<?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-7548766421060095728</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:29:55.998+08:00</updated><category term='~the love affair~'/><category term='*family*'/><category term='&quot;music n lyrics&quot;'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='~my poem~'/><category term='heart'/><category term='~entertainment~'/><category term='current'/><category term='~memoirs~'/><category term='random'/><title type='text'>Whispering The Shhh..!</title><subtitle type='html'>A destiny towards a destination to reach beyond a journey....Azreen Azlan Pat</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-8692341326205471144</id><published>2010-12-30T22:53:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T00:06:51.002+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='current'/><title type='text'>Warming up for the new year</title><summary type='text'>one more hour before we come to the last day of 2010, here I am sitting in front of my lappy wondering what took me so long to write in here...a question I myself wonder.I love writing. Seriously I do. but I don't know what went wrong. Maybe this year daily I'm always busy with workload, functions to attend and my brains and my own strength is too tired to even think or write. But this is one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/8692341326205471144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=8692341326205471144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/8692341326205471144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/8692341326205471144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2010/12/warming-up-for-new-year.html' title='Warming up for the new year'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/TRytx_4-EMI/AAAAAAAAAJc/7riQ39Dl59c/s72-c/pencil_and_paper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-8359714176718443795</id><published>2010-02-16T16:52:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T23:58:19.364+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Coincidence...</title><summary type='text'>Coincidence....Well, they said it matches me...My friends and my aunts bought for me the same watch for my birthday.But we decide to change the other watch for a different design. Lucky me for them to understand the situation, because honestly speaking why do I need two watches with the same design. So my aunt decided to change it. I still can't stop laughing for this situation. It's very odd and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/8359714176718443795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=8359714176718443795' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/8359714176718443795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/8359714176718443795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2010/02/coincidence.html' title='Coincidence...'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/S3pkBb2XG7I/AAAAAAAAAJE/RjaOSSCRuxQ/s72-c/casio1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-5951193661924321046</id><published>2010-02-15T01:56:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T23:58:41.520+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>i turned 26th!</title><summary type='text'>I had fun on my birthday and the eve of it.. thanks to everyone especially for their effort in making my days a wonderful one. Thanks for all the wishes and gifts. I really appreciate it guys.A birthday is just the first day of another 365-day journey around the sun. Enjoy the trip. ~Author UnknownIf instead of a gem, or even a flower, we should cast the gift of a loving thought into the heart of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/5951193661924321046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=5951193661924321046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/5951193661924321046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/5951193661924321046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-turned-26th.html' title='i turned 26th!'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/S3hOQ03xb4I/AAAAAAAAAI8/zlDy8YHr96w/s72-c/bdbbb.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-8468811690137046081</id><published>2010-02-02T00:06:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T23:58:59.238+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>and here come's 2010</title><summary type='text'>I spend My 1st January 2010 with everyone I love.This year have start well and I hope it ends well too.To everyone I love and care for have a wonderful year ahead.An optimist stays up until midnight to see the new year in. A pessimist stays up to make sure the old year leaves. ~Bill Vaughan</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/8468811690137046081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=8468811690137046081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/8468811690137046081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/8468811690137046081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-here-comes-2010.html' title='and here come&apos;s 2010'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/S2cIDjd3qhI/AAAAAAAAAI0/XFoOsYzQxDg/s72-c/PC311067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-1848078256870519129</id><published>2010-02-01T17:13:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T23:59:34.862+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>MY best of 2009</title><summary type='text'>MY Best for 2009..my best movie.. Confessions of a Shopaholic (so?it's my list.. ;))my best song…The Climb Miley Cyrus.my best concert…MTV World Stage. my best TV show..still One Tree Hill, Gossip Girl, Lipstick Junglemy best artists of the year.. Taylor Swiftmy best moment.. we got back togethermy best magazine..STYLE Magmy best gift.. my birthday.my worst moments... losing my granddad.this list</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/1848078256870519129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=1848078256870519129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/1848078256870519129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/1848078256870519129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-best-for-2009.html' title='MY best of 2009'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/S2bUUHE8KsI/AAAAAAAAAIc/7LiiYyzr-c8/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-6040597147660882430</id><published>2009-10-19T02:55:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T00:00:56.315+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='~memoirs~'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*family*'/><title type='text'>13th September ~ He left us</title><summary type='text'>*we love u tata.Well... after a while of neglecting towards my number one passion in life, let me start with a very sad story that really broke my heart.2 months back my granddad, who I always address him as Tata, was admitted in hospital after feeling pain in few places. At first he was taken to GH and was admitted there for few days.At that point, who would have thought it was this serious. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/6040597147660882430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=6040597147660882430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/6040597147660882430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/6040597147660882430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2009/10/13th-september-he-left-us.html' title='13th September ~ He left us'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Stt05P5g47I/AAAAAAAAAH8/9UJ2Q8_-MB0/s72-c/P8310721.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-3665331428169369024</id><published>2009-06-18T23:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T00:01:14.281+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='~memoirs~'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='~the love affair~'/><title type='text'>~US~</title><summary type='text'>Anyone can be passionate, but it takes real lovers to be silly. ~Rose FrankenWhen you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible. ~Nora Ephron, When Harry Met Sally</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/3665331428169369024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=3665331428169369024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/3665331428169369024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/3665331428169369024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2009/06/us.html' title='~US~'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/SjpXmhSAnyI/AAAAAAAAAHs/BSYpM6CV0Pk/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-2211886635309870764</id><published>2009-05-13T20:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T00:01:35.791+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*family*'/><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day Mummy!</title><summary type='text'>me love mummy!hope you like the pressie and my Spaghetti... ;)Some mothers are kissing mothers and some are scolding mothers, but it is love just the same, and most mothers kiss and scold together. ~Pearl S. Buck</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/2211886635309870764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=2211886635309870764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/2211886635309870764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/2211886635309870764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day-mummy.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day Mummy!'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/SgrFXyOaBgI/AAAAAAAAAHU/D_n5qZNGoNI/s72-c/n623159361_879231_7469.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-681613666630603609</id><published>2009-04-21T22:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T00:02:06.903+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;music n lyrics&quot;'/><title type='text'>Ain’t about what’s waiting on the other side...</title><summary type='text'>This is for my motivation, it's not just about my love life it's about all... Sharing this with everyone for a good words to reach you dreams..The Climb (Miley Cyrus)Can almost see itThat dream I’m dreaming butThere’s a voice inside my head sayin,You’ll never reach it,Every step I’m taking, every move I make feelsLost with no directionMy faith is shakingbut I got to keep tryingGot to keep my head</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/681613666630603609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=681613666630603609' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/681613666630603609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/681613666630603609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2009/04/aint-about-whats-waiting-on-other-side.html' title='Ain’t about what’s waiting on the other side...'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-2843313854431094108</id><published>2009-04-14T19:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T00:02:40.798+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><title type='text'>After days of hard time... WE COMPROMISE...</title><summary type='text'>After 8 days and 7 nights of letting go... we met, we talk and we compromise on some things that have come in between us... He said "Ok, sayang I won't let you go..". I was afraid it was just for the sake of sympathy till I realize yes he still love me. All those stuff happened because of anger for my misbehave. Anger is the thing that lead us to this. Bee thanks for coming back... It was a black</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/2843313854431094108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=2843313854431094108' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/2843313854431094108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/2843313854431094108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2009/04/after-days-of-hard-time-we-compromise.html' title='After days of hard time... WE COMPROMISE...'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-9095699326575304539</id><published>2009-04-12T23:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T00:04:17.047+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><title type='text'>I STILL BELIEVE....</title><summary type='text'>Some things have to be believed to be seen. ~Ralph Hodgson, The Skylark and Other Poemswe will be...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/9095699326575304539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=9095699326575304539' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/9095699326575304539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/9095699326575304539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-still-believe.html' title='I STILL BELIEVE....'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/SeIQCrByvnI/AAAAAAAAAGo/twxSXzxik4w/s72-c/DSC09153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-8623854794103664643</id><published>2009-04-11T09:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T00:04:40.733+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><title type='text'>cry</title><summary type='text'>Six days of silence, day's of tears...I have never cried this much... i am in my own grief. I can't stop crying. I can't stop the teardrops. I've never cried this hard nor this long. I want my baby back please wipe away all this tears and stop it from flowing...there are some moments I'm crying without realizing there is no more tears coming out. I'm in pain. My heart is broken. My eyes is sore </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/8623854794103664643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=8623854794103664643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/8623854794103664643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/8623854794103664643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2009/04/cry.html' title='cry'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-7603867160703873978</id><published>2009-04-11T08:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T00:07:02.195+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><title type='text'>I miss you...</title><summary type='text'>Please come back... -I miss your text.-I miss your calls-I miss you calling me your angel-I miss you picking me up-I miss your hugs-I miss you wiping my tears when i cry-I miss your worries when i don't eat.-I miss when we fight.-I miss when you said u miss me-I miss when you said I love You-I miss when we hold each others hands.-I miss your words-I miss talking to you-I miss eating with you-I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/7603867160703873978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=7603867160703873978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/7603867160703873978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/7603867160703873978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-miss-you.html' title='I miss you...'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-5873343184120934072</id><published>2009-04-09T20:48:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T00:06:26.499+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='~the love affair~'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='current'/><title type='text'>the end of us! Joereen has been disconnected...</title><summary type='text'>Last week I was so happy writing about the love blossom in my heart. Something happen between us and we can’t do anything to save this. I tried. I really tried but a man has to make his choices and I am just not one of them. One day he said how much he missed me and need me but then the feelings just vanished and all he can say is “Just take care of your self, Bye”. How did we end up? By sms. Was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/5873343184120934072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=5873343184120934072' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/5873343184120934072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/5873343184120934072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2009/04/last-week-i-was-so-happy-writing-about.html' title='the end of us! Joereen has been disconnected...'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sd3yYM9T8EI/AAAAAAAAAGg/B6XHk6TLJOs/s72-c/298bef913999d96c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-5114401837875375297</id><published>2009-04-07T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T00:06:41.438+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='current'/><title type='text'>and then he's gone....</title><summary type='text'>only hope.. pray... can make miracle happen. Stop being down and it's time to look forward girl.Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.-Kahlil Gibran</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/5114401837875375297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=5114401837875375297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/5114401837875375297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/5114401837875375297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2009/04/and-then-hes-gone.html' title='and then he&apos;s gone....'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-2587813832741292082</id><published>2009-03-30T23:12:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T00:08:31.923+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='~my poem~'/><title type='text'>So do tell me if you hope for it too...</title><summary type='text'>Staring blank to a pointless viewI realize how much I love you,Even I know I am always the One,waiting for the phone to ring or just for it to blip...always secretly wishing that it is from you.You know I will sew those buttons even I have no clue how to do...and I will cook the meal you like even if I dislike.but dear I will take one step back...if I know that in me you can only LIKE.from the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/2587813832741292082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=2587813832741292082' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/2587813832741292082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/2587813832741292082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-do-tell-me-if-you-hope-for-it-too.html' title='So do tell me if you hope for it too...'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/SdDr3_CMY4I/AAAAAAAAAFw/thl2YkbZYGE/s72-c/DSC08107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-4753866630177793421</id><published>2009-03-24T00:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T00:15:25.663+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='~entertainment~'/><title type='text'>Confessions of a Shopaholic (MOVIE)</title><summary type='text'>Rebecca Bloomwood  (Isla Fisher) is a sweet and charming New York City girl who has a tiny, little problem that is rapidly turning into a big problem: she's hopelessly addicted to shopping and drowning in a sea of debt. While Rebecca has dreams of working for a top fashion magazine, she can't quite get her foot in the door—that is, until she snags a job as an advice columnist for a new financial</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/4753866630177793421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=4753866630177793421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/4753866630177793421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/4753866630177793421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2009/03/confessions-of-shopaholic-movie.html' title='Confessions of a Shopaholic (MOVIE)'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Scj2DpPUgDI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/D25c1pZ5rr0/s72-c/cs4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-5358905250134513993</id><published>2009-03-19T20:40:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T00:10:03.436+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='~memoirs~'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='~the love affair~'/><title type='text'>PANIC!!!</title><summary type='text'>As usual it will take me some time to write in my blog.. =) i was kinda busy with some stuff. Let me start with one incident which take place almost a month ago... (i know i was suppose to write sooner... been busy peeps!) You see on 27th February was my 6th Years anniversary with Joe.. It was an unforgettable memory for me... The day did not start well as i was on my annual leave but then, Joe's</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/5358905250134513993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=5358905250134513993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/5358905250134513993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/5358905250134513993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2009/03/panic.html' title='PANIC!!!'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/ScJ18U6MPNI/AAAAAAAAAE4/QD47rAXprEc/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-8700896949470268771</id><published>2009-02-10T21:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T00:10:30.149+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>25!</title><summary type='text'>i turned 25 last Friday (6th Feb 09!)and still in shock and still living in a denial moment..i wish i would believe it at least for a moment there....The best birthdays of all are those that haven't arrived yet.- Robert Orben</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/8700896949470268771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=8700896949470268771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/8700896949470268771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/8700896949470268771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2009/02/25.html' title='25!'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/SdDYLZXUfYI/AAAAAAAAAFo/_T1Cg2ye-MQ/s72-c/DSC08519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-9192831274014957452</id><published>2009-01-21T00:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T00:11:14.790+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='~the love affair~'/><title type='text'>Fear and Courage of the "I Do.."</title><summary type='text'>THE thought of a wedding or a marriage have cross my mind again... though i have written once about it in my old blog but today i cant resist putting it out again.Well it all started late in the afternoon today.... when i saw the wedding mags. at that point i just realize that the DATE that i want is coming rather closer to me but i am in no preparation at all. I am scared or excited, a feeling i</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/9192831274014957452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=9192831274014957452' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/9192831274014957452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/9192831274014957452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2009/01/fear-and-courage-of-i-do.html' title='Fear and Courage of the &quot;I Do..&quot;'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/SXYGB1w7TaI/AAAAAAAAAEo/EHQ6NMQW2V0/s72-c/n623159361_411387_1997.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-4406213491307002928</id><published>2009-01-19T00:52:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T00:18:00.548+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='~memoirs~'/><title type='text'>so we met...</title><summary type='text'>Well i had a blast meeting my old friends from college.. a total worth while of time and money.right now i just can't wait for a few more years to meet them again..at Karaoke.. with Joe.. this picture was taken by Abg Koyo without us realizing. Thanks for a lovely picture.. me with Sinchan as the Chairman of the event...@A'famo WaterWorld one of our few pictures taken togetherWasting our time at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/4406213491307002928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=4406213491307002928' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/4406213491307002928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/4406213491307002928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-we-met.html' title='so we met...'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/SXNmx62ZtDI/AAAAAAAAAEg/wT7diq9K6hc/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-282711229453350415</id><published>2009-01-06T23:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T00:12:48.381+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='current'/><title type='text'>reunion~~~~</title><summary type='text'>i cant hardly wait to see all the peeps this friday!!! lets meet up!! cant hardly wait...“Life all comes down to a few moments. This is one of them.”Wall Street (1987) – Bud Fox (Charlie Sheen)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/282711229453350415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=282711229453350415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/282711229453350415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/282711229453350415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2009/01/reunion.html' title='reunion~~~~'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-648796023000648537</id><published>2009-01-06T22:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T00:13:21.511+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='~the love affair~'/><title type='text'>yes..i miss you!</title><summary type='text'>Yes i miss u.. i miss the good old days.. i miss how u treat me like a star,,, hahahah so.. y blame me for acting all corny.. i do miss u dear... u r just too busy for me but not with your workkkkkkkk.........."When you are gone the pieces of my heart are missing you."Avril Lavigne</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/648796023000648537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=648796023000648537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/648796023000648537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/648796023000648537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-i-miss-u.html' title='yes..i miss you!'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-5589194650589136960</id><published>2009-01-04T17:09:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T00:13:44.772+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>"MY BeST" for 2008..</title><summary type='text'>"MY BeST" for 2008..my best movie.. The Dark Knight.my best song…Lucky- Jason Mraz&amp;Colbie Caillat/Touch My Body- Mariah Careymy best concert…Chris Daughtrymy best tv show..still One Tree Hill, Gossip Girl, Lipstick Junglemy best artists of the year.. David Cook, Colbie Caillat and always Daughtry..my best moment.. he waited till night till i finish my work to bring me out for my birthdaymy best </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/5589194650589136960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=5589194650589136960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/5589194650589136960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/5589194650589136960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-best-for-2008.html' title='&quot;MY BeST&quot; for 2008..'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-6817929777009033407</id><published>2009-01-04T15:43:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T00:18:42.348+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='current'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!!!</title><summary type='text'>my wish may be 4 days late but i still wanna wish all HAPPY NEW YEAR!!! Hope for a great year ahead for me... well i wanna recall my 2008 blog post... heheheh so long so long... from my last year note&gt;&gt;&gt;hrmm a lot on my list..hrm.. i hope i can deal with it…get a life… hehehe (checked-done)take drivers license..but first get my guts to drive (checked-x)buy a car… (how i really wish..hopefully </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/6817929777009033407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=6817929777009033407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/6817929777009033407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/6817929777009033407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!!!!'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/SWBwLhot_CI/AAAAAAAAADI/A4t8dmMhYqY/s72-c/aad580c60ed0f186.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-8462040204134771835</id><published>2008-12-21T05:42:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T00:21:06.938+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='~the love affair~'/><title type='text'>my best man..</title><summary type='text'>hey you thanks for all the talk that we had.. it's not right but it's ok...i have found my man and yes i have always loved him... he is my special but i can't deny that we have something special.. u r one of my best friends now coz u understand me like ayshah and aizam.. congrats on your life and love achivement..i am happy for u. we are moving on so good right... who would have thought after 7 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/8462040204134771835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=8462040204134771835' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/8462040204134771835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/8462040204134771835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-best-man.html' title='my best man..'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-8832964285618441669</id><published>2008-09-15T22:57:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T00:23:08.801+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>and so here i am again...</title><summary type='text'>Today is the 15th day i fasted without failing or having any attempt of to break fast. Just sitting in front of my laptop doing nothing, and to my own surprise i feel like blogging.so it has been a while since i write... not a single poem nor a so called love letter. I'm just tired after a long day... work has change me to become a lazier person... Well what do people expect, back and forth for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/8832964285618441669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=8832964285618441669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/8832964285618441669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/8832964285618441669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2008/09/and-so-here-i-am-again.html' title='and so here i am again...'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-4325079344016036471</id><published>2008-07-29T23:43:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T23:22:58.688+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='~entertainment~'/><title type='text'>DAUGHTRY... in Kl</title><summary type='text'>i just love him and really did enjoyed the show... Thanks to Jemay for giving me his tix! Love it! and it was worth waiting after so long.. :)"be careful on what u wish for, coz u might just get it all!"




Probably my worst quality is that I get very passionate about what I think is right... Hillary Clinton</summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9c911fe9ece6a029&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e13f8f1d5dca9c6a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/4325079344016036471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=4325079344016036471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/4325079344016036471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/4325079344016036471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2008/07/daughtry-in-kl-becareful-on-what-u-wish.html' title='DAUGHTRY... in Kl'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/SI87w2EqTtI/AAAAAAAAABg/yrYB4W03a9Q/s72-c/d2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-7801611225009320136</id><published>2008-07-27T19:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T23:20:44.401+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>my old blog..</title><summary type='text'>im gonna miss writting in my old blog.. :)my old posts..do visit..http://reenjoe.blogs.friendster.com/areen/Every man's road in life is marked by the graves of his personal likings... Alexander Smith</summary><link rel='related' href='http://reenjoe.blogs.friendster.com/areen/' title='my old blog..'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/7801611225009320136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=7801611225009320136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/7801611225009320136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/7801611225009320136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-old-blog.html' title='my old blog..'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-4370198101360456106</id><published>2008-07-24T23:21:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T23:19:11.667+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='~the love affair~'/><title type='text'>discovering this site..</title><summary type='text'>Yup! we are still together...me and him....The first time did not work out and second time is a charm... i love him to the max man..i may be late to start a new blog.. but for me its never too late until u regret it right?I'm still discovering this site.. i will manage in time.. and, thanks Joe..u made my life a wonderful and colorful journey...  Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/4370198101360456106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=4370198101360456106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/4370198101360456106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/4370198101360456106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2008/07/discovering-this-site.html' title='discovering this site..'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/SIifH3WcMyI/AAAAAAAAABI/DrP3CrCYidU/s72-c/DSC04021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7548766421060095728.post-2060470161253294480</id><published>2008-07-24T23:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T23:20:01.584+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='current'/><title type='text'>a new chapter..</title><summary type='text'>a new blog for me..well it will be my second blog after the friendster blog and this is just an ice breaker.. more to come soon.. see ya in my upcoming post.. hallo! and chio!Some desire is necessary to keep life in motion... Samuel Johnson</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/feeds/2060470161253294480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7548766421060095728&amp;postID=2060470161253294480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/2060470161253294480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7548766421060095728/posts/default/2060470161253294480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azreenazlan.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-chapter.html' title='a new chapter..'/><author><name>walking stilettos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09997822368368491849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7dyN3HGGZuU/Sf3FDDhOLaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5paWAiHsxXY/S220/aaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
