a new employment.. great environment.. and not to forget great colleagues.. although i have been here for many years.. it feels so fresh and new.. Lets hope for the best.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;" class="indquote_link"&gt;Nobody can go back and start a new beginning.. but anyone can start today and make a new ending..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;" class="indquote_link"&gt;All glory comes from daring to begin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God bless everyone around me.. and people of the globe.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-1982500378016047509?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/1982500378016047509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=1982500378016047509' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/1982500378016047509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/1982500378016047509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-beginning.html' title='A New Beginning..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-8888133703867915688</id><published>2010-10-26T16:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T17:35:06.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice Story..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;" &gt;From the very beginning, girl's family objected strongly on her dating this guy, saying that it has got to do with family background, &amp;amp; that the girl will have to suffer fo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;" class="text_exposed_hide" &gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;" class="text_exposed_show" &gt;r the rest of her life if she were to be with him. Due to family's pressure, the couple quarreled very often. Though the girl loved the guy deeply, she always asked him: "How deep is your love for me?" As the guy is not good with his words, this often caused the girl to be very upset. With that &amp;amp; the family's pressure, the gal often vents her anger on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for him, he only endured it in silence. After a couple of years, the guy finally graduated &amp;amp; decided to further his studies overseas. Before leaving, he proposed to the gal: "I'm not very good with words. But all I know is that I love you. If you allow me, I will take care of you for the rest of my life. As for your family, I'll try my best to talk them round. Will you marry me?" The girl agreed, &amp;amp; with the guy's determination, the family finally gave in &amp;amp; agreed to let them get married. So before he left, they got engaged. The gal went out to the working society, whereas the guy was overseas, continuing his studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They sent their love through emails &amp;amp; phone calls. Though it was hard, but both never thought of giving up. One day, while the gal was on her way to work, she was knocked down by a car that lost control. When she woke up, she saw her parents beside her bed. She realized that she was badly injured. Seeing her mum crying, she wanted to comfort her. But she realized that all that could come out of her mouth was just a sigh. She had lost her voice.... The doctors say that the impact on her brain has caused her to lose her voice. Listening to her parents' comfort, but with nothing coming out from her, she broke down. During the stay in hospital, besides silence cry, it's still just silence cry that accompanied her. Upon reaching home, everything seems to be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except for the ringing tone of the phone. Which pierced into her heart every time it rang? She does not wish to let the guy know. &amp;amp; not wanting to be a burden to him, she wrote a letter to him saying that she does not wish to wait any longer. With that, she sent the ring back to him. In return, the guy sent &gt;millions &amp;amp; millions of reply, countless of phone calls, all the gal could do, besides crying, is still crying....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The parents decided to move away, hoping that she could eventually forget everything &amp;amp; be happy. With a new environment, the gal learns sign language &amp;amp; started a new life. Telling herself everyday that she must forget the guy. One day, her friend came &amp;amp; told her that he's back. She asked her friend not to let him know what happened to her. Since then, there wasn't anymore news of him. A year has passed &amp;amp; her friend came with an envelope, containing an invitation card for the guy's wedding. The gal was shattered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she opens the letter, she saw her name in it instead. When she was about to ask her friend what's going on, she saw the guy standing in front of her. He used sign language to tell her "I've spent a year to learn sign language. Just to let you know that I've not forgotten our promise. Let me have the chance to be your voice. I Love You." With that, he slipped the ring back into her finger. The gal finally smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treat every relationship as if it's the last one, then you'll know how to give. Treat every moment as is it's the last day, and then you'll know how to treasure. Treasure what you have right now, or else you will regret one day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-8888133703867915688?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/8888133703867915688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=8888133703867915688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/8888133703867915688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/8888133703867915688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2010/10/nice-story.html' title='Nice Story..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-7183891275448217476</id><published>2010-08-26T10:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T16:18:00.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say it when u feel like saying it..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;10th grade &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so called "best friend". I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine. But she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. After class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before and handed them to her. She said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I wanted to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;11th grade &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The phone rang. On the other end, it was her. She was in tears, mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart. She asked me to come over because she didn't want to be alone, so I did. As I sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine. After 2 hours, one Drew Barrymore movie, and three bags of chips, she decided to go to sleep. She looked at me, said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Senior year &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The day before prom she walked to my locker. My date is sick" she said; he's not going to go well, I didn't have a date, and in 7th grade, we made a promise that if neither of us had dates, we would go together just as "best friends". So we did. Prom night, after everything was over, I was standing at her front door step. I stared at her as she smiled at me and stared at me with her crystal eyes. I want her to be mine, but she isn't think of me like that, and I know it. Then she said "I had the best time, thanks!" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Graduation Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A day passed, then a week, then a month. Before I could blink, it was graduation day. I watched as her perfect body floated like an angel up on stage to get her diploma. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. Before everyone went home, she came to me in her smock and hat, and cried as I hugged her. Then she lifted her head from my shoulder and said, "you're my best friend, thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;A Few Years Later &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Now I sit in the pews of the church. That girl is getting married now. I watched her say "I do" and drive off to her new life, married to another man. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't see me like that, and I knew it. But before she drove away, she came to me and said "you came!". She said "thanks" and kissed me on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Funeral&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Years passed, I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my "best friend". At the service, they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years. This is what it read: I stare at him wishing he was mine, but he doesn't notice me like that, and I know it. I want to tell him, I want him to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love him but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. I wish he would tell me he loved me! `I wish I did too...` I thought to my self, and I cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&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/7281190151283360810-7183891275448217476?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/7183891275448217476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=7183891275448217476' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/7183891275448217476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/7183891275448217476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2010/08/say-it-when-u-feel-like-saying-it.html' title='Say it when u feel like saying it..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-4738639221995730056</id><published>2010-04-03T04:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T07:45:53.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is LOVE ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hi people.. It has been some time since i post anything here.. Now its time to post something interesting..&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure everyone of you wondered.. What is Love actually.. ? I have been doing a lot of reading.. and here is what i've found..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do you define love ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say it's mysterious.. magical.. complex.. dificult.. imaginary.. through-provoking.. inspirational.. intuitional.. joyous.. immeasurable.. ecstacy.. and undefinable.. Perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is a feeling directed at someone which acknowledges their goodness." - &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dr. John Gray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The willful intent to serve the well being of another." - &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;M. Scott Peck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is patient.. Love is kind.. It does not envy.. it does not boast.. it is not proud.. It is not rude.. It is not self-seeking.. It is not easily angered.. It keeps no record of wrongs.. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth.. It always protects.. always trusts.. always hopes.. always perseveres.. - &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Corinthians 13 : 5 - 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To decribe love is very difficult.. for the same reason that words cannot fully describe a flavour of an orange.. You have to taste the fruit to know its flavour.. So with love.. - &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Paramahansa Yogananda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love itself is a universal experience.. Yet.. every individual occurrence.. while perhaps bound by common threads.. seems absolutely unique.. Love is what love is.. To everyone it express itself differently..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you need is love ! - &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The Beatles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is the answer for all questions !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is important to stand in love.. not fall into it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is waking up to find the object of your affection in the dream you were having asleep on your shoulder..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it be that love is a story that can never be fully expressed ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is seeing an imperfect person perfectly - &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sam Keen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a bond or connection between two people that results in trust.. intimacy.. and an interdependence that enhances both partners..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is the ability and willingness to allow those you care for to be what they choose for themselves.. without any insistence that they satisfy you.. - &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Leo Buscaglia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making love is the highest level and the most loving way we can physically express our love for our love partner.. Everyone knows that the sexual experience can be the single most loving.. most exciting.. most powerful.. most exhilarating.. most renewing.. most energizing.. most affirming.. most intimate.. most uniting.. most stress-relieving.. most recreative physical experience of which humans are capable..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is friendship set on fire.. - &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jeremy Taylor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would be loved.. love and be lovable.. - &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Benjamin Franklin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you tell someone something bad about yourself and you're scared they wont love you anymore.. But then you get surprised because not only do they still love you.. they love you even more.. - &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Matthew ( 7 yrs )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day.. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mary Ann ( 4 yrs )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logic says everything in this world has a cause and effect.. True love is the only feeling which is its own cause and its own effect.. It is something illogical and yet above all logic.. I love her coze I love her.. and I love her so I love her.. - &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Prateek Kumar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is comforting someone in need of love and having them know that somebody cares..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is looking past imperfections in your partner and seeing the beautiful person inside.. True love seeks the happiness and well being of your partner.. Love expresses itself in the mutual respect you demonstrate to your partner..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is like letting your partner have the TV remote for 30 days.. - &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;For The Guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love must be experienced.. Its meaning is infinite and can never be totally defined..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opposite of love is fear.. Think about it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The is no fear in love.. but perfect love cast out fear.. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;John 4 : 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is loving someone without expecting anything in return.. no judgments.. no restrictions.. no limitation.. no expectations..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True love is the nature of bliss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is expressed when you are being someone who loves someone for who they are.. not who you think they should be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is embracing differences and discovering ways in which to build a common lifestyle.. share decision-making.. and taking equal responsibility for the results..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was nauseous and tingly all over.. I was either in Love or I had small pox.. -&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Woody Allen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love seeks no cause beyond itself and no fruit.. it is its own fruit.. its own enjoyment.. I love because I love.. I love in order that I may love.. - &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;St. Bernard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teach only love for that is what you are..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a decision..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want love.. you must first love.. love begets love.. you cannot deliver from an empty wagon.. you must first learn to love yourself before you can give love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is not manipulative.. It must never be used to get others to do what you want.. when you love someone you never ask them to sacrifice a part of themselves in the name of love.. This form of manipulation contaminates our love for another..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant buy me love.. - &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The Beatles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is to like with a great intensity..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True love has a foundation of integrity.. respect.. faith.. and trust.. Love is the force that brings about unity and harmony..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrate love.. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Larry James&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although love is at the root of our basic nature.. love for another human being must be cultivated.. it takes time for love to mature..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is your love free and unconditional.. or is it mixed with various needs.. conditions.. and demands from your partner ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The road to self-discovery is paved with Love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hatred paralyzes life.. love releases it..&lt;br /&gt;Hatred paralyzes life.. love harmonizes it..&lt;br /&gt;Hatred darkens life.. love illuminates it.. - &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Martin Luther King, Jr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love has no meaning other than the meaning we give it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps.. Love just Is.. While in its allness and in its nothingness.. all we need to do is simply let it be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is that condition whereby the happiness of another is essential to your own.. - &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Robert Heinlein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To demonstrate love.. say.. I love you.. outloud.. at least each day to someone you love.. There is a magic in these 3 little words.. Saying I love you.. is the most beautiful gift you can give to your partner.. these words are the most treasured a person can hear..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One must understand whether " what is love" can be a question which can be answered ? Love cannot be a question.. For it is a question then an answer should be there.. If the answer is there.. where is it ? This question is ancient and an answer should have been found by now.. If the answer has been found.. the question would have disappeared..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the question still remains.. meaning the answer has not been found.. If is has not been found as yet.. then what is the certainty that it will be found ? Maybe the mind can never find the answer.. A single answer.. which will please all minds.. is not possible for each mind has its own ideas of love.. Hence a universal answer is an illusion..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Individual answers are there for love and for this very reason there are arguments about the love for each mind will contradict the answer of another mind.. This contradiction is normal for each mind lives in a different point in time.. Hence.. "what is love" is an illusionary question.. which has no answer ! - &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dr.Vijai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are wonderful definitions and opinions about what is love all about..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. for me.. i would say that.. Love is you.. Love is me.. Love is everyone.. without love.. we would not be here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world in one word.. Love ! One word all around the world.. Love !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a Gift of God.. Ignore or Misuse it and you may suffer as u can't imagine.. Love should be true.. Love should be Godly.. and Love should be unconditional.. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- Alvin Martin a.k.a. Dr.Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-4738639221995730056?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/4738639221995730056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=4738639221995730056' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/4738639221995730056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/4738639221995730056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-is-love.html' title='What is LOVE ???'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-6508360663667694917</id><published>2010-01-04T17:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T17:41:51.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walk In Audition..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/S0G3jTuajkI/AAAAAAAAAEo/POYyPmIUSQE/s1600-h/audition1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/S0G3jTuajkI/AAAAAAAAAEo/POYyPmIUSQE/s400/audition1a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422817243549044290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Hello it has been a long while since i came here.. but i'm back.. Dr.Love is back with higher knowledge.. Ok.. 1st things 1st.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;There is an audition that i think you people might be interested in.. Check out the  poster that i attached.. There are many roles available.. and i think you all should not miss this opportunity.. U may bring your friends too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Regards,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Dr.Love&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/7281190151283360810-6508360663667694917?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/6508360663667694917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=6508360663667694917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/6508360663667694917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/6508360663667694917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2010/01/walk-in-audition.html' title='Walk In Audition..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/S0G3jTuajkI/AAAAAAAAAEo/POYyPmIUSQE/s72-c/audition1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-9011447028151540052</id><published>2009-08-31T05:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T05:41:21.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrate Merdeka ???? Come on la...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Where did u go for merdeka eve ?? What did u do for merdeka eve ? Did u have a blast ??? Merdeka celebration was a blast in Kuala Lumpur !!! What Crap is this ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I just drove somewhere near had a meal with another Malaysian and a Sri Lankan.. thats all..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Merdeka !! A word i respect.. a word i appreciate very much.. a word that contains.. all the tears.. the blood and the pain.. gone through by those people who fought for the independence of this country.. They were UNITED and the fought for it with all their heart and they got it.. I still remember my grandfather told me.. when they hear to Tunku Abdul Rahman's voice saying MERDEKA proudly that day.. the people even had goose bumps.. it was that special..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;They got the independence.. for what ??? for us to still be like this ?? RACISM everywhere.. A fellow fren from another country said after spending few years here.. " Racism is like a built in our body system and its like we r born with it ".. We must feel ashamed when someone else see this in our country that we always BOAST about being.. Multiracial.. Multicultured.. Multinational..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Young kids are being told by their parents.. that is a malay.. this is an indian and the other one is a chinese.. why?? why they should be told like this ?? why should they grow up thinking that we r all different ?? My parents did not teach anything like that ?? Until this second.. I have Malay.. Chinese and Indian frenz who even do anything at all for me..  who will even die for me.. If i can.. why cant the rest.. ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'll tell u what is Merdeka.. Merdeka is.. when we be in this country without any difference.. Merdeka is when we see each other.. we be together.. we smile.. and do everything sincerely from the heart.. not just for name sake.. smile in front of them.. and talk bad or hate them in reality.. Merdeka is when u can count on anyone and trust them regardless of RACE n RELIGION.. Merdeka is when there is no built in hatred among Malaysians.. Merdeka is when i see any application form.. without the Malay.. Indian.. Chinese.. and Lain Lain column.. There should only be 2 columns.. Malaysian and Non Malaysian.. Merdeka is when one of us r in a foreign country and we can still say proudly that I'm A Malaysian.. Merdeka is when there is TOTALLY NO RACISM and difference between the people who were born and live here..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;If all this happen.. then u come and ask me.. Lets Celebrate Merdeka.. I will surely celebrate it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Do u all think this is impossible.. I dont think so.. I think its very possible.. Its all in us.. If everyone else think like i do.. We can achieve this.. and always remember.. even now i'm writing for all of us.. for us Malaysians.. for our country Malaysia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;So lets do something about this.. enuff is enuff.. we wanna be like this ? or we wanna become the number 1 country in the world.. we are capable.. ONLY IF... we unite.. DONT SIMPLY say.. sing or shout 1 MALAYSIA... NO USE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Lets make this become reality.. where can sincerely feel and proudly say.. I'm Malaysian..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Towards a better future.. Best wishes of 52nd Merdeka..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-9011447028151540052?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/9011447028151540052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=9011447028151540052' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/9011447028151540052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/9011447028151540052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2009/08/celebrate-merdeka-come-on-la.html' title='Celebrate Merdeka ???? Come on la...'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-4103847708790660408</id><published>2009-08-03T18:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T19:28:23.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is a friend ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt; is someone to call upon during good times n bad times..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt; is someone who understands whatever u do.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt; is someone who tells u the truth about urself.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt; is someone who knows what u going through at all times..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt; is someone who refuses to listen to gossip about u.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt; is someone who supports u all the time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt; is someone who never competes with u.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt; is someone who is genuinely happy for u when things go well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt; is someone close to ur heart and always there for u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt; is someone that see ur true self and always see the best of u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt; is someone who always have them open to listen and hear what u really saying..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt; is someone that will be ur strength when u cant carry urself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt; is someone who always offer hugs and make u feel comfortable..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt; is someone for u to hold on when u need guidance to help u get up when u fall.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt; is someone that can even listen to what u dont say.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt; is someone that is concern of things that u do and think.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt; is someone that always loves u and have a place for u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Each friend represent a world in us.. a world possibly not born until they arrive.. and it is only by this meeting a new world is born.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This is how i wanna be towards my all my frenz.. no matter who they are.. where they come from.. regardless of anything at all.. if u r my fren.. a true fren.. then u r like a treasure for me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;A friend is like a flower.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Or maybe like a brand new gate..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;that never comes unlatched..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;A friend is like an owl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;both beautiful and wise..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Or perhaps a friend is like a ghost..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;whose spirit never dies..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;A friend is like a heart.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;that goes strong until the end..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Where will be in this earth.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;if we didnt have a friend.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;With lotsa love..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Dr.Love.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&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/7281190151283360810-4103847708790660408?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/4103847708790660408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=4103847708790660408' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/4103847708790660408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/4103847708790660408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2009/08/who-is-friend.html' title='Who is a friend ?'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-7126253167910864454</id><published>2009-06-28T22:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T23:06:45.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The KIng Of Pop..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The Legend..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SkeBkkz5CMI/AAAAAAAAAEg/A-8MjZMnfN4/s1600-h/michael_jackson-tile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 419px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SkeBkkz5CMI/AAAAAAAAAEg/A-8MjZMnfN4/s400/michael_jackson-tile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352389147509721282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Name&lt;/span&gt; : Michael Joseph Jackson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Born&lt;/span&gt;   : August 29, 1958&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Died&lt;/span&gt;    : June 25, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Genre&lt;/span&gt; : Pop.. R&amp;amp;B.. Rock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Occupation&lt;/span&gt; : Singer, songwriter, record producer, arranger, dancer, choreographer, actor,&lt;br /&gt;                           author,businessman, financier, philanthropist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Instruments&lt;/span&gt; : Vocal.. Multiple Instruments..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Years Active&lt;/span&gt; : 1964 - 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The Story..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Bio History&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; of Michael Joseph Jackson began when he was born on the 29th of August 1958 in Gary, Indiana. He was the 7th of nine children. (brothers: Sigmund "Jackie", Toriano "Tito", Jermaine, Marlon, Steven "Randy", and sisters Rebbie, Janet and La-Toya Jackson.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Michael began his musical career at the age of 5 as the lead singer of the Jackson 5 who formed in 1964. In these early years the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Jackson      5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;, Jackie, Jermaine,Tito,Marlon and lead singer Michael played local clubs and bars in Gary Indiana and moving further afield as there talents grew and they could compete in bigger competitions. From these early days Michael would be at the same clubs as big talented stars of there days, such as Jackie Wilson and would be learning from them even back then. In 1968 the Bobby Taylor and The Vancouvers discovered the Jackson five and from there they got an audition for Berry Gordy of Motown Records. The Jackson 5 signed for Motown and moved to California. Their first 4 singles, "I Want You Back", "ABC", "The Love You Save", and "I'll Be There" all made US No1 hits. The Jackson 5 recorded 14 albums and Michael recorded 4 solo albums with Motown. &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; The Jackson 5 stayed with Motown until 1976, wanting more artistic freedom they felt they had to move on and signed up with Epic. The group name Jackson 5 had to be changed as it was owned by Motown, so they reverted to The Jacksons as they had be known in the early days. Brother Jermaine married Berry Gordy's daughter and stayed with Motown. Youngest brother Randy joined in his place. The Jacksons had a number of hit recordsand in total made 6 albums between the years of 1976 and 1984. &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; In 1977 Michael made his first film debut when he starred in the musical 'The Wiz' playing Scarecrow with Diana Ross in the lead role of Dorothy. It was at this time Michael met Quincy Jones who was doing the score for the film. Michael teamed up with Quincey Jones as his producer for his first solo album with Epic Records. The album titled "Off The Wall" was a big success around the world and the first ever album to release a record breaking 4 No1 singles in the US. &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; In 1982 Michael Jackson released the world's largest selling album of all time, 'Thriller'. This album produced 7 hit singles, breaking yet again more records, and went on to sell over 50 million copies worldwide. Michael was keen to use music video or short films as he called them to promote his singles from the album. He worked with the best directors and producers, using the latest technology and special effects.for the hit song 'Billie Jean' The short film 'Thriller' used the latest make-up artists technolgy combined with fantastic dancing and cherography, to produce a 14 minute video, with a start, a middle and an ending. So successful was this video that 'The Making Of Michael Jackson's Thriller' became the world's largest selling home video combined with soaring album sales. In 1983 Michael performed the now legendary moonwalk for the first time on the 'Motown 25 years' anniversary show. This performance alone set Michael undoubtable into the realm of a superstar. &lt;/span&gt;        &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;In 1984 Michael won a record breaking 8 Grammy awards in one night. The awards were for his work on the 'Thriller' album and his work on the narrative for the 'ET Storybook'. On December 9th 1984 at the last concert of the Jackson's Victory Tour, Michael announced he was splitting from the group and going solo.&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; In 1987 Michael released his much awaited third solo album, titled 'Bad', and lauched his record breaking first solo world tour. 1988, Michael wrote his first autobiography talking for the first time on his childhood and his career. At the end of the 1980s Michael was named 'Artist Of The Decade' for his success off of his 'Thriller' and 'Bad' albums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1991 Michael signed with Sony Music the largest ever recording contract and released his fourth solo album, 'Dangerous'. He toured world again in 1992, taking his concerts to countries that had never before been visited by a pop/rock artist. Also Michael founded the 'Heal the World Foundation' to help improve the lives of children across the world. In 1994 Michael married Lisa Marie Presley, daughter of rock legend Elvis Presley. The marriage only lasted for 19 months, as they divorced after 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1995 saw Michael release a fifth solo album, 'HIStory', which was a double album, first half new material and second half half greatest hits. Michael toured again over a legs covering a 2 year period. In between legs of the tour on November 14th 1996, Michael married for his second time to Debbie Rowe who was a nurse that Michael had met in the treatment of his skin pigment disorder. Together they had their first child Prince Michael Joseph Jackson jr born on February 13 1997 and a daughter Paris Michael Katherine Jackson born on April 3rd 1998. In 1997 Michael released the remix album 'Blood On The Dance Floor' which also contained 5 new song linked with a 38min film "Ghosts". This film Michael played 5 roles using the latest special effects and make-up artistry, combined with his dance and music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In September, 2001 Michael celebrated his 30th anniversary as a solo artist with two concerts to be held in New York, USA. Many artists such as Whitney Houston, Usher, Destinys Child, Shaggy and many more performed there own and Michael Jacksons past songs. Michael then reunited with all of his brothers performed there biggest hits. Michael then went onto perform solo some of his biggest hits. In October 2001 Michael released the album 'Invincible' so far releasing only 2 singles including the big hit "You Rock My World". Since the release of this first single the album has been surrounded by rumours of a rift with Sony Music and a clear lack of promotion of the album. During the Invincible Era, 2000-2003, Michael would be honoured with many awards as “Artist of the Millennium”, and usher in new sounds for a new century. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Michael Jackson department on 25th June 2009.. just weeks before he was about to the greatest ever come back in history.. where he planned the World Tour 2009.. Infact he was working hard for to prepare for the tour. Although he is no more.. he always lives in the memory of millions of poeple throughout the world and he definitely lives in me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Michael Jackson.. you and ur music.. will be with me.. until the last moment of my life.. May your soul rest in peace.. Wish to meet u one day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia;" id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-7126253167910864454?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/7126253167910864454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=7126253167910864454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/7126253167910864454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/7126253167910864454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2009/06/king-of-pop.html' title='The KIng Of Pop..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SkeBkkz5CMI/AAAAAAAAAEg/A-8MjZMnfN4/s72-c/michael_jackson-tile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-522939102984294671</id><published>2009-06-26T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T23:34:17.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Orientation Blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Before we start.. everyone synchronize ur time according my time..  the time is 2.17pm now.. and.. when i say OC OC.. u all reply.. here! here!.. got it ? "... this is how it all started.. One fantastic week of binding camp.. from the 1st module until the last sharing session.. everything was awesome.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I still remember the 1st day.. all new.. some blur.. some dont know whats happening... some thinking.. and asking themselves "what the hell am i doing here.. ? " even i myself.. as the coordinator.. almost gave up.. on the 3rd day.. it was like.. "Am i doing the right thing.. is this thing going on well.. am i gonna succeed.. ?? " these and many more questions in my head.. and many other things dwelling in my mind too.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;However.. we all made it.. with the help of the people who created me.. like Nicky.. Shuk n DIn.. and also my my brothers.. Tharan.. Chee wei n Steve.. these r the people who really kept me strong.. kept me going.. coze.. in the process of the binding camp.. i made many sacrifices.. including ignoring someone people who r meaningful to me.. so that i could focus on what i'm doing.. and i wanted to make sure things go on well.. and it did.. the binding camp was a memorable one.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Then came the orientation.. for me.. on the 1st day.. i had an instinct that this time its gonna be something special.. coze i see something in the new freshies.. 1st 2 days.. Steve had a tough time on the stage.. i know exactly how he felt.. and i told him "Macha.. dont give up.. i believe in u.. n i believe we can do this.. ".. and thats the exact same thing i said to him on the last day.. when everything was over.. We did it.. we the OCs.. did it !.. for me.. it was an awesome orientation.. it will be remembered always.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;To my OC family.. a family i have after my real family.. i really feel i belong to u guys..  i love each n every one of u.. i know.. i din get to know all of u well.. i wish i can.. this is our success.. each and every one of u made this happen.. i dunno.. this might be the last time as an OC.. i dunno.. not sure.. but.. if unfortunately.. i cant make it to the next orientation.. then.. the PASSION must be carried on by u guys.. the passion must not die.. the mmu cyber culture.. must carry on.. and last but not least.. Live with PASSION !!..  i love u all.. OCs rock !!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Remember.. Once an OC always an OC.. Live with passion !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia;" id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-522939102984294671?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/522939102984294671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=522939102984294671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/522939102984294671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/522939102984294671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2009/06/post-orientation-blues.html' title='Post Orientation Blues'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-2378615885110911274</id><published>2009-05-09T07:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T07:45:37.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting Matter.. Must Read !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I came across this interesting article.. which was funny.. and kinda true i guess.. what u all think about it ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;How to Make a Woman Happy ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not difficult to make a woman happy. A man only needs to be:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2. a companion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;3. a lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;4. a brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;5. a father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;6. a master&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;7. a chef&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;8. an electrician&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;9. a carpenter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;10. a plumber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;11. a mechanic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;12. a decorator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;13. a stylist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;14. a sexologist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;15. a gynecologist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;16. a psychologist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;17. a pest exterminator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;18. a psychiatrist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;19. a healer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;20. a good listener&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;21. an organizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;22. a good father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;23. very clean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;24. sympathetic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;25. athletic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;26. warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;27. attentive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;28. gallant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;29. intelligent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;30. funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;31. creative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;32. tender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;33. strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;34. understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;35. tolerant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;36. prudent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;37. ambitious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;38. capable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;39. courageous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;40. determined&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;41. true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;42. dependable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;43. passionate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;44. compassionate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;WITHOUT FORGETTING TO :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;45. give her compliments regularly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;46. love shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;47. be honest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;48. be very rich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;49. not stress her out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;50. not look at other girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;AND AT THE SAME TIME, YOU MUST ALSO :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;51. give her lots of attention, but expect little yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;52. give her lots of time, especially time for herself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;53. give her lots of space, never worrying about where she goes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;IT IS VERY IMPORTANT :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;54. Never to forget:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;* birthdays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;* anniversaries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;* arrangements she makes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and.. according to the article.. to make a man happy.. woman just need to love only him.. and cook him food.. :)..  leave ur comments.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-2378615885110911274?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/2378615885110911274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=2378615885110911274' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/2378615885110911274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/2378615885110911274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2009/05/interesting-matter-must-read.html' title='Interesting Matter.. Must Read !!'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-1888731756048225834</id><published>2009-05-04T05:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T06:22:51.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Open Relationship ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Good to be here after so long.. Well.. Today while going out for a drink with my frenz.. the term Open Relationship came up during the conversation.. but.. none of us.. could really tell what is it actually about.. so.. what to do.. ? when we dont know about something.. we should find out.. rite? Lets see what i found out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Open Relationship.. has 3 main definitions.. which are :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1. A relationship (often between two people) in which the participants are free to have sexual    intercourse with other partners. If the couple making this agreement are married, it is then called an open marriage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2.  A relationship where both partners hide nothing from each other, including their past relationships and sexual experiences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;3. A relationship where both partners have agreed that monogamy, sexual fidelity or exclusivity are not expected. A polyamory relationship in which there may also be other lovers who are not partners in the given relationship. Most commonly, this refers to a primary couple who may have secondary relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;If u guys wonder what is Polyamory.. it means.. extension of a relationship by allowing bonds to form.. obviously more than one bond.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;There are few types of Open Relationship.. which are :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1. A relationship that place strict restrictions on partners..  such relationships are polyamorous, but not open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2. A relationship that permit sex outside the primary relationship, but not love.. such relationships are open, but not polyamorous ( Swinging )..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;3. A relationship that do not accept the term of being in a relationship or not in a relationship.. they dont believe in it.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;4. A relationship with 2 people that believe that they are capable and desirous of multiple loves.. whereas 'open relationship' is used as a logistical description: that is, it is how their polyamory is expressed or implemented.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;So now.. i think.. we have a brief information about this Open Relationship term.. this term is a very popular culture.. In European countries.. mainly in Canada.. and Britain.. where there a lot of writings.. songs.. and books.. on it.. there are even sex educators that advocate on Open relationships.. Obviously it sounds so interesting n fun honestly.. but the question is.. Is it suitable for our Culture.. ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;So now..  If anyone of our frenz.. says that he or she is in an Open Relationship.. At least.. we know what they mean.. huhu.. Hopefully they know what it means too..  before they come up to such decision..   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-1888731756048225834?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/1888731756048225834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=1888731756048225834' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/1888731756048225834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/1888731756048225834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2009/05/open-relationship.html' title='Open Relationship ???'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-5869772432718237737</id><published>2009-04-15T05:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T06:13:53.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meals that melts off pounds..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;BREAKFAST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;RICOTTA WRAP &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(350 calories) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1/4 cup plus 2 tbsp nonfat ricotta, 2 tbsp slivered almonds, 1/2 cup berries and 2 tsp honey in 1 whole-grain wrap such as Flatout multigrain flatbread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;YOGURT CRUNCH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(350 calories) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;5 oz plain yogurt, 4 walnut halves, 3 tbsp All-Bran, 1/4 cup granola and 3/4 cup cubed melon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;BACON, EGG AND CHEESE MUFFIN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(500 calories) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Scramble 1 large egg in 1 tsp margarine and place on a toasted whole-grain English muffin spread with 1 tsp margarine. Top with 1 slice cooked turkey bacon and 2 tbsp shredded reduced-fat cheddar. Serve with 3/4 cup berries, 1/4 cup lowfat vanilla yogurt and 12 oz skim latte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;LUNCHES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;SHRIMP SALAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(400 calories)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;10 cooked shrimp, 1/3 avocado, sliced, 1 tbsp slivered almonds, 2 tbsp each diced red onion and carrot, 1 tbsp prepared sesame dressing, tossed with 2 cups greens; 3 whole-grain crispbreads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;TANGY TURKEY PITA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(550 calories)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;3 oz turkey breast, 5 olives, 3 tbsp feta, 2 tbsp each diced cucumber and tomato, 6 spinach leaves, 1 tbsp olive oil and 2 tsp balsamic vinegar in 1 whole-wheat pita; 1 large orange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;PEAR ‘WICH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(650 calories)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;3 tbsp almond butter, 1/2 large pear, sliced, 1/8 tsp cinnamon on 2 slices whole-wheat bread. Serve with the other half of the pear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;DINNERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;FISH AND FRIES &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(400 calories)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;4 oz cod rubbed with 1 tsp olive oil, seared (2 to 3 minutes per side); 12 Alexia Sweet Potato Fries, baked as directed on package; 1 1/2 cups sliced cabbage tossed with 2 tbsp reduced-fat dressing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;CHICKPEA PASTA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(550 calories)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1/3 cup chopped onion, 2 cups chopped zucchini, 1/2 cup  red bell pepper, chopped, and 1/2 cup chickpeas sautéed in 1 tbsp olive oil. Mix with 1 cup cooked ziti, 2 tbsp Parmesan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;CHICKEN PILAF &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(600 calories)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;3/4 cup cubed, cooked, skinless chicken mixed with 1 1/2 cups cooked Near East Whole Grain Wheat Pilaf drizzled with 1 tbsp olive oil; 1 cup steamed cauliflower with 1 tbsp lemon juice and 2 tbsp fresh parsley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;SNACKS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Turkey and cheese roll-up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(100 calories)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1 oz sliced turkey breast, 1 oz sliced reduced-fat cheddar rolled up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Chocolate milk with nuts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(150 calories)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1 cup light chocolate soymilk, 13 pistachios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Orange spritzer and almonds &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(150 calories)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;8 oz orange juice mixed with 4 oz sparkling water; 7 almonds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Try it out.. It seems can lose pounds in a week.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-5869772432718237737?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/5869772432718237737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=5869772432718237737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/5869772432718237737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/5869772432718237737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2009/04/meals-that-melts-off-pounds.html' title='Meals that melts off pounds..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-5512959478290382563</id><published>2009-03-10T03:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T03:28:53.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recognise the Signs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SbVtlB0wAYI/AAAAAAAAAEI/eveWcIaizMo/s1600-h/1142900655_QuizPisces.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SbVtlB0wAYI/AAAAAAAAAEI/eveWcIaizMo/s400/1142900655_QuizPisces.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311271818465640834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Current Sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; : Pisces (Feb 20 - March 20)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Snap out of the reverie..  When you can stop dreaming..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Opposite sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; : Virgo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Color&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; : Sea green and mauve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Dudes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;*You can be everything your woman wants you to be-or everything she does not want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;you to be. You are not weak. It's just that you may linger too long on a fading dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;and miss the bright sunlight of success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;* It is difficult for you to let go of your dream, so you try to work out a nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;compromise. Your fancy dream fits nicely into your daily routine. You will never be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;short of romance. Everything said and done, you expect technical loyalty. You are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;extremely sympathetic to friends, but there are times when your loneliness may kill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;you. These spells of depression cause the gloom to gather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;* You have implicit faith that any man is invincible. You come out of the illusion soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;enough, and what you actually see surprises you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;* You adapt beautifully and quietly to conflicting situations. The hardest lesson you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;have to learn is letting go of your timidity. You will give all of her heart to your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;children, you will love them all. You will sacrifice anything so your children can have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;what you were denied as a child. You may be too permissive. Administering discipline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;is difficult for you. You may be a wee bit extravagant, but you know how to keep a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;tight leash on your finances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Love Sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; : Sagittarius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Whoever coined the term "dream lover" must have been thinking of you, for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;often have your head in the clouds. Once back to Earth, you will pursue affairs of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;heart slowly and carefully, your aesthetic sensibilities finely tuned. The mystery tour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;of romance with you can be most unpredictable, with hearts one day and flowers the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Scorpio in Relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;You exhibit an easygoing, go-with-the-flow quality, which is a boon to relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Your relationship with your lover is characterized by imagination, sensitivity and great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;emotions, and you sometimes wear your heart on your sleeve. Because of this, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;lover who can protect you and make you feel safe is ideal. Giving is also paramount&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;your mind, yet sometimes you run the risk of giving too much, thanks to your selfless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lucky Gem&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Cat's Eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Lucky number&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; :10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Lucky color&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; : Scarlet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Lucky Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; : Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Careers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Actor, Charity worker, Chemist, Designer, Photographer, Poet, Secret agent..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Complex and idealistic, you are the dreamer of the zodiac, forever searching for that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;something special, over the next rainbow. Even if you seem to have it all, you will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;never end your quest. Exploring your spirit, both mentally and physically, is a favorite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;pastime with you. Although you may appear careless, you are actually quite good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;with money. It's not important to you, though -- your dreams are. Many dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;sadly, require money if they are to become a reality, so you are often compelled to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;achieve financial success for the greater good. You rarely worry about money,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;perhaps because you either inherit wealth or marry into it! It's safe to say you enjoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;having money around, because it helps to fund your causes. You simply cannot say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;no when someone asks you for money, yet you never keep track of where the money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;went! Some things are forever hazy with you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-5512959478290382563?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/5512959478290382563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=5512959478290382563' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/5512959478290382563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/5512959478290382563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2009/03/recognise-signs.html' title='Recognise the Signs'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SbVtlB0wAYI/AAAAAAAAAEI/eveWcIaizMo/s72-c/1142900655_QuizPisces.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-2302144411800882709</id><published>2009-02-04T05:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T06:23:03.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The month of LOVE..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;February is known as the Month of Love.. and as most of us know.. Valentine's Day is on the 14th.. Flowers.. candies.. candlelit dinners.. movies.. dates.. are part and parcial of Valentine's Day.. There are 3 stories behind birth of this special day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was an ancient Roman Emperor.. Claudius II.. believed unmarried men made better soldiers..  so he banned young men from marrying.. Saint Valentine.. a priest.. felt this was an injustice to young lovers and performed marriages in secret.. When Claudius II found out about this.. Valentine was ordered to death.. so the day was remembered for him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then.. there is Cupid.. He was the God of Love in Roman Mythology.. his mother was Venus.. There is a story where Venus was jealous of the beauty of a mortal.. named Psyche.. Venus sent Cupid to punish Psyche for her good looks.. but Cupid fell in love with her instead..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Saint Valentine.. who upon rejection by his mistress was so heartbroken that he took a knife to his chest and sent her his still-beating heart as a token of his undying love for her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is 10 days more for the day.. those out there.. who are planning to tell someone that u love that person.. think !! sit down and think !! do u really love that person.. coze the word LOVE is not a simple word to just say it around.. or to simply play with someone's feelings.. coze that someone might really truly love u.. and u will be kidding around without realising that one day u gonna hurt that person..  love is not a game.. say I LOVE YOU.. only if u really love a person..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is it really love?       &lt;br /&gt;       or is it just a passing feeling&lt;br /&gt;       am I not convinced?&lt;br /&gt;       a bit uncertain of the feeling&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;       Is it the way you make me feel?&lt;br /&gt;       so warm with joy and laughter&lt;br /&gt;       or could it be the happiness&lt;br /&gt;       from moments spent together&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;       The lasting bliss, the kiss I miss,&lt;br /&gt;       The sweetest thoughts without a touch&lt;br /&gt;       The heart that hurts and bears a scar&lt;br /&gt;       thinking how far away you are&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;       You're on my mind most of the day&lt;br /&gt;       And at night I go to bed and pray&lt;br /&gt;       An angel soft and gentle as you&lt;br /&gt;       Would make my sweetest dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;       Thinking about you alone or in class&lt;br /&gt;       Writing your name on my bathroom window glass&lt;br /&gt;       Wishing you were here&lt;br /&gt;       To love hold and care&lt;br /&gt;       Wishing I had you with me&lt;br /&gt;       To cherish and to stare&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;       Into your soft and beautiful eyes&lt;br /&gt;As we both travel to the skies&lt;br /&gt;And mingle with the stars above&lt;br /&gt;But is it really love ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God bless everyone with true love and happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-2302144411800882709?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/2302144411800882709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=2302144411800882709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/2302144411800882709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/2302144411800882709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2009/02/month-of-love.html' title='The month of LOVE..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-6672909049259921609</id><published>2009-01-13T14:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T11:51:36.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex b4 Marriage..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;First of all.. virginity is for both gender not only for girls...&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt; 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" i wanna have sex wit u.." she says no!! he then plays his normal game.. "u don trust me rite.. u dont love me rite.." then she cries n says.. "no dear i love u the most in this world.. i'll do anything 4 u just dont say like this anymore please.." she agrees to it just 4 him.. after everyting is over.. she sees a lot of changes in him.. not the way he used to love her.. she gets very hurt but couldnt do much.. she offered herself to him so she's afraid to loose him...sometimes he treats her very well but its only for 1 reason.. "can we do it again?" she have no choice.. it goes on 4 a few months and he finally says.. " i dont think its going on well.. i'm interested in someone else.. im sorry " n he walks off.. she cries alot for a few months then the lonely soul becomes weak.. her life is ruined.. she starts not to believe any guy.. she changes a lot.. she sleeps with every guy she get into a relationship with.. and the same things happen.. no good guys willing to accept her because she's not virgin anymore.. and finally she starts to become someone very cheap... From a survey.. 89 .72% of our today's teens are destroyed because of sex.. both are to be blamed.. they failed to understand wat is love.. They confuse themself between.. affection.. lust and love.. For those who r in a relationship out there.. ask these questions to urself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln36');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln37');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ln40" style="FONT-FAMILY: georgia"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1. have your partner ever asked u to have sex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln40');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln41');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ln42" style="FONT-FAMILY: georgia"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2. Is there any changes in him after sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln42');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln43');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ln60" style="FONT-FAMILY: georgia"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ur the most luckiest person if your answer is NO and if its yes.. ask urself y? n you gotta do something about it.. to all girls n boys.. love is not about sex.. I know some of u think that its just making love with the person u love.. but trust me u r wrong.. If u really love a guy.. see if he can ignore sex until the day of marriage.. If he cant wait and keep on bugging u for sex.. it means.. he just wants sex.. If he waits until marriage.. thats 1 thing only the good guys can do.. Then u can know that u have a really good guy in ur life.. NEVER FALL 4 ANY SWEET WORDS !! u wont wanna know how ur life will be if u make a mistake.. Loose your virginity only to your husband.. only he deserves your love.. not a bf who promises to marry u.. not a bf.. that u think who loves u so much and u love him so much.. but actually everything in the relationship is uncertain.. Hope you girls and boys learn something from this.. Coze right now.. even there are some gals who does the same thing to guys.. Life is a journey.. not a destination.. so its time to look back and think which is the right thing to do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards..&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Love &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/7281190151283360810-6672909049259921609?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/6672909049259921609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=6672909049259921609' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/6672909049259921609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/6672909049259921609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2009/01/sex-b4-marriage.html' title='Sex b4 Marriage..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-1266700747391978028</id><published>2009-01-07T21:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T22:05:28.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally It's here.. Tuppariyum Puli..</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3ccbf823e73a2f77" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3ccbf823e73a2f77%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329924604%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2AF6F0E1B523A3149B38067BA733C4378A891404.469E5113B51F4AC4BD7248C039F190758DA821D9%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3ccbf823e73a2f77%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtnOE0uSLlURg-0ovrScYOjggA8A&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3ccbf823e73a2f77%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329924604%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2AF6F0E1B523A3149B38067BA733C4378A891404.469E5113B51F4AC4BD7248C039F190758DA821D9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3ccbf823e73a2f77%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtnOE0uSLlURg-0ovrScYOjggA8A&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Its here finally.. and we would love to thank our directors.. crew members.. and everyone who gave us support and still giving us support.. this is a chance.. we all took.. to make things different.. and we will always need support and blessings from everyone.. 10q.. Watch out for it soon.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-1266700747391978028?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3ccbf823e73a2f77&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/1266700747391978028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=1266700747391978028' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/1266700747391978028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/1266700747391978028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2009/01/finally-its-here-tuppariyum-puli.html' title='Finally It&apos;s here.. Tuppariyum Puli..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-4393489776238417974</id><published>2009-01-01T13:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T15:06:19.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey !! It's New Year.. and we r still alive.. !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hey !! It's new year.. and we r still alive.. haha.. thats what i shouted.. when the new year was born.. Long time din write anything.. ok lets go back a bit.. huhu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Christmas was fun.. from morning 10am.. people start visiting my house.. until nite.. it was indeed a tiring day.. and it was another wonderful christmas.. a lot my frenz came.. 10q to those.. who came to visit me.. and 1oq to those who wished me.. I came back to cyber.. the next day of christmas.. coze din wanna trouble my mum.. want her to rest.. coze.. she was extremely tired after a long day of christmas..  if i am at home.. she will be cooking for me again.. so i din wanna trouble her.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Few of my good frenz got married too.. couldnt attend their wedding.. felt a bit sad but its ok.. May God bless them with  true love.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and wonderful children.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then came new year eve.. actually I had a photo shoot for a new movie and after that.. we planned to go and eat.. after eating.. we dont know what to do.. so.. we decided.. to just go to the curve and chill there.. so we did.. we saw the fireworks.. which was really cool.. and thats when i shouted the line which is the title of this post.. haha.. actually its true.. its 2009 and we r still alive.. and a definite thanks to the almighty God.. who keep us safe and sound throughout 2008.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As for my frenz and readers.. I have few things to say.. new year.. is a new day.. and a new beginning ONLY if.. u want it to be a new beginning.. if not its just another normal day.. so.. if u wanna set a new year resolution.. then.. make sure.. achieve it.. and from me.. i would say that.. this year is gonna change my life i guess.. i hope so.. lets face it.. live it and see.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I received few wishes which were really meaningful.. and i would like to share it here.. "The winning horse doesnt know why it runs in the race.. but.. it knows.. it runs faster coze of the beats and pain.. the larger the pain are.. the stronger u become.. Life is like a race.. God is the Jockey.. the harder he beats u.. the stronger he makes u to win.. so dont be distressed.. be a winning horse.. Life is difficult.. but its always possible.. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My respected dad told me something which was very meaningful too.. " Face ur past without regrets.. Handle ur present with confidence.. Prepare for the future without fear.. Keep the faith and drop the fear.. believe ur doubts n never doubt ur beliefs.. Life is wonderful if u know how to live it.. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2008 was a eventful year.. a lot of things happened.. ups and downs.. sadness and happiness.. it was a nice blend.. and surely wont be forgotten.. and I hope this year.. is gonna be fantastic.. and lets cruise through it.. Happy New Year 2009.. all the best.. and May God bless u all.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-4393489776238417974?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/4393489776238417974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=4393489776238417974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/4393489776238417974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/4393489776238417974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-its-new-year-and-we-r-still-alive.html' title='Hey !! It&apos;s New Year.. and we r still alive.. !!'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-1195532300472066286</id><published>2008-12-22T14:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T14:19:38.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ICS Nite - Shit Happens..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It was a SHOW.. Hell or Heaven.. probably ended up as Hell.. the moral of the story is.. too many cook spoil the soup.. many things happen.. especially the wonderful sound system.. which was absolutely the sound man's fault.. coze he did not test full blast during the rehearsal.. when it was blasted during the show.. it cozed the trip.. other than that.. time management.. the show should be coordinated more well..  and.. PLZZZZ in future.. do not call a lot of these guest artists and give priority to MMU students.. coze its our show.. not theirs.. and next time make sure guest artist perform something that make sense.. remind them about it.. coze not all the people in the crowd are youth.. and not all can understand rap.. and make sure about the usage of the language too.. is it appropriate or not.. these are the comments that i personally think are relevant and also received from few important people.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Despite all that.. the motive of charity was good.. and it was indeed a good collection this time.. nevermind.. shit happens.. and no need harsh status msg in ym and all..  moreover its time to forgive and forget.. coze its Christmas la dudes.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Merry Christmas.. May God bless everyone.. and have a wonderful christmas.. everyone is welcomed to my house on this 25th.. take care.. have a magical christmas..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-1195532300472066286?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/1195532300472066286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=1195532300472066286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/1195532300472066286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/1195532300472066286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/12/ics-nite-shit-happens.html' title='ICS Nite - Shit Happens..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-864063834658542531</id><published>2008-12-12T14:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:36:52.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Name is Rajinikanth..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SUIE2dxD8XI/AAAAAAAAAD4/8X-4AYzoD4Q/s1600-h/Rajini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SUIE2dxD8XI/AAAAAAAAAD4/8X-4AYzoD4Q/s400/Rajini.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278787046981497202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy 59th Birthday to my beloved uncle Sivaji Rao Gaekward a.k.a. Super Star Rajinikanth..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;May God bless you with astonishing true love from all over the world and more n more happiness forever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Miss u a lot Maama.. Cant wait to see u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-864063834658542531?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/864063834658542531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=864063834658542531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/864063834658542531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/864063834658542531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/12/name-is-rajinikanth.html' title='The Name is Rajinikanth..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SUIE2dxD8XI/AAAAAAAAAD4/8X-4AYzoD4Q/s72-c/Rajini.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-778911420248877983</id><published>2008-12-11T19:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:54:58.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What the hell is going on ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Come on laaa... Relationship???  pls dont be in one.. if u do not know how to be in one..  why wanna be in a relationship if u wanna split... and hurt each other ?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Guys.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;When u r in ur relationship.. do not change all of a sudden.. dont start to avoid ur frenz.. there is no need to delete frenster or facebook account.. there is no need to ignore u guy frenz.. there is no need to not join whatever ur guy frens do like always.. if u dont want ur gf to have a other guy fren.. then u also dont have other gal fren.. can u ? if u dont want ur gf to flirt with other guys.. can u stop flirting with other gals ?.. can u stop changing gals like u change ur shirt ? Pls respect them..  Guys should have some good image for urself.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Gals..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Can u choose the rite guy in the 1st place althought its hard to know who r the good guys.. but why rush in ?? why not be patient.. why always choose the wrong guy when u have the right person..  right in front of ur eyes.. which u dont realise too.. it's like a blind spot.. normally u have reasons to avoid this person..   why wanna be in a relationship with a guy.. and then complain that he is not taking good care of u.. ? dont bug his life to leave his frens.. he know them longer than u.. do not bug him to delete frenster or facebook account.. if u dont like ur bf talking with other gals.. do u realise that he will feel the same too ? so can u stop being a fren to other guys?.. and the weirdest thing is.. how in the hell u break up with a guy.. n so fast be another guy's gf.. gal's should be like fire.. nice to see.. but untouchable.. not like a LALANG.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Now.. there is no relationship without fights.. jealousy.. and ego.. its all normal.. but.. 2 things are important.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;TRUST&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;UNDERSTANDING&lt;/span&gt;.. no matter what happens.. no matter how the couples are.. if they truly have this 2 things between them.. then no need to face so many problems.. until wanna quit studying.. wanna kill urself.. wanna revenge.. wanna create bad name.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If u do not trust and do not understand each other well.. in the 1st place.. do not be in a relationship.. another thing is.. dont be in a relationship when u r too young n dont know nuts about it..  coze there are many couples who really make it to the special day of life.. the recipe is.. Trust &amp;amp; Understanding which give birth to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;TRUE LOVE&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sorry if this post hurts anyone.. i dont mean to.. but.. its just the things happening around me.. the people who r in tears.. the people who r suffering.. the people who r going throught hell just becoze of a relationship.. makes me post this.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Regards.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; T1&amp;amp;O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-778911420248877983?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/778911420248877983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=778911420248877983' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/778911420248877983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/778911420248877983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-hell-is-going-on.html' title='What the hell is going on ??'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-7777380239993250339</id><published>2008-12-09T12:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:03:57.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A memorable Eid Adha..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;When i woke up amazingly early on the morning of raya.. i got to know 2 news.. which was the bus accident in Pagoh.. and the landslide in Bukit Antarabangsa.. it was indeed sad.. both cases caused by irresponsible people.. the bus accident.. hmmm simply coze the driver was sleepy.. and the landslide was becoze.. the authourities gave the license for the project on top of the hills.. gosh.. why cant they think before they do something.. as for the bus driver i think the authorities should have checkpoints or report in points so that.. the drivers will not be continuosly driving for a long journey..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;As for me.. we planned to go to Aizal's fiancee's place for raya.. so.. we left around 1pm.. on the way to labu.. half way on the road.. aizal's received a call.. haha.. it was my roomie.. Azzad.. he is back to cyber and he dont have his keys with him.. haha.. but it was to late brother.. haha.. no turning back.. so Azzad ended up waiting for us.. in the TV room.. Meanwhile.. Aizal and me.. lost our way.. coze Aizal coconut forgot the way to his fiancee's house.. haha dunno how ge gonna 'masuk meminang' later.. haha.. however we found her house,  we spent some time eating nasi impit and rendang.. then met her dad.. whom freaked out Aizal.. haha.. then i called my house.. and my dad ask me to come back to fetch my sis n send her back to kl.. so.. coze i was already near to seremban.. i went back.. Aizal requested for Chapati.. haha.. so i ask my mom to make some.. on the way back to my house.. Fid called.. he was on the way from melaka to KL.. so.. i asked him also to drop by my house.. and suprisingly Idang was with Fid.. so.. 4 of us went back.. to my house.. ate chapati.. and had some chat with my parents.. Fid confirmed some secrets about me with my mum.. haha.. then we left seremban.. Fid and Idang came back to cyber.. while Aizal and me.. send my sis back to kl and came back cyber.. gosh it was so tired.. 10 hours spend travelling from one place to another.. but it was indeed a memorable day.. My house was like an open house for raya.. and i was happy to have my frens in my house..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-7777380239993250339?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/7777380239993250339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=7777380239993250339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/7777380239993250339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/7777380239993250339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/12/memorable-eid-adha.html' title='A memorable Eid Adha..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-7681142139465290674</id><published>2008-12-05T05:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T06:49:01.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to understand things.. Lets Read n Reflect on it..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As i was sitting down in my room.. thinking about a lot of things.. happening around me.. and also.. things happening in this world.. i started to wonder into the world of cyber.. and.. i found an article.. which was interesting.. so i wish to share with everyone.. coze i think.. it's beautiful.. and has message in it.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I broke that article into situations.. for u guys to ponder.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In a biology exam.. a student did not answer the last question which was "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;what is the name of our chansselor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; ? " The student left it empty.. and handed in the answer paper.. suddenly another student.. asked the professor "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;will the last question be marked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;?".. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Certainly !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; " answered the professor.. and said that.. we will meet a lot of people in our life.. and each will have some degree of importance. All of them deserve ur attention even if its a small smile or a simple hello.. so do not take anyone for granted.. so this student regreted and went urgently to find the name of the chansselor.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;On a rainy.. dark night in the streets of the US.. there was this black women standing by the roadside.. her car was broke down and desperately needed help.. she was soaking wet in the rain.. and signalled a passer by.. a very young white man.. stopped to help her as if he is unaware of the racial conflicts which was tearing apart US at that time ( 60's ).. He brought her to a safe place and contacted a mechanic to repair her car and also got her a taxi.. the woman seemed too much in a hurry.. did not forget to take down his address on a piece of paper.. and left.. 7 days pass by.. and someone knocked on this young guy's door.. and he was enourmously suprised.. to receive a courier which was a huge packet.. he was even more suprised and touched when he opened and found a big colour TV and a note saying " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;thank you for helping me the other night.. i was helpless that time.. thanks to you I was able to reach my dying husband in time.. God bless you for having helped me.. sincerely.. Mrs King Cole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"..     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sometime ago when ice cream was not that expensive.. there was this young boy who went to the ice cream parlour to get one.. while sitting on the table..  he asked.. " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;How much does a sundae cost?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; " the waitress replied.. " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;50 cents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; ".. the boy took out the money from his pocket and began counting it.. then he asked again.. " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;How much does a simple ice cream cost?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; " there were other customers also waiting.. so she replied " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;35 cents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; !! ".. rudely coze she hated him.. the boy counted his money again and said.. " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Please give me a simple ice cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;".. the waitress served him the ice cream and the bill.. the boy ate the ice cream and and went to the casher to pay his bill and left.. when the waitress went to clean the table.. she began to cry.. coze.. there was 15 cents on the corner of the plate.. which was her tip.. the boy took a simple ice cream instead of a sundae.. to give the waitress tips despite her being so rude to him.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If u have never experienced the danger of war.. slavery and the torture and pain of hunger.. then you are ahead of 500 million who live in this world.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If u have food in ur fridge.. clothes to wear.. roof on top of ur head and a place to sleep.. then u r richer than 75% people who live in this earth..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If u can go to the place for worship without being threatened.. arrested.. tortured.. or killed.. then u r luckier than the 3000 000 000 persons in this world.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If u have money in ur bank.. ur wallet and some change in some little box..  then u r one of the world's 8% well to do population..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If u can read this today..  u have just received a double blessing.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;one.. coze someone is thinking about u.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;two.. coze u r not one of the 2000 000 000 people who r illiterate.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Someone once told..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;WORK&lt;/span&gt; as if u have no need of the money.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;as if no one has ever made u suffer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;DANCE&lt;/span&gt; as if no one is watching u.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SING&lt;/span&gt; as if nobody is hearing u.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LIVE&lt;/span&gt; as if paradise were on this earth.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So.. this is what i learned from reading that article.. so i put all this in my words for u all to read.. the most surprising thing is.. i could not find the same article again.. when i searched for it in the internet.. it just appeared to me.. and vanished..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;10q for the patience to completely read all of it.. coze i spend the whole nite for this.. which i dont regret..  pls send this blog's link to all that u think may be important to u.. especially to ur treasures (frenz).. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-7681142139465290674?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/7681142139465290674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=7681142139465290674' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/7681142139465290674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/7681142139465290674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/12/time-to-understand-things-lets-read-n.html' title='Time to understand things.. Lets Read n Reflect on it..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-6620972612637078592</id><published>2008-12-02T21:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T21:50:34.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recognise The Signs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/STU9E7TRM7I/AAAAAAAAADw/ixIapr9UoUo/s1600-h/Saggitta.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/STU9E7TRM7I/AAAAAAAAADw/ixIapr9UoUo/s320/Saggitta.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275189693381686194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Current Sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; : Sagittarius (Nov 23 - Dec 21)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A Masculine Positive Mutable Fire Sign..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Opposite sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; : Gemini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Color&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; : Dark blue and purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Dudes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;* You are a dreamer, and make a feeble attempt to get down to reality. Your soaring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;imagination can cause you to fall down or go bust. But wonderfully, Lady Luck has a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;way of rescuing you just in time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;* You are never in a relationship for keeps. Women often misinterpret your attitude,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;and think the relationship is more serious than it really is. You are a flirt, that can't be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;denied, but you are not looking for sex alone. You like variety and mental stimulation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;* You have no sense of attachment, and have no qualms in breaking free. You enjoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;being with older children. Youthful escapades will amuse you rather than anger you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;but your very tolerance might keep your children in line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Chicks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;* You see the world as it is, even through rose-tinted glasses. You tend to dream some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;big dreams, and sometimes, reality never hits you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;* You are very independent, and have a strange aloofness to family ties. You love the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;feeling of protection, but do not enjoy being bossed around. You are breezy and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;unconventional in your relationships with men. But you are a trusting child at heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;* Your moods can be terrible, but they are rare, and they last so briefly they will hardly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;be noticed. When you are really hurt, your tongue can be bitterly sarcastic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Love Sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; : Pisces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The game of love is a straight ahead affair for the Archer, one where the rules are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;laid down from the start. A good time is important to Sagittarians, so playful dates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;will be the right appetizer for this zesty lover. Those born under this sign are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;intuitive, and as a result, have a good sense of what and who they want. The one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;lucky enough to get in their sights is in for a wild time! Possibly the sexiest part of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;the game for the Archer is maintaining a sense of independence in the face of a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;blooming relationship -- there is nothing sexier for these folk. One possible exception&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;might be honesty, which is often why a Sagittarian lover is also a best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Scorpio in Relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Mental fireworks will surely fly in a relationship with the Archer, for nothing seems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;worthwhile without them. This eagerness to learn can make for one very curious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;lover. Sagittarians love the idea of a companion, a friend/partner who can share in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;their quest for truth and knowledge. This relationship will be active and spirited, filled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;with adventures to faraway lands, as well as exotic fantasies in the bedroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Traveling has never been more fun than with the Archer! This enthusiasm comes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;with a keen sense of loyalty for a deserving partner, but the Sagittarian's lover must&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;be careful not to make the mistake of becoming boring or possessive. If so, they'll be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;vanquished from the lair (minor rifts, though, are gladly patched up in bed). The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;ideal Sagittarius soul mate is well-read on everything from Philosophy to Sex, and is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;not afraid to practice what they preach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lucky Gem&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;yellow sapphire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Lucky number&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; : 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Lucky color&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; : Royal blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Lucky Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; : Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Careers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;College professor, Lawyer, Diplomat, Editor, Lecturer, Sportsperson,Promoter, ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;You are the luckiest Sign of the Zodiac. You love to plan ahead. It's a favourite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;pastime, since you always see the bright side of things. You also love to party and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;see the world, ever searching, scheming, and dreaming about the opportunity of a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;lifetime. Make that the adventure of a lifetime! You never worry about money, either,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;since that won't make for more. It's your sunny disposition that helps you reap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;dividends. You also love to nurse the notion that your "horse will come in," a feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;which feeds your gambling and risk-taking spirit. You are generous to a fault and are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;eager to spread the wealth around. You are fairly good at handling money, although&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;you would rather be working on the next big deal. You also love to lend, especially to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;friends, and the borrower will often find that these loans have been turned into gifts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-6620972612637078592?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/6620972612637078592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=6620972612637078592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/6620972612637078592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/6620972612637078592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/12/recognise-signs.html' title='Recognise The Signs'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/STU9E7TRM7I/AAAAAAAAADw/ixIapr9UoUo/s72-c/Saggitta.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-1941001901459372114</id><published>2008-11-22T08:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T08:25:17.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll Be Missin U..</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-496d8bcb4e87ab9b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D496d8bcb4e87ab9b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329924604%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4CB94482CE2624BD464F1D8A42935F3EFF3D6137.4C67985DDED5F89E15EAC83528BFFE86CAFE9932%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D496d8bcb4e87ab9b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4dtaXwZX8X1z2w_7sMpEy3AwMto&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D496d8bcb4e87ab9b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329924604%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4CB94482CE2624BD464F1D8A42935F3EFF3D6137.4C67985DDED5F89E15EAC83528BFFE86CAFE9932%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D496d8bcb4e87ab9b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4dtaXwZX8X1z2w_7sMpEy3AwMto&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;A great song.. A tribute for those people who were SOMEONE in this world for us.. and now watching us from above.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From me.. this song is for those who r not with me now.. and every single person that i truly miss.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For everyone I love..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be missing u..&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-1941001901459372114?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=496d8bcb4e87ab9b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/1941001901459372114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=1941001901459372114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/1941001901459372114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/1941001901459372114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/11/ill-be-missin-u.html' title='I&apos;ll Be Missin U..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-8776291576521407242</id><published>2008-11-19T03:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T03:34:43.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Truth is Revealed.. </title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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And are you stumped wondering why she would date a guy who treats her like that when she could have you who would treat her like a princess and give her everything she wants? Well, you better brace yourself because I'm going to tell you a couple of secrets that you might not want to hear.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;First, "nice" equates with boring and predictable. Look up "nice" in the dictionary and you find: pleasant; agreeable; satisfactory. In other words, average -- not exceptional, not exciting, and not sexy. I'll bet you've never heard a woman say she didn't want to date a guy because he was too confident, too passionate, or too exciting -- have you? But, I'll bet you have heard women say things like, "He's such a nice guy. He's so sweet and he's always there for me, but I only like him as a friend." Or, "He's such a good guy -- kind, thoughtful, generous, honest, loyal -- but there's no chemistry. He just doesn't turn me on." Sadly, I hear it all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The fact is, Mr. Nice Guy, you cannot bore a woman into feeling attracted to you or into wanting to date you. And as obvious as that sounds, if you are one of those guys I described that is exactly what you are trying to do. And it won't work.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Please understand that I am not suggesting that you mistreat women or disrespect them in any way.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;“What I suggesting is that you value and respect yourself more.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;To illustrate what I mean: The answer to the question, "Why does the guy who doesn't appear to care as much about the girl get the girl?" is simple: The nice guy cares too much, too soon. He has made the woman too important and too valuable and it shows in everything he says and does. He is too available, too eager to please, too accommodating, and he gives too much -- all without getting anything in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;By doing so, he has made himself appear desperate, insecure, needy of this woman's attention, affection, and approval -- and he has stripped himself of any value in her eyes. After all, if he's already doing and giving everything, without her doing or giving anything - why would she value him? She won't. She is not going to value him any more than he values himself. What she is going to do is look for someone else, someone who she perceives as being more worthy, more confident, and more valuable.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;It works like this:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Once you need something, or you want it too badly, you forfeit your strength and lose all power of negotiation.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; You are in a position of weakness and you are perceived as weak. Someone (or something) else is in control of you, the situation, and it's outcome. Men in this situation appear to be anything but confident, strong, and exciting. More, they are perceived as being unworthy and as lacking value.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Translation: Things that are easily acquired, obtained, or maintained, without any effort or sacrifice, lack value... it's human nature.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The secret to why the cocky guy wins with women, over the nice guy, is that he is perceived as being a stronger, more confident guy with more value. How? He never invests everything -- his entire being, ego, and self-worth in what one woman's response or reaction to him is. He doesn't gush with compliments; he isn't always available; he doesn't give too much; and he knows he isn't going to die if a woman says "no" to him. More, his attitude is, yeah, I'd like to go out with you, but if I can't, that's OK -- I'm a busy guy, with exciting things going on, and lots of other options.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;So those nice guys out there who wonder.. why things are not being right for you.. this is the truth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Regards...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dr. Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-8776291576521407242?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/8776291576521407242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=8776291576521407242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/8776291576521407242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/8776291576521407242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/11/truth-is-revealed.html' title='The Truth is Revealed.. '/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-8030069129508529679</id><published>2008-11-17T03:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T03:41:25.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recognise the Signs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SSB3WulVoPI/AAAAAAAAADo/5qqH9_J4UVk/s1600-h/Scorpio65.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SSB3WulVoPI/AAAAAAAAADo/5qqH9_J4UVk/s320/Scorpio65.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269342796368945394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Current Sign&lt;/span&gt; : Scorpio (Oct 24 - Nov 22)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mystery is your second name..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Opposite sign&lt;/span&gt; : Taurus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Color&lt;/span&gt; : Black and red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Dudes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  You need emotional excess to survive. You thrive on a need to be loved and&lt;br /&gt;approved. In a word, you are invincible. Normally, you will surround yourself with&lt;br /&gt;luxury. You love mysteries, and solving the puzzle of love is an irresistible challenge.&lt;br /&gt;Marriage gives you a certain security, but you will want to get out of it before it&lt;br /&gt;actually happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* In a relationship with perfect understanding, you will be tender, sympathetic and&lt;br /&gt;considerate. You will repay your woman's loyalty with the kind of love most women&lt;br /&gt;only read about and wish for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Chicks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You are magnetic, proud and totally confident. You are a strong woman, and hate to&lt;br /&gt;flutter your eyelashes and look pretty. You can be overbearing and domineering,&lt;br /&gt;sarcastic and frigid. You look for ambition in a man, and you cannot excuse his&lt;br /&gt;weakness. You are fiercely possessive of your man. If he does not commit, you chase&lt;br /&gt;him, till you can get a positive answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You hate being possessed. You are also very stubborn. You refuse to see any&lt;br /&gt;viewpoint but your own when emotions are involved. Your passion for living can be&lt;br /&gt;all-consuming, yet in a real storm, your cool, calm reason and steely strength will be&lt;br /&gt;a life raft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Love Sign&lt;/span&gt; : Taurus&lt;br /&gt;There is an irresistible magnetic quality surrounding you, a "come-chase-me" attitude&lt;br /&gt;which is most alluring. When this works, your passions are unleashed with hurricane&lt;br /&gt;force. If you let bouts of jealousy creep in, it may lead to an unwelcome result. You&lt;br /&gt;might steer clear of a relationship since it is a clash of wills, but a clever lover is&lt;br /&gt;someone who can dispel these notions to bring out the best in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Scorpio in Relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like to be in charge, and you convey it right from the start. This can make for an&lt;br /&gt;interesting and dynamic relationship. You are clear you want the absolute best where&lt;br /&gt;romance is concerned. Any relationship, which gives you a sense of power, wins&lt;br /&gt;hands down. You have a steely determination and a strong sense of what you really&lt;br /&gt;want. You are quick in finding the right lover, and this makes life very easy for you.&lt;br /&gt;As long as you win, there is harmony in the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lucky Gem&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;Coral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lucky number&lt;/span&gt; : 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lucky color&lt;/span&gt; : Midnight Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lucky Day&lt;/span&gt; : Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Careers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Analyst, Doctor, Lab Technician, Scientist, Investigator,..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are, in a word, wise where money is concerned. You are self-made, although a&lt;br /&gt;surprising number of you inherit wealth. It's easy to see that you desperately crave&lt;br /&gt;for money. Money buys you security, freedom, and, best of all, control. An&lt;br /&gt;unshakable conviction that you will come out on top where finances are concerned&lt;br /&gt;motivates you to work harder, no matter how long or how tough. You are more than&lt;br /&gt;willing to make sacrifices for the grand prize. If there are reversals, you will generally&lt;br /&gt;suffer them well, thanks to your quiet confidence. When the going is good, though,&lt;br /&gt;you will remember your friends with uncommon generosity and are quick to support&lt;br /&gt;favourite charities. In the end, you far prefer to accumulate money rather than spend&lt;br /&gt;it. And you hate wasting it! Even so, there are times when nothing less than a Ming&lt;br /&gt;vase will do. Go figure!&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/7281190151283360810-8030069129508529679?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/8030069129508529679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=8030069129508529679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/8030069129508529679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/8030069129508529679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/11/recognise-signs.html' title='Recognise the Signs'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SSB3WulVoPI/AAAAAAAAADo/5qqH9_J4UVk/s72-c/Scorpio65.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-1895945742746308398</id><published>2008-11-14T02:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T02:24:35.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rush Hour...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Damn.. what a week.. din have much time to write anything here.. although a lot of things happen.. i was bz with shooting and hockey training.. hopefully next week will be more free.. for those who still check my blog 10q very much.. dont worry.. soon i will be writing as usual.. take care.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-1895945742746308398?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/1895945742746308398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=1895945742746308398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/1895945742746308398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/1895945742746308398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/11/rush-hour.html' title='Rush Hour...'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-4014489317445770512</id><published>2008-11-10T01:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T01:19:53.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Semester..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Hie everyone.. hope everyone is good.. and had a great time during the holidays.. mine was a bit bz.. n full of virus.. haha.. In UPSI.. the guys team went until second round.. and the gals did very well and went until quarter finals.. and lost in a penalty shootout.. after coming back from UPSI went back to seremban.. Deepavali was like nothing.. stayed at home.. still felt tired.. and had body pain.. spent one week in seremban.. was boring.. nothing to do.. get up watch tv.. wait until the evening and play football.. thats all i did.. then had shooting.. in KL.. in brickfields and kajang.. and now back in Cyber for new semester.. still not very healthy.. but will be good soon.. this sem is gonna be a bz semester.. Had a shock to see Fid's ym display.. he looks like an alien.. hehe.. BOTAK.. haha.. so.. let the sem begin.. thats all for now.. cool.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-4014489317445770512?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/4014489317445770512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=4014489317445770512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/4014489317445770512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/4014489317445770512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-semester.html' title='New Semester..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-9068211198782896396</id><published>2008-10-23T14:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T15:21:46.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back..</title><content type='html'>Hello my dear frenzz.. its good to be back.. it was a wonderful yet tired 10 days.. we started shooting in ipoh.. promoting Original Hainanese Chicken Rice.. then went to taiping.. after spending the 1st day in perak.. we moved to penang.. which is called.. the Food Paradise.. hehe.. we came across a lot of unique food and we travel a lot in penang.. day and night.. i even got sick.. high fever 136 F.. for 2 days.. but still continued hosting coze wanna come back in time for UPSI.. i never knew penang had these few types of food which was really tasty n unique.. have u people heard of NASI DALCHA.. ??  SUSU JAMPI.. ?? PASEMBUR TECHNO.. ?? and  the RM 1 ALI NASI LEMAK which has been in malaysia for 80 years..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are few food that was really interesting to know and to eat.. well i had a great experience.. met new people.. interviewed new people.. and it was fun n exciting.. now.. i'm back.. cant wait to meet my hockey mates.. this evening there will be training.. and tomorrow we r leaving to tanjung malim.. will be back on sunday.. UPSI here we come.. !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-9068211198782896396?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/9068211198782896396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=9068211198782896396' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/9068211198782896396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/9068211198782896396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-5844489451688196305</id><published>2008-10-13T19:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T23:37:19.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Got to go..</title><content type='html'>After all the open house and raya fun.. now.. it's time.. to work.. there is gonna be a 10 days shooting in north Malaysia.. and i am gonna be away from wednesday until 23rd october.. hmmm.. feeling a bit sad.. coze gonna miss training.. and preparation for the indoor hockey tournament.. and also gonna miss few open house's .. its ok.. i have got to go.. can avoid it.. hopefully i will come back with good health so that i can go to tanjung malim on 24th.. gonna miss all my frenz.. especially those who r close to me.. and few special ones.. huhu.. take care and wish me luck.. and i'll be back here in cyber on 23rd.. gd luck for those who still have exams.. and happy holidays..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-5844489451688196305?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/5844489451688196305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=5844489451688196305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/5844489451688196305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/5844489451688196305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/10/got-to-go.html' title='Got to go..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-4148541408475805583</id><published>2008-10-09T20:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T21:24:49.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malam Takkan Hiba..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Malam, aku sendiri lagi. Angin membisikkan kata hati; bertanya diri; tentang kita, tentang esok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Akulah sang malam yang gelap, tanpa bulan tanpa bintang. Yang ada hanya aku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Tapi malam tetap tenang, tetap indah kerana malam takkan hiba. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Ada tawa semalam yang tetap kusimpan, senyum fajar yang tetap kunanti, dan muram senja yang akan tiba tetap ada sinarnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Tapi malam tetap takkan hiba kerna malam telah berjanji membawa seribu erti memberi sejuta makna. Dalam kegelapan sunyi sepi, malam tetap akan tersenyum dengan segala rahasia keindahan. Dan malam telah berjanji; malam takkan hiba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Malam, kita bertemu lagi. Tapi kenapa angin senandung pilu? Sedang gemersik begitu damai. Kenapa bayu meratap pedih? Sedang bebayang begitu indah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Hanya kita yang tahu, malam; kesepian bahasa sengsara tapi ketenangan suara keindahan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Malam kita takkan hiba bukan? Walau sunyi, walau sepi, damai yang ada hanya kita yang faham, hanya kita yang rasa. Kerana kita yang mencipta damai itu demi janji kita; malam takkan pernah hiba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt;Nukilan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt;Shirene Azim..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-4148541408475805583?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/4148541408475805583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=4148541408475805583' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/4148541408475805583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/4148541408475805583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/10/poem.html' title='Malam Takkan Hiba..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-2838628841429161134</id><published>2008-10-06T09:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T09:35:48.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Open House..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Semuanya bermula bila Satwin bg tahu yg Tun Dr.M buat open house pada 5hb okt.. iaitu semalam.. so.. excited la gak.. sbb 1st time gi open house Tun Dr.M.. Then ajak Fid.. Fid kata.. "tak nak la.. bukannya.. Dr.M yg masak pun.. " haha.. then ajak sorang lagi member.. nama dia Siti.. atau lebih dikenali sbg siti shorty.. mula2.. siti janji nk amik saya and Satwin kul 1.00pm.. so kita pun dah siap ngan pakaian tradisional and lepak kt bilik.. tunggu punya tunggu.. siti sampai around 2.30pm.. and sorang lagi member ikut.. nama dia Keoi.. so berempat la kita ke Mines Resort City..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;On the way gi sana.. ntah berapa kali siti cakap sorry.. haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Bila dah sampai.. xde parking.. ramai sgt org.. so terpaksa parking jauh.. and jalan kaki.. agak jauh gak la.. belum sampai umah no58 tu.. dah mula hujan.. basah.. hehe.. bila sampai je pintu masuk nampak org beratur panjang.. so beratur la.. tunggu utk salam Tun and Chansellor kita.. sementara tunggu turn utk salam tu.. sempat jugak cuci mata.. ramai gadis2 yg lawa and ada jugak gadis2 yg cuba jadi lawa ngan make up yg tebal.. hehe.. lepas salam.. terus ke tempat amik makanan.. aduiiii.. annoying gile.. tengok perangai manusia.. bila dah tengok makanan.. pakai smart.. decent.. pakai batik rupa cam datuk.. tapi berebut makanan lagi teruk drpd org yg tengah kebuluran.. cuba bayangkan.. nasi briani.. penuh dlm bekas tu.. depan saya siti.. depan siti ada 2 org lagi.. tapi.. sebelum sampai ke bekas tu.. nasi tu semua habis.. sbb org yg beratur tu amikkan nasi utk seluruh ahli keluarga dia.. sebelah nasi ada kuey teow.. so lega la ada la something to eat.. sebelum sampai kt bekas tu.. kuey teow pun habis.. so.. lepas tu mkn roti jala je.. and air pun habis.. sbb ramai org isi air sirap and soya dlm botol 1.5 liter.. so.. sampai turn kita org.. ada mineral water.. Mines sponsor.. haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Tapi xpe la.. actually just excited pasal nk salam ngan Tun.. bukan pasal makanan pun.. ada gak org2 yg mengamuk sbb makanan habis.. maklumla.. sesi kedua.. sbb pagi dah ada satu sesi.. so byk makanan yg mmg dah habis..  so ok la tu.. just annoyed ngan perangai manusia.. haha.. gelojoh and tamak.. so lepas tu.. kita gi mkn second round kt McD.. hehe.. lagi best.. Coke refill lagi.. unlimited.. hahaha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-2838628841429161134?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/2838628841429161134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=2838628841429161134' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/2838628841429161134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/2838628841429161134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/10/open-house.html' title='Open House..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-1512088847893472087</id><published>2008-10-04T22:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T00:00:44.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raya.. Oh.. Raya..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hmmmm.. dunno whats wrong with this year's raya.. something wrong somewhere.. 1st i thought only MMU students dont have the real raya mood.. coze of finals.. but.. i realize that everyone did not have the mood.. i realize this on the day i went back to my hometown.. normally.. it will be damn happening.. with kids running around.. some will be calling my name.. "Abg Alvin dah balik".. but this year none.. usually got beautiful lamps around the house compound.. but.. none.. however i was waiting for the firecrackers AT LEAST.. but none.. hmmm weird.. then on Raya day.. i hangout with my seremban dudes.. they tell me the same thing.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1st day of raya..wanted to go open house of menteri besar.. but ended up  dissappointed.. there was no open house.. the house was CLOSED.. then went to Sg. Gadut to my childhood fren's house.. Abd. Latif.. went with me sis and her bf.. it was ok.. no water pulak.. hehe.. but we still manage to have fun.. and also got a good news.. Latif is getting married next month.. yummy.. nasi minyak.. hehe.. Then after that lepak at home.. damn bored.. seriously.. at home cant sleep until afternoon.. so.. have to wake up.. face the TV.. nowadays.. astro getting damn bored.. dunno y.. so decided to hangout in few places like jusco and my aunts house.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;3rd raya.. was the day to sweat out all that i ate.. hehe.. played 3 hours futsal.. cant really perform due to injury... but still managed to score a few.. felt way much better.. after futsal.. met my schoolmates.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;4th raya.. haha.. decided to go Fid's house.. satwin who was being like ' I Am Legend '  in cyberjaya.. came to seremban.. picked him up.. went to Fid's house..  Fid's house is located in a area called Machap Baru.. and its a wonderfully peaceful area.. loved it.. met Fid's family members.. have nice food.. lepak... had discussion.. and decided to move.. but then.. on the way back.. satwin said.. why not we contact syira.. coze she is in senawang.. then went to syira's and we were amazed by the houses there.. and the view.. gosh.. for those looking for nice houses which r worth the buy.. pls.. do not hesitate.. to visit.. Lavender Heights.. in seremban.. fantastic.. her parents were very friendly.. not only parents.. all her relatives made us feel like we r not strangers.. had fun.. nice food again.. hehe.. and at 5.17pm we left her place.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Finally back in cyberjaya.. the intelligent desert city.. hehe.. now waiting for everyone to come back.. waiting for kuih raya..  yummy.. haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-1512088847893472087?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/1512088847893472087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=1512088847893472087' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/1512088847893472087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/1512088847893472087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/10/raya-oh-raya.html' title='Raya.. Oh.. Raya..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-6169496687098110144</id><published>2008-09-30T07:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T08:19:34.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Balik Kampung..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This past weekend was awesome.. had final shoot for the tv series.. in KL and also JB.. In JB.. we had shooting in town area and also Danga Bay.. was very challenging.. coze of the crowd.. and a lot of distractions.. the2 main scene that was shot were a chasing scene.. n a fighthing scene.. and by the time we finished shooting it was past midnite.. and reached kl around 6.30am.. came back.. to campus.. unload my stuffs.. and went flat on the bed.. thats the last thing i remember.. woke up at 7pm.. haha.. then lepak in my room.. campus is dead.. hostel too.. but there a people who r still here in hostel.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Then waited for last sahur.. satwin was in campus.. so we both went to McD in SK for sahur.. my 1st sahur was in McD with Pak Mat.. and my last sahur for the fasting month was in McD also this time with satwin.. unfortunately.. McD had a minor problem.. No carbonated drinks.. coze they r out of gas.. so.. i ordered Ribena.. and Satwin asked Milo Ice for replacement for coke.. logically.. if coke is replaced with another drink.. then that drink must follow all the criteria rite ?? but.. when satwin wanted to refill.. they said no.. cannot.. only can refill tea and coffee.. hehe.. usually its free coke refill.. should the replacement drink also follow that ?? coze.. its not our fault.. they r the one who said can choose any drink.. haha.. but.. satwin said nevermind.. the we came back to hostel after eating.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Today evening.. I am going to BALIK KAMPUNG.. haha.. although not celebrating Hari Raya.. but i still have a lot of fren's house to visit.. and there r so many old frens who wanna see me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Was a great month.. great experience.. and hopefully this raya will be a happy one for me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;For those who r driving back to their respective kampung.. have a safe journey.. coze.. its gonna be jammed up today.. and remember.. OPS SIKAP is on.. so dont forget to follow the rules.. hehe.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A small pantun for everyone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Kalau sudi kenal saya.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Nama saya Alvin Martin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Maaf Zahir &amp;amp; Batin.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;haha.. adios.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-6169496687098110144?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/6169496687098110144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=6169496687098110144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/6169496687098110144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/6169496687098110144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/balik-kampung.html' title='Balik Kampung..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-4887237381284053698</id><published>2008-09-26T08:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T09:02:53.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sahur terakhir bersama..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sahur tadi mmg plan nk gi jauh sikit.. Alvin.. Fid.. Azzad.. Satwin.. Idang..Aina.. Chap.. Huda.. Rina.. dan Add setuju nk join.. so.. kita semua gi Bangi.. Village View restaurant.. Nama gempak.. tempat pun gempak.. tapi.. segalanya bertukar HAMPEH.. bila makanan yg di dah order tu sampai.. Nasi sikit je.. 2 suap je.. mula2 cam kelakar.. pastu baru tahu.. yg nasi dah habis.. jus buah ? habis.. abc ? habis.. semua benda yg ditanye habis.. pastu mkn je la.. nasi 2 suap tu.. ngan telur bungkus.. dah la mahal.. roti goreng yg fid n satwin order pun dia org hampir lupa.. pastu nak jaga hati kita la konon.. dia org bg french fries percuma.. Pastu.. nk buat cam mana.. fid kata xpe la alvin.. mkn je la.. so kita org pun mkn la.. sempat jugak berkongsi lawak.. sbb.. Add yg baru 1st time ikut kita org hari ni.. ingat Chap ngan Huda just skandal je.. kekekekekekekez..sedangkan  dia org dah couple lama kot.. haha.. pastu si Idang pulak.. nk order telur bungkus.. nasi putih.. tersebut.. telur putih.. nasi bungkus.. hahahahaha.. then dah settle mkn.. decide nk gerak awal.. sbb fid nk pit stop kat stesyen minyak.. nk beli something extra la.. so.. sampai kt counter restoran tu je.. dia org bg bil.. so fid kira la.. and settle sorang2 punya bil.. tengok2..kena charge lebih rm4.. ntah kenapa.. fid marah sgt2.. and kita org decide nk black list kedai mkn tu.. lepas ni.. sesape nk gi bangi.. JANGAN sesekali singgah Village View tu.. mmg teruk gila service.. n mahal.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;However.. sahur tadi adalah sahur terakhir utk Alvin bersama sahabat2 yg disayangi ni.. Bila diimbas kembali 26 hari ni.. terharu gak.. sbb.. dah bersama member2 ni.. buka puasa.. sahur.. main hoki.. main kad.. main uno.. carom.. n macam2 lagi.. dimulakan ngan my brother.. Fid.. roomie Azad.. Satwin yg x give up.. Our favourite Aina.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Aqsa.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Idang.. Izzah.. Mimie.. Chap &amp;amp; Huda.. Nora Danish  ( MISS U ).. Myra.. Mai.. Felza.. Dyan.. Rina.. Add.. and Geng Convofest.. all of u.. will not be forgotten.. jgn lupa Alvin ni semasa anda berbuka and sahur lepas ni.. Selamat Hari Raya.. and Alvin ingin minta maaf jika ada tersalah ckp atau terkasar bahasa.. Have a wonderful time.. Jaga diri baik2.. All the best utk exam.. Jgn excited sangat sampai x study.. Malam ni.. Alvin perlu bertolak ke rumah director.. and lepas tu nk ke JB.. sbb ada shooting.. this 26 days were great.. lotsa fun.. happiness.. sadness and everything dilalui bersama.. terima kasih kepada semua org yg telah bersama.. and sorry kalau lupa mention nama sesiapa.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sorang2 dah mula balik.. n petang ni.. masih boleh lagi berbuka puasa bersama.. so sesiapa yg belum balik join la kita.. kepada rakan2 yg lain pulak.. sorry sbb dah lama x lepak sama2.. miss u guys too.. miss chicken rice.. and everything.. but.. i know u guys are understanding.. Good luck for finals.. Happy Holidays.. see u all after Hari Raya.. take care.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tidak lupa kepada semua  yg selalu baca blog alvin ni.. Selamat Hari Raya.. Maaf Zahir Batin.. Jangan lupa bawa kuih raya nanti.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-4887237381284053698?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/4887237381284053698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=4887237381284053698' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/4887237381284053698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/4887237381284053698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/sahur-terakhir-bersama.html' title='Sahur terakhir bersama..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-9147906229328587586</id><published>2008-09-25T00:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T01:01:07.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Misteri Di Cyberjaya</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Sebelum2 ni.. mungkin kita pernah dengar pasal jln2 di cyberjaya ni.. mmg ada banyak cite.. keras la tu la ni la.. terutamanya jalan keluar dari cyberjaya.. x kira la ke arah dengkil atau pun puchong.. Dulu.. beberapa sem yg lepas.. ada member sorang ni.. masa dia tengah amik selekoh dekat ngan area Lim Kok Wing.. dia ternampak seekor Rusa.. bukan Perodua Rusa.. tapi.. seekor rusa yg sgt besar and tanduk dia bercabang2.. pastu member ni pun accident.. Masa tu x caya gak kt member tu.. takkan la ada rusa cam tu.. rusa cam tu pernah tengok dlm kartun disney je.. rusa tu bawa Santa Claus.. hehe.. Tapi.. x lama kemudian Alvin sendiri melalui benda yg hampir sama.. One day.. masa tu.. tengah drive sorang2.. on the way balik lepas shooting..  masa tu masih guna bumble bee lagi.. and masa dah sampai selekoh susur keluar cyberjaya.. Alvin amik la selekoh tu dengan penuh gaya.. sbb kete dah kete rear wheel drive.. syok la amik selekoh cam tu.. tiba2.. nampak seekor kerbau.. TINGGI n BESAR gila.. lagi tinggi drpd kete.. dia berdiri kat tengah jln selamba je.. tanduk dia.. my god.. panjang and tajam.. x pernah tengok kerbau cam tu.. macam perfect je.. so terpaksa la elak.. dah kete tengah skid.. berjaya elak.. break.. and cepat2 toleh belakang.. sbb mana la tahu.. dah takutkan kerbau tu ke apa kan ?? tapi.. Alvin yg terkejut sbb kerbau tu dah xde.. and tak mungkin kerbau tu gerak dr sana dlm masa yg sangat singkat.. damn.. menakutkan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Semua tu tadi.. Intro je.. hehe.. semalam.. Alvin.. Fid.. Pak Mat and Aina.. gi la sahur kt SK.. naik SLK..  on the way ke SK.. Fid guna jalan belakang.. dia x guna jln Lim Kok Wing.. tengah drive.. sampai kt tengah2 jln tu.. tiba2.. ada seekor binatang yg lintas jalan tu.. guess what.. Ketam.. seekor Ketam.. lintas jln belakang yg kita selalu guna utk gi SK.. pelik tul.. Fid ngan Alvin cam x leh caya apa yg kami nampak.. rasa cam nk berhenti gak nk tengok belakang.. tapi ketam tu laju gila.. yg peliknya.. dr mana ketam ni.. and hendak ke mana ? Fid kata ni mesti ketam ni larikan diri drpd rumah setinggan yg diduduki oleh pekerja2 indon.. tapi.. takkan kul 4 pagi dia nk larikan diri.. ntah la.. lepas ni ntah apa yg bakal melintas jalan2 kt cyberjaya ni..  Mesti ada banyak lagi cite2 cam ni yg org pernah experience kat cyberjaya ni.. so share2 la.. ok ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Misteri..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-9147906229328587586?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/9147906229328587586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=9147906229328587586' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/9147906229328587586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/9147906229328587586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/misteri-di-cyberjaya.html' title='Misteri Di Cyberjaya'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-6146054891448565369</id><published>2008-09-24T02:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T03:02:45.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recognise The Signs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SNk7kI7CWwI/AAAAAAAAADA/6-rwVHOAFcA/s1600-h/bl_cur_libra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SNk7kI7CWwI/AAAAAAAAADA/6-rwVHOAFcA/s320/bl_cur_libra.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249292332733455106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Current Sign&lt;/span&gt; : Libra (Sept 24 - Oct 23)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can charm your way out of anything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Opposite sign&lt;/span&gt; : Aries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Color&lt;/span&gt; : Royal Blue and Rose Pink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Dudes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You have a bit of a roving eye, especially during youth. You fail to draw the line&lt;br /&gt; between friendship and love. You love being around a small group of people. You&lt;br /&gt; sparkle and make intelligent conversation, but when the group is over a dozen, you&lt;br /&gt; run for cover.&lt;br /&gt;* You need harmony to remain stable, and this holds good for your relationships.&lt;br /&gt;* What you lack in commitment, you make up for in charm. For you, romance is an&lt;br /&gt; exhilarating experience. While all this sounds very rosy, you do a double take when it&lt;br /&gt; comes to a permanent relationship. You like to be in love, but do not take the&lt;br /&gt; initiative to take the relationship forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Chicks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You are blessed with a clear Libra wit. You also revel in debate and argument. You&lt;br /&gt; make allowances for all opinions, and wait until all cards are on the table.&lt;br /&gt;* Partnerships, in both business and romance, constitute your deepest need. You are&lt;br /&gt; happiest when living with another person, but treading on toes is not quite your&lt;br /&gt; style.&lt;br /&gt;* Being a woman is sort of a lifetime occupation to you, and you are bound to arrive at&lt;br /&gt; perfection somewhere along the line. One of your womanly talents is that of talking,&lt;br /&gt; and you use it to perfection. You are normally gentle as a mother, yet quite firm&lt;br /&gt; when the need arises. Your children are never neglected or ignored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Love Sign&lt;/span&gt; : Capricon&lt;br /&gt;Every relationship is a dream with you around! You are a romantic, affectionate lover&lt;br /&gt;and friend. You also admire beauty, and your emotions are stable and dependable.&lt;br /&gt;You live by the dictum of commitment. You are forever enraptured and will be more&lt;br /&gt;responsive and devoted, as the commitments get heavier.You love the good things in life. You love to rake in the money, it means you are safeand secure. You are not discriminating in your appreciation for creativity and cultureof any realm. You will enjoy things as diverse as the opera, fine food, wine,performances, art and music. You are blessed with the capacity to savor each&lt;br /&gt;moment to the fullest extent, and instinctively seek out the beauty in your surroundings. However, you may want to watch out for a possessive streak! You will&lt;br /&gt;be happiest in a relationship that provides you with a real sense of belonging and&lt;br /&gt;stability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Libra in Relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your magnanimous outlook is a boon in relationships and this attribute makes you a&lt;br /&gt;pleasure to be with. You want to be loved and lusted after, although you refuse to&lt;br /&gt;take the lead initially. In a relationship, you can alternate between being the&lt;br /&gt;dependant and dominant partner, based on your analysis of what you can get from a&lt;br /&gt;relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lucky Gem&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Diamond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lucky number&lt;/span&gt; : 21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lucky color&lt;/span&gt; : Royal Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lucky Day&lt;/span&gt; : Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Careers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Academic advisor, Architect, Beautician, Lawyer, Politician, Referee or umpire..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You revel in beauty and harmony and often strive for perfection. You can be terribly&lt;br /&gt;indecisive, for although you love to please, you hate to make the wrong choice. You&lt;br /&gt;thoroughly appreciate money and what it can buy: the best that life has to offer.&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, there is enough money around to keep you in the style to which you're&lt;br /&gt;accustomed. It's comfort and luxury which you crave, and you also feel it's your&lt;br /&gt;divine right! You do not enjoy making financial decisions as you consider it a bit&lt;br /&gt;tedious. You will pay the bills on time in one of two ways: by sheer luck or with the&lt;br /&gt;aid of a responsible partner. You will charm a pal into a loan. You won't hesitate to&lt;br /&gt;lend money as well. If you choose to do so, however, you will have saved up for the&lt;br /&gt;splurge since life is perfect when that bankbook is in balance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-6146054891448565369?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/6146054891448565369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=6146054891448565369' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/6146054891448565369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/6146054891448565369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/recognise-signs.html' title='Recognise The Signs'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SNk7kI7CWwI/AAAAAAAAADA/6-rwVHOAFcA/s72-c/bl_cur_libra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-1128361525207328757</id><published>2008-09-23T03:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T03:20:42.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its A Great Feeling..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Since i was small.. my parents always tell me that.. treat everyone nicely.. no matter who they are.. regardless of race.. age.. or skin color.. as a result.. i became a person.. that try my very best to treat everyone equally.. i love to show my love and care to everyone.. especially my frenz coze.. frenz are like treasure to me.. after some time.. i did also get some negative feedbacks from people.. that think the other way around about me.. but i will not blame them coze they dont know who alvin is.. i do get hurt sometimes.. when people have a negative impression on me.. This is me.. This is Alvin.. i wont change.. even if the world do.. but today.. i was touched.. by many people who actually care about me.. and really showed their love and care.. to me.. just because i had fever.. it may be something simple.. and people who r reading this may think.. "what's the big deal about this.. ? " yeah u may think like that.. but for me.. i take this opportunity.. 1st of all to thank God.. for giving me these people around me.. and with all my heart i would love to thank those people who showed their attention.. care and love to me.. 10q very much.. i really really appreciate it.. and i am also not saying that people who din ask me anything do not care for me.. coze they might din know about the fever i had.. hehe.. take care everyone.. and remember.. this Alvin is always here for all of u.. i think this is a great feeling indeed.. waakujaailahai to everyone.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-1128361525207328757?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/1128361525207328757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=1128361525207328757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/1128361525207328757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/1128361525207328757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-great-feeling.html' title='Its A Great Feeling..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-8248232965988260193</id><published>2008-09-22T01:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T01:48:45.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Semalam..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Masa tu dah kul 3.30am.. Masa dah time utk sahur.. so recruit la org2 yg nk join sahur sbb HB2 tutup.. tiba2 loceng kecemasan pulak bunyi.. pelik tul.. kata org ni utk test loceng tu.. ada pulak spekulasi.. sbb ada penghuni hostel yg hisap rokok sampai fire detector  dah menggera loceng tu.. ada pulak yg ckp.. pihak MMU ni baik sgt sampai nk kejutkan org utk sahur and berbuka.. kekekeke.. ntah laaa..  then tiba2.. black out.. dah byk kali dah cam ni.. ground floor je.. pelik tul.. ni mesti ada black sheep yg guna something kt bilik yg boleh menyebabkan ' trip '.. pastu cepat2 keluar.. gi sahur.. masa turun sahur tu.. nampak seekor kucing ni.. tempang.. kt bawah tangga nk gi parking ni.. sahur kat Port Aroma.. SK.. then balik hostel.. still black out lagi.. rupanya xde manusia yg nk amik inisiatif utk call pihak FMD.. then masa nk buka pintu.. terkejut pulak.. tengok kucing tempang tu betul2 kat depan bilik.. haha.. then buka pintu.. call FMD.. baru 5 minit je.. dlm bilik.. dah panas gila.. damn.. berpeluh.. dah la something wrong ngan cuaca.. pastu dah settlekan hal black out tu.. kucing ni pulak.. tengok duk depan pintu and buat muka kesian.. haaaiiiihhh.. then x sampai hati.. mmg x suka kucing.. tapi berat sgt hati ni.. nk biarkan dia cam tu je.. so.. naiklah ke pantry tingkat 1 utk bancuh susu vanilla utk kucing tu.. pastu buatkan tempat tido utk dia.. kucing tu kerek gak.. mula2 cam nk minum.. tapi pastu x nk pulak.. cam merajuk.. pastu terpaksa la bg tahu dia.. "nanti bila susu tu dah sejuk sikit, kau minum susu tu.. and tido kat tempat ni yg aku dah buat.. " pastu masuk bilik.. Alvin ngan Fid risau gak pasal kucing tu.. macam x bermaya je.. pastu.. bila dah pagi.. jenguk luar bilik.. haha.. member tengah tido syok gila kat tempat yg disediakan tu.. haha.. pastu tido.. dlm kul 2.30pm.. bangun2 dah kul 8pm.. damn.. terlajak.. haha.. cemas.. call fid.. tengok2 dia pun terlajak.. hehe.. lepas tu gi berbuka kat hb1.. kekekekekez.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-8248232965988260193?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/8248232965988260193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=8248232965988260193' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/8248232965988260193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/8248232965988260193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/semalam.html' title='Semalam..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-7028445783566649050</id><published>2008-09-19T07:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T13:16:47.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Did not sleep after sahur yesterday.. stayed awake coze fid said wanna go alamanda.. wanna buy something.. at 11am we went to security unit to collect the car sticker to make all the securities happy.. hehe.. then went to alamanda.. the weather.. my god.. car air cond was highest level.. but cant feel the air cond.. coze of the heat from outside.. when we reached alamanda it was a relief.. the air cond welcomed us.. gosh it was nice.. but by that time we were already thirsty.. then we went to buy jeans for Fid.. and 1st time i realize.. there is a reject shop in alamanda.. and.. the clothes there are nice.. and affordable.. but maybe not for those wanna live a branded life.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;another suprise was.. Fid bought a jeans.. called.. PETROL.. damn.. x pernah dengar pulak sebelum ni.. and for those who r looking for large size shirts.. thats the best place i guess.. after that.. we were walking around checking out al-ikhsan.. and was also annoyed by Kenny Rogers's smell.. tempting.. then.. went to cold storage.. and found something interesting also.. 1.5 litre Frost Root Beer.. was only RM 1.99 and there was also replacement for coke.. called.. COLA.. also RM 1.99.. n guess what it taste good.. then we came back.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It was wonderfully hot in cyber.. went for a hair cut.. told the barber there.. cut like always.. he said ok.. then when he was about to end the cutting session.. something happen.. i saw sparks.. jumping from the machine to my head.. n guess what..  i was electrocuted.. hahaha.. and that barber guy almost thrown off.. while i was still sitting on the chair.. cool.. but rite now when i am typing this blog.. i feel the pain on my whole body.. after the hair cut wanted to rest.. but only had 2 hours sleep.. damn hot somemore.. then went for buka puasa in Warung Pak Maidin in SK.. was happy to have Nora Danish together with me.. Thanks to the Convofest Florist Team for the treat.. also celebrated Izzah's B'day.. lucky gal had 3 cakes for the day.. Happy B'day Izzah.. May God bless u.. so..   we all had buffet.. but cant eat much.. felt bloated.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Came back and felt like wanna rest for a while.. but could not.. Fid and Pak Mat.. n Chap was flat.. had hard time waking up Fid.. my god.. he was totally out of order.. hehe..played hockey.. came back.. and bath and slept for another 2 hours.. and woke up for sahur.. but one thing did not change througout the day.. the heat.. damn.. rite now.. feel tired and weak.. but not sleepy.. even if i'm sleepy i think i cant sleep.. coze its HOT.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-7028445783566649050?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/7028445783566649050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=7028445783566649050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/7028445783566649050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/7028445783566649050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-day.html' title='What a day..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-5619271045204958774</id><published>2008-09-17T09:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T09:31:47.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The DARK Knight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SNBXZCqjboI/AAAAAAAAAC4/9-3nNpHreCU/s1600-h/the_dark_knight_batman_movie_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SNBXZCqjboI/AAAAAAAAAC4/9-3nNpHreCU/s320/the_dark_knight_batman_movie_poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246789653610327682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Kepada insan2 yg belum lagi pandai bezakan satu perkataan yg simple.. tolong baca.. D.. A.. R.. K.. = DARK.. bukannya DUCK... sebutannya pun lain.. DARK sebutannya panjang.. DUCK sebutannya pendek.. DARK maksudnya GELAP.. DUCK maksudnya itik.. fahamkatak semua ?? kekekeke.. Gambarnya pun lain.. tengok la kat atas tu.. kalau rasa x nampak jelas klik la gambar tu so that nampak besar lagi.. kekekekekez... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;so its The Dark Knight bukan Duck Knight.. hopefully lepas ni x perlu la kelas intensif seperti ni.. lepas ni kalau x reti2 lagi.. perlu dihantar ke kelas pemulihan macam zaman sekolah dulu.. haiihhhh.. kesian tengok budak2 ni.. kekekekekekekez..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7281190151283360810-5619271045204958774?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/5619271045204958774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=5619271045204958774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/5619271045204958774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/5619271045204958774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/dark-knight.html' title='The DARK Knight'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SNBXZCqjboI/AAAAAAAAAC4/9-3nNpHreCU/s72-c/the_dark_knight_batman_movie_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-2367414416806085678</id><published>2008-09-16T20:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T20:06:16.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hahahaha..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Alvin : Anjing apa yg berkaki dua.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Wani : Snoop Dog... kekekekekekekekekekekekekez.... ( sebenarnya nk dia nk ckp snoopy )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Wani Wani.. hahaha.. kelakar gak dia ni.. pastu ade ke dia nk ckp kuda laut..  dia tercakap ikan kuda.... hahahahahhahaha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-2367414416806085678?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/2367414416806085678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=2367414416806085678' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/2367414416806085678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/2367414416806085678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/hahahaha.html' title='hahahaha..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-7597563852370556437</id><published>2008-09-16T08:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T08:32:11.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesssss !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;At last.. we have our lights back in green court.. Nice training session.. thank you very much FMD.. especially Abg Nizam who kept his words.. he promised us that monday there will be light.. and he kept his promise.. Terima kasih Abg Nizam.. we had fun.. really.. the team is getting better.. and we r still welcoming new players who have the passion to play hockey.. It was nice to have Ainor and Shanjeev back in the team.. hopefully this year we can achieve something.. Me.. Fid and Aina.. spend almost 4 hours training just now.. althought we were tired.. it was satisfying.. seriously..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-7597563852370556437?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/7597563852370556437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=7597563852370556437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/7597563852370556437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/7597563852370556437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/yesssss.html' title='Yesssss !!!'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-7652977155340429142</id><published>2008-09-14T23:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T23:30:54.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pelik tul..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SM0tq718g9I/AAAAAAAAACo/h7rOx1eE77Q/s1600-h/knight_duck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SM0tq718g9I/AAAAAAAAACo/h7rOx1eE77Q/s320/knight_duck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245899356598207442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Dah la Si Fid n Pak Mat duk kenakan Alvin jer.. tengok2.. bukan dia org je.. network dia org besar gila... sampai boleh gunakan internet.. haiiihhh.. kalau x caya tengok la gambar kt atas tu.. The Dark Knight.. dia org jadikan The Duck Knigt.. pastu kat internet ada pulak gambar.. adoi.. nk buat cam mana ni.. komplot besar ni... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;damnnnnnn !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-7652977155340429142?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/7652977155340429142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=7652977155340429142' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/7652977155340429142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/7652977155340429142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/pelik-tul.html' title='Pelik tul..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SM0tq718g9I/AAAAAAAAACo/h7rOx1eE77Q/s72-c/knight_duck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-858639270037251791</id><published>2008-09-14T11:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T12:42:47.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haaiiihhhhh..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Berbuka puasa sorang2 hari ni.. Fid ngan Pak Mat berbuka ngan member masing2.. semua gang member not available hari ni.. so berbuka ngan burger je.. tapi 2.. hehe.. lepas tu lonely sgt.. x tahu nk buat apa.. then dok melopong dlm bilik ni.. sampai pak mat balik.. then kejap lagi fid pun balik.. sahur kat Port Aroma ngan Fid..Pak Mat.. Izzah n Rina.. Idang yg ckp nk sahur ngan kita org.. terlajak tido.. bila call mamai pulak.. hehe.. terpaksa ditinggalkan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kena bahan hari ni.. Damn.. org ckp Dark Knight.. Pak Mat n Fid pulak ckp Duck Knight and Dedak Knight.. lepas sahur balik bilik.. main kad.. lama gila.. Pak Mat asyik kalah je hari ni.. Masa main kad tu terfikir satu benda.. tanye la kt Fid.. "Fid.. kalau jantung aku kat sini(lengan) kau buat apa ? " dia terus jawab.. "aku tikam".. sedih tul.. Pastu.. kt kaki ni.. ada cam tulang yg terbonjol akibat injured main futsal hari tu ngan Lim Kok Wing.. tanye kat Fid.. rasanya apa ni.. dia kata Tumor Tulang.. nanti kena potong kaki..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiiihhh sedih tul dengar.. cam tunggu je something bad to happen kat Alvin.. haiiihhh..  ( emo la konon ) tapi xpe la.. kalau diri ni kena bahan n boleh buat segelintir org happy then ok la tu.. happy gak.. hehe.. lepas Pak Mat penat asyik kalah je.. kita stop main game.. bg dia gelaran 'MOMOK' for the day..  pastu mula2 main pool ngan Dyan kt ym.. then Dyan pulak penat asyik kalah.. hehe.. kita main CS pulak.. suprisingly ada sorang join kita org main CS.. mula2 x tahu sape.. tanye pun x jawab.. then tengok2.. Mira Susahnakeja.. Damn.. Ganas gila main CS.. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-858639270037251791?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/858639270037251791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=858639270037251791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/858639270037251791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/858639270037251791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/haaiiihhhhh.html' title='Haaiiihhhhh..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-4320801252741175293</id><published>2008-09-13T19:14:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T00:02:45.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here it comes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMuhcpa-FjI/AAAAAAAAACg/Ot2YOAeLb0o/s1600-h/tuppariyumpuliteaser2ouvj0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMuhcpa-FjI/AAAAAAAAACg/Ot2YOAeLb0o/s320/tuppariyumpuliteaser2ouvj0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245463704530458162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;( click the image for larger view )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The TV series that we all have been waiting for is on the way.. 10q to the directors Shanjey and Wicky  that gave me a chance.. really meaningful chance and it will be a stepping stone for me.. and also 10q very much to Siva who cooperated well with me.. not to forget Jana and Kamal who made things a lot more easier for me.. and thanks to all the crew especially Mano Anneh and Senthil and also frens who gave us support :) It was a wonderful experience to be in this team.. and wanna be in it forever..   Hopefully Tuppariyum Puli is gonna rock the industry.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-4320801252741175293?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/4320801252741175293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=4320801252741175293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/4320801252741175293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/4320801252741175293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/here-it-comes.html' title='Here it comes'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMuhcpa-FjI/AAAAAAAAACg/Ot2YOAeLb0o/s72-c/tuppariyumpuliteaser2ouvj0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-4944166235930028029</id><published>2008-09-12T15:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T16:00:57.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn pissed !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I dont know whats wrong with MMU finance.. 1st of all.. there is only one staff at the counter.. As a result.. we have a long queue.. n the staff at the counter working super fast.. like flash.. bullshit.. even slower than the slowest snail in the world.. moron.. and another thing which really piss me off was.. all the students.. line up a long queue.. just to hear the staff say.. we dont have change.. come on coconuts.. u people r not running a canteen.. or selling burger by the road side.. Official MMU Finance Counter has no change even for RM50 ???? The students waste their time just to hear ur stupid reason.. ?? I waited so long.. and its already 4pm.. they close.. what the hell is this ??  Dunno how many student gonna get barred becoze of this.. and how many student's car gonna be clamped coze no sticker.. Damn pissed !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-4944166235930028029?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/4944166235930028029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=4944166235930028029' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/4944166235930028029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/4944166235930028029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/damn-pissed.html' title='Damn pissed !!!'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-805317309295155635</id><published>2008-09-12T07:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T07:57:39.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kelakar La Pulak</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Semuanya bermula bila kita decide nk gi SK ( Port Aroma ) utk bersahur.. Lebih2 lagi.. Fid punya SLK dah back on the street.. hehe.. lagi sejam nk tunggu kul 3.30am.. hujan mang ai.. lebat gila.. keadaan dah jadi sejuk.. and.. 3.30am kita gerak.. so Satwin naik kete Alvin.. Fid ngan Pak Mat pulak naik SLK.. Terus gi hb4 nak amik Aina ngan Wani.. Sampai sana.. Aina dtg naik kete Fid.. and Fid dah jln dulu.. then tunggu la utk Wani.. bila dah keluar je dr hb4.. teringat pasal Idang yg nk ikut gak.. tapi x tahu pulak Fid dah amik lum.. so.. berhenti la kejap kat sana.. n suruh si Satwin call Fid and tanya.. lepas Satwin berbual ngan Fid.. Alvin tanya la.. Fid ckp apa ? Satwin jawab.. Fid kata Idang ada kt Hostel tapi dia dah amik dia.. so Idang ada ngan Fid.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai kat kedai.. mmg x leh duduk luar la.. hujan kot.. lepas sambungkan meja.. duduk la.. pastu Aina tanye.. mana playing cards.. kata nk beli.. pastu Fid pandang Alvin.. Alvin salahkan Fid la.. sbb dia yg ye ye sgt nk singgah kt Roswell nk beli playing cards.. Pastu pelik pulak Fid salahkan Alvin balik.. keadaan huru hara dah.. tapiiiiiii.. rupanya.. everything pasal si Satwin.. masa dia call Fid.. Fid bg tahu dia.. suruh alvin singgah Roswell.. tapi mamat ni dengar.. Idang dekat Hostel... hahahahahhahaha.. rupanya kita dah tahu sape yg jadi punca segala kekeliruan sebelum2 ni.. tambahan pulak.. dlm kete.. masa gi SK.. Alvin tanye la.. cam mana nk tengok anak bulan kalau tengah hujan.. pastu Satwin dengan penuh confident.. jawab.. ala bang they use microscope la.. then only can see.. hahahahahhaahahahahaha.... dia nk sebut telescope.. tapi tercakap microscope.. hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then.. kita order2 makanan.. dah settle order.. air sampai dulu..  pastu.. dia bawa la nasi.. semua org dah dapat.. then sampai la Alvin punya nasi.. Bila tengok nasi tu.. hampir tersembur keluar air yg tengah minum.. ada ke.. akak tu.. letak garpu.. ngan sudip nasi yg besar tu.. semua org lain dpt sudu and garpu.. Alvin punya je.. sudip and garpu.. satu kedai gelak.. sampai org dlm dapur pun gelak.. punya lama.. pastu Pak Mat pulak kena bahan ngan akak yg keje kt kedai tu.. Pak Mat order telur bungkus.. pastu akak tu tanye.. nk ikat tepi x ? pastu letak straw... hahahahahahahah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu baru nk mula makan.. tiba2.. Wani yg baru nk minum teh o limau panas.. boleh bangun lari.. ngan alasan nk cari ais.. terkejut gak.. tapi rupanya.. dia takut kucing... kekekekekekekekez... kelakar gila.. dia cam x tenteram je mkn sbb sana ada banyak kucing.. kejap2.. Wani cam kena kejutan elektrik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmg kelakar sgt pagi ni.. kalau hari2 gelak cam ni.. mesti bagus utk kesihatan.. bak kata Mat salleh.. Laughter is the best medicine.. hehe.. sape rasa nk rasa gelak cam kita org.. and experience benda2 yg spontan cam ni.. rajin2 join kita org.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-805317309295155635?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/805317309295155635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=805317309295155635' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/805317309295155635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/805317309295155635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/kelakar-la-pulak.html' title='Kelakar La Pulak'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-657726387832119250</id><published>2008-09-11T08:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T09:24:22.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I found this</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-91dd1e37bbe95e7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D091dd1e37bbe95e7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329924604%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D67344ED3C0F99CAE73727E695E70B8D0EEAB81E0.77B30A83058AB04A67F90A872A503C96FAFDFE7F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D91dd1e37bbe95e7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DP-bqulT3fe_Ei_tbFvrMnzhy55U&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D091dd1e37bbe95e7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329924604%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D67344ED3C0F99CAE73727E695E70B8D0EEAB81E0.77B30A83058AB04A67F90A872A503C96FAFDFE7F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D91dd1e37bbe95e7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DP-bqulT3fe_Ei_tbFvrMnzhy55U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Enjoy this video.. Its not perfect but its a good work done by FCM students.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-657726387832119250?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=91dd1e37bbe95e7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/657726387832119250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=657726387832119250' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/657726387832119250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/657726387832119250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-found-this.html' title='I found this'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-5883900510852599007</id><published>2008-09-11T06:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T06:55:36.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After so long</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After so long.. someone came to buka puasa with us in hb2.. suprisingly.. hehe.. it's our Mimie.. She was so bz with her kerepek biznes.. but she grab some time to join us for buka puasa.. So Fid had to request for bunga telur and few kompang to welcome her.. hahaha.. 10q Mimie for joining us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After so long.. today.. I met my OC family.. it was fun as usual.. We went to Silva.. ss15 Subang.. We celebrated Raja and Teck Fann's coming b'day.. They were happy.. Raja was happy until.. he isytiharkan today is a public holiday.. He can do so coze he is the ' Raja '.. however.. it was canceled coze Tharan made him angry.. by doing something.. damn.. Happy Birthday to Raja n Teck Fann.. Hope u guys had fun.. and for those OCs who din come.. better wish them.. especially &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tuan Taufik&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After so long.. 2 new record has been set in a game that we normally play daily.. Obviously when we talk about new record.. it has to be someone new rite.. haha.. It was our new UNO player.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A'a &lt;/span&gt;her glamour name.. The total number of cards that she collected in the game went beyond fifty cards.. and another record was the longest lasting player in the game.. made us wait until we can almost see Mr.Sun edy.. hehehe.. Anyway.. Congratulations &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A'a&lt;/span&gt;.. it was a wonderful yet unforgetable experience playing UNO with u.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-5883900510852599007?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/5883900510852599007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=5883900510852599007' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/5883900510852599007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/5883900510852599007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/after-so-long.html' title='After so long'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-6818712338541367287</id><published>2008-09-09T08:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T08:18:12.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;table  style="width: 436px; height: 544px;font-family:georgia;" class="Poem" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;td class="Title" align="center"&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;By Your Side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;td class="ByLine" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;by Ruwaida Van Doorsen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="PoemText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts to know you’re hurting&lt;br /&gt;Because you’re so special in my heart&lt;br /&gt;The pain that you are feeling&lt;br /&gt;Is tearing me apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But know that love has a way&lt;br /&gt;Of easing all that’s wrong&lt;br /&gt;Together we can make it&lt;br /&gt;If we hold on and just be strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know that you’re not alone&lt;br /&gt;In all your adversity&lt;br /&gt;For by your side through and through&lt;br /&gt;Is where I’ll always be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those who consider me as a fren.. this poem is what i mean in my friendship.. and i wanna be in every single thing in ur life..&lt;br /&gt;no matter whether its sadness.. happiness or whatever..&lt;br /&gt;I'll be by ur side..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr.Love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7281190151283360810-6818712338541367287?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/6818712338541367287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=6818712338541367287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/6818712338541367287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/6818712338541367287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-725917737863690337</id><published>2008-09-09T00:47:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T11:26:24.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Again ?!?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The days was started well.. and buka puasa was also ok in HB2 with Nora Danish and the Gang again.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;felt glamourous..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Fid did not join today.. he was worried to much about this car i guess.. Jangan risau fid.. samada starter atau bateri je.. ok.. there is this gal.. Her name is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Faradilla..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;she is freshie here in MMU cyber.. and today is the 1st day she gonna buka puasa in campus.. and she said she gonna buka puasa alone in her room and sounded sad.. so i ajak her buka puasa with me.. moreover she knows the gals that gonna buka puasa with me.. and she said she dont want.. coze she is malu.. i dont understand.. dah nk habis satu semester dah.. buat apa nk malu2 lagi.. so i told her.. i am gonna post this is my blog.. biar betul2 malu.. but she said.. "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;alvin takkan berani punyer..&lt;/span&gt; " sorry Fara.. wrong person to dare.. hahaha.. Welcome to my blog.. hahaha.. Semoga Fara happy jadi famous.. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happen again.. no lights in the court again.. and we trained in the dark for the second time.. dont whats taking so long to fix back the switch box.. FMD oh FMD... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;dunno how long more they gonna delay this.. however.. this has to be settled soon.. those who r responsible pls do something about this.. coze my patience has a limit.. :) Training was fun.. althought in dark.. It really help us to be more alert.. and brush our response.. Satwin did quite well in the dark.. Anyway i think we should thank FMD.. coze if we can play in the dark.. then we should be good with lights on rite ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After that we came to check Fid's car.. we pushed and it starts.. then i think.. it must be the battery or starter like i said earlier.. So.. for now.. the SLK is down.. Hmmm ok.. i have to stop.. the delicious smell from the canteen below me.. is hunting me down.. i have to surrender to it.. gonna go eat.. until the next post..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-725917737863690337?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/725917737863690337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=725917737863690337' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/725917737863690337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/725917737863690337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/not-again.html' title='Not Again ?!?!?!'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-5952399884388071173</id><published>2008-09-08T07:18:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T07:59:59.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMRjY_71t3I/AAAAAAAAACQ/VY6rHZ-j2OA/s1600-h/love3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMRjY_71t3I/AAAAAAAAACQ/VY6rHZ-j2OA/s320/love3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243425147296528242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Love is like magic and it always will be.. For love still remains life's sweet mystery..  Love works in ways that are wonderous and strange and there's nothing in life that love cannot change.. Love can transform the most common place into beauty and splendour and sweetness and grace.. Love is unselfish.. understanding and kind.. for it sees with its heart and not with its mind.. Love is the answer that everyone seeks.. Love is the language that every heart speaks.. Love can't be bought.. It is priceless and free.. Love.. like pure magic.. is life's sweet mystery..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So remember.. Love is God's Gift.. Ignore it and u May suffer as u cant imagine..&lt;br /&gt;Dr.Love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-5952399884388071173?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/5952399884388071173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=5952399884388071173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/5952399884388071173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/5952399884388071173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMRjY_71t3I/AAAAAAAAACQ/VY6rHZ-j2OA/s72-c/love3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-6170385460253345912</id><published>2008-09-07T20:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T20:50:53.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recognize the Signs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMPM4xSOlnI/AAAAAAAAACA/6CXmeWFTHQY/s1600-h/Virgo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMPM4xSOlnI/AAAAAAAAACA/6CXmeWFTHQY/s200/Virgo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243259666863920754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Current Sign&lt;/span&gt; : Virgo ( Aug 24 - Sept 23 )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are blessed with an eye for detail that many would love to possess..&lt;br /&gt;Its ruled by Mercury and its a Feminine Negative Mutable Earth Sign..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Opposite sign&lt;/span&gt; : Pisces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Color&lt;/span&gt; : Brown &amp;amp; Russet - Red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dudes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You live life almost entirely on a practical, material level, and you have little use for&lt;br /&gt;  the abstractions of storybook romance. Your idea of love is synonymous with duty.&lt;br /&gt;  Sugary romance is not quite your style.&lt;br /&gt;* Self-discipline is part of your nature. Once you make up your mind, you move on,&lt;br /&gt;  regardless of what will result. You place great emphasis on intellect and train your&lt;br /&gt;  children rigidly in matters of ethics, courtesy and good citizenship.&lt;br /&gt;* You are uncomfortable with physical expressions of love. You need to become more&lt;br /&gt;  generous with those hugs and kisses. There's also a tendency to be too critical, to&lt;br /&gt;  expect too much too soon and to be too strict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chicks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You are bashful, but you have all the necessary wiles and weapons, including a&lt;br /&gt;  determination to pursue happiness. You seek romance, and commitment is an&lt;br /&gt;  integral part of it. If you are in love, you go to any lengths to make sure it works. On&lt;br /&gt;  the flip side, if you are in an unhappy relationship, you will snap the cords with ease.&lt;br /&gt;* You can be deadly practical and divinely romantic at the same time. You are a&lt;br /&gt;  perfectionist, but not perfect yourself. You have your negative traits. You can be&lt;br /&gt;  sickeningly prompt, and think that you are the best critic in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love Sign&lt;/span&gt; : Capricon&lt;br /&gt;A romance with you is a roller-coaster ride of excellent taste, since you love things&lt;br /&gt;being in order. You also wait and watch where romance is concerned, perhaps&lt;br /&gt;because being in love for you means falling hard. Being a perfectionist, you also aim&lt;br /&gt;to please, and your beloved is one happy individual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Virgo in relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your easygoing nature makes you a reliable and steady sort. Your devotion also&lt;br /&gt;signals that you will work very hard to take any relationship far. You strive for the&lt;br /&gt;perfect relationship. You feel truly rewarded when the one you love is willing to give&lt;br /&gt;you time in the relationship. You are independent, and may seem cold on the&lt;br /&gt;outside, but your potent charms will merit a truly deserving partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lucky Gem&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;Emerald&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lucky number&lt;/span&gt; : 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lucky color&lt;/span&gt; : Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lucky Day&lt;/span&gt; : Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Careers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Accountant, Computer analyst, Contractor, Doctor, Programmer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You are sensible and self-reliant and manage money very well. As befits your&lt;br /&gt;cautious and reflective nature, you like to size up a situation first, making you a good&lt;br /&gt;business partner. You are also a chronic worrier, so you will definitely mind the store!&lt;br /&gt;The accounts will always be in order, and you can really stretch a buck, being as&lt;br /&gt;measured as you are. Having money in the bank is a bonus for you since it will&lt;br /&gt;eliminate one more worry! You believe that "some of the best things in life are for&lt;br /&gt;free" and really mean it! You are rarely a big spender, hate to borrow, and hate to&lt;br /&gt;lend money even more. About the only time you will lend is to a family member in&lt;br /&gt;need or in a case where you are sure you will get it back. The fun for you isn't in&lt;br /&gt;spending money, it's in cultivating less tangible assets such as knowledge and&lt;br /&gt;friendship. Now that's golden!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-6170385460253345912?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/6170385460253345912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=6170385460253345912' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/6170385460253345912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/6170385460253345912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/recognize-signs.html' title='Recognize the Signs'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMPM4xSOlnI/AAAAAAAAACA/6CXmeWFTHQY/s72-c/Virgo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-5323194965160400693</id><published>2008-09-06T07:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T22:42:53.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Song Reminds Me of Someone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This song Sempurna was the caller ringtone of a person.. that i will never forget in my life..   i got to know her through my fren.. actually.. she wanted help from me to look for any vacancies in cyberjaya.. i did help her a lot.. and we came close.. after so many years.. i felt happy.. having someone special.. thats always here for me.. being a fren.. caring.. loving.. we were happy.. until one day.. she messaged me saying.. "please forget me alvin.. " now.. she is gone.. she left everything.. her job..  her fren.. me.. and now.. she is somewhere..  i dont know when i will see her again.. i dont know.. whether i will see her again in my life or not.. but.. i just wanna say that.. after 6 years..  i was extremely happy having a person like her in my life.. i knew her on 29th july 2008.. and she left on 29 august 2008.. these 30 days was the happiest 30 days in my life after so many years.. and i want her to know that.. she is always in my prayers.. and want her to be happy in no matter what situation and where she is rite now.. i wish.. really hard.. that i could see her just one more time.. coze i wanna tell her that she was really a precious fren although i know her for a short time.. may God bless her and keep her safe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss her alot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-5323194965160400693?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/5323194965160400693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=5323194965160400693' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/5323194965160400693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/5323194965160400693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-song-reminds-me-of-someone.html' title='This Song Reminds Me of Someone'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-4331317900595076947</id><published>2008-09-06T02:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T02:49:29.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It happens.. haha..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today.. Eton n the Gang wanna go bazaar Ramadhan.. so we all went.. when we reached putrajaya.. i looked for a place to park the car.. n when we all getting down from the car, i open the booth and asked one of the gals to take out the umbrella ella ella ella.. but.. no one did.. so i went behind the car and ask them to take out the umbrella.. then i came in front pushed the lock button and locked the door.. without realising the key was inside the car.. maybe coze i was nervous bringing a celebrity with me.. Argghh.. what to do.. still went to buy food.. and met a gorgeous gal.. Fid's fren.. she was really gorgeous.. and then Pak Mat.. Mimie and Izzah came laughing at me.. then i came back to campus with fid.. in hurry to get the spare key.. but half way down the road.. Pak Mat called me.. saying that the room key is with him... damn.. Then came back here.. waited for everyone to come from bazaar.. buka puasa in HB3 with the whole gang.. We were happy to find out that someone admires Pak Mat.. reason : mata pak mat comel :) hehehehehe.. after finish eating.. rushed back to the room looked for the spare key.. and wanted to rush back to putrajaya.. but Fid.. Pak Mat.. and Satwin insisted to play UNO 1st.. annoying betul.. then terpaksa play one game.. after the game.. which took long time to finish.. i wanted to go but fid said.. xpe la.. kita amik esok je la.. masa gi bazaar.. reason : he want to sleep.. i know he was saying it purposely.. so i asked him.. Fid.. kau nk ikut ke x ? he said tak.. then i said.. ok xpe.. "terima kasih.." and left the room to go get a drink downstairs.. then he called me.. from his car.. hehe.. so we went to get back my car.. On the way.. we went to the petrol station.. Satwin paid RM15.. but.. the meter stopped at RM1.. damn irritating.. why must everything go wrong at the same time.. hahaha.. then Satwin told the counter.. and we fueled up.. to get back my Porsche.. Lucky had a spare key coze Fid had so many plans to unlock my car.. haha.. Always have a spare key for situations like this.. I was lucky today.. if not terpaksa bazir duit utk kete masa bulan puasa ni.. hehe.. not to forget.. Thank you Fid.. Terima kasihhhhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-4331317900595076947?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/4331317900595076947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=4331317900595076947' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/4331317900595076947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/4331317900595076947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/it-happens-haha.html' title='It happens.. haha..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-7479105361671202749</id><published>2008-09-05T06:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T07:01:03.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Training In the Dark</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I am playing hockey for 17 years.. This is the 1st time.. we had a training session in the dark.. I dont know whats wrong with the FMD staff who attended the phone call.. Why cant he tell us.. that.. the Green Court is under maintenance.. damn &lt;a href="mailto:$@%^#%^$&amp;amp;*%*^%"&gt;$@%^#%^$&amp;amp;*%*^%&lt;/a&gt;#.. when we call he ask us to call Mr. Faizal.. so we did call Mr.Faizal and confirmed everything to extend the lights until 12am.. and then.. later after that.. when we went down to the court.. there were no lights.. suprisingly.. the switch box was not there.. damn.. we called.. then they saying that its under maintenance.. but.. i respect my fellow hockey players who still came for training and we did continue training in the dark.. thank you for those who came down for training.. hopefully next week monday light will be ON.. hopefully.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-7479105361671202749?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/7479105361671202749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=7479105361671202749' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/7479105361671202749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/7479105361671202749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/training-in-dark.html' title='Training In the Dark'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-6893275005162769282</id><published>2008-09-04T07:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T07:19:12.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Think about it..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Some people come into our lives and quickly go.. Some people move our souls to dance.. They awaken us to new understanding with the passing whisper of their wisdom.. Some people make the sky more beautiful to gaze upon.. They stay in our lives for awhile, leave footprints on our hearts, and we are never ever the same.. so do aprreciate and cherish the people who u have with u rite now.. coze.. when they r gone.. its gonna be too late..  Think about it.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-6893275005162769282?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/6893275005162769282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=6893275005162769282' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/6893275005162769282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/6893275005162769282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/think-about-it.html' title='Think about it..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-2946870630293249391</id><published>2008-09-04T06:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T06:24:18.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn.. This is what we call understanding..</title><content type='html'>My fren Satwin.. did not puasa on the 1st day of puasa.. so have to ganti on the 1st day of Raya.. but my another fren Idang.. said.. It's ok.. Satwin can raya on the 1st day.. but he must puasa on his malam pertama.. so i asked her.. Cam mana kalau Satwin yg masuk meminang Idang.. she said ok la.. Xpe.. Kita main la congkak ke carom ke.. and then for a second thought she said.. she will play hockey with him on the 1st nite.. even the wedding ceremony dress code will be sports attire.. Damn.. this is what we call understanding.. so i wish Satwin &amp;amp; Idang a happy married life.. hahaha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-2946870630293249391?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/2946870630293249391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=2946870630293249391' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/2946870630293249391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/2946870630293249391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/damn-this-is-what-we-call-understanding.html' title='Damn.. This is what we call understanding..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-4641688173959919204</id><published>2008-09-04T03:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T03:24:48.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally Its Over..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;After one year of hard work and all the struggle being an SRC finally it came to an end.. We had our AGM today and it was touching.. to step down.. coze.. We as SRC 2007/2008 had a lot of experience together.. a lot of fun.. and we learned a lot of things together.. and been like a family for this one year or more.. and now.. its over.. although the service as a SRC member is over.. but i believe and trust that the bond will stay forever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although touched.. I felt happy to see 22 new faces.. who came up to accept the challenge.. sincere best wishes &amp;amp; good luck to them.. n to my dear SRC family members u r all always in my heart.. live with passion.. remember me always..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another sad story is my gang.. left me out today when they buka puasa.. din even tell me where they r going.. nvm.. i forgive Fid.. hehe..  luckily there was this sweet gal who held an umbrella for me.. until her car and dropped me back to my block.. felt happy at least.. there is some people who really have heart..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was a good day.. although it rained all day long..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-4641688173959919204?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/4641688173959919204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=4641688173959919204' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/4641688173959919204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/4641688173959919204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/finally-its-over.html' title='Finally Its Over..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-1806882691258112100</id><published>2008-09-03T06:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T06:33:22.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day to remember..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Today.. a lot of things happen.. 1st of all.. dunno what the hell happen to the connection.. YM keep on signing in and signing out by itself.. and as a result of that.. i could not reply a fren after few times getting a message from that fren.. and that fren decided not to talk to me again.. but i dont give a damn.. no time for people who dont have the patience to wait and listen what actually happened.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that it was a great time.. going to bazaar ramadhan in putrajaya.. a lots of food.. terjumpa vendor2 MMU gak kt situ.. after berbuka.. Fid offered me to follow him to downtown KL.. which i never been before.. haha.. Lotsa interesting stuffs down there in the downtown.. hehe.. I bought a cool pair of shoes.. which some people ni dengki betul.. ada yg nk curi2 pakai la.. ada yg nk sign autograph la.. damn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went sahur in SK.. and tried the new Nasi Lemak roll from KFC.. kinda cool.. u guys should try it.. Indeed a day to remember.. haha.. it was fun.. and annoying too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-1806882691258112100?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/1806882691258112100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=1806882691258112100' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/1806882691258112100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/1806882691258112100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-to-remember.html' title='A day to remember..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-1770713187554685729</id><published>2008-09-01T21:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T22:05:03.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A funny thing happened in McD yesterday..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Yesterday.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Me n Azzad went to McD in Seri Kembangan.. Went there to 'sahur' so we order food n start eating.. 1st funny thing is.. Azzad ate the dessert 1st.. haha.. sundae chocolate.. then he went to the washroom.. so i went to refill my coke.. and when i turn around.. i saw the cleaner.. taking my chicken foldover.. and i said.. "bang, belum mkn lagi la.. " then he said sorry and left..  when i reached the table.. i laughed.. coze.. azzad's Big Mac went missing.. hahahaha.. and when i asked.. one of the cleaner admited he took.. then they replaced it.. hahaha.. lucky.. if not azzad would have cried.. hehe..well for those who wanna know.. azzad is my new roomie.. (Hockey Club President) haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-1770713187554685729?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/1770713187554685729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=1770713187554685729' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/1770713187554685729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/1770713187554685729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/funny-thing-happened-in-mcd-yesterday.html' title='A funny thing happened in McD yesterday..'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281190151283360810.post-7705798203195928188</id><published>2008-09-01T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T20:55:40.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Beginning...</title><content type='html'>Hi Everyone... after 26 years... i decided to blog... and i deciced it to be after MERDEKA !! and suprisingly its a beginning of a Holy month.. so.. Salam Ramadhan to all my muslim frenz... From today onwards... there will be a lot of posts... so wait for it... coze its gonna be interesting... Thats all for now... take care... until the next post... byes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281190151283360810-7705798203195928188?l=drlovembbl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/feeds/7705798203195928188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281190151283360810&amp;postID=7705798203195928188' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/7705798203195928188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281190151283360810/posts/default/7705798203195928188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drlovembbl.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-beginning.html' title='The New Beginning...'/><author><name>Dr.LovE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737096918007126090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKcThsxEKvY/SMKORsC2qLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gLh7Ju72y6Y/S220/IMG_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
