<?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-2554499598147070501</id><updated>2011-12-21T14:25:51.450+08:00</updated><category term='Sex. Fighting'/><category term='Gay.Trans.Right'/><category term='Gay. Social.'/><category term='emotional'/><category term='Gay. Sexual Orientation. Gossip'/><category term='love . deppression'/><category term='Death'/><category term='Movie Preview'/><category term='Pollution. Pig. View'/><title type='text'>Peah Pungut</title><subtitle type='html'>Kampung Style Living in Big city</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>312</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-5880898724047465455</id><published>2011-12-21T14:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T14:25:51.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-Resolution Verdict for 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QBwL_E1tcfM/TvF7moxbYwI/AAAAAAAABrU/3IJxNFbkMLo/s1600/SDC10515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688463708055626498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QBwL_E1tcfM/TvF7moxbYwI/AAAAAAAABrU/3IJxNFbkMLo/s320/SDC10515.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lose Weight&lt;br /&gt;Verdict : Achieved, My lovely Jibek still maintain and but somehow my weight have drop steadfastly that I am proud to say that I am a proud owner of bodyliciously gorgeousManage DebtVerdict : Achieved, I mange my debt wisely. Debt free by 2013. In momentum now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save Money&lt;br /&gt;Verdict: Achieved, I manage to save more on some item that I don’t shop anymore. I didn’t even go to any warehouse sale and I spent less due to my muse Zil who somehow show me there is more to life than just shopping and being vain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get a Better Job&lt;br /&gt;Verdict : Achieved. I am currently working in industry where there appreciate me most and the best part is that my boss is a lady that think highly of m,e even though I have my fair share of being abnormal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get Fit&lt;br /&gt;Verdict: Achieved, I manage to conquer Penang Bridge and KL marathon and inevitably will lead to next 42K full Marathon ..Drink Less Alcoholic Beverages&lt;br /&gt;Verdict : Failed, I did my fair share of being drunk and all …. But in the process of sobriety&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quit Smoking&lt;br /&gt;Verdict : Failed after too many attempts. Still a smoker but have degrade to social smoker now due to cigarettes being so expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reduce Stress&lt;br /&gt;Verdict : Achieved. Aside from the sex, I manage to do Pilates and running earlier in the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reduce Stress @ Work&lt;br /&gt;Verdict : Achieved , I Love My Job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holiday&lt;br /&gt;Verdict: Achieved. Nuff said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volunteer Work&lt;br /&gt;Verdict : Achieved and as in now being a best friend to the Volunteering community&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better Education&lt;br /&gt;Verdict : Achieved and in momentum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of 12 : I only failed 2. I am impressed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I would say I have made myself very proud this year .. And looking forward for next year to build new resolution and achieved those failed one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Next year might lead to a very very big vast extreme difference in ME …so just hold on tight there coz there might be a twist in the story line that excite everybody…Including ME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-5880898724047465455?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/5880898724047465455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=5880898724047465455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5880898724047465455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5880898724047465455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2011/12/pre-resolution-verdict-for-2011.html' title='Pre-Resolution Verdict for 2011'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QBwL_E1tcfM/TvF7moxbYwI/AAAAAAAABrU/3IJxNFbkMLo/s72-c/SDC10515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-6817245419219697375</id><published>2011-08-03T11:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T11:56:22.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Pretender</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ar5ZjX_U6mI/TjjFLCvl0lI/AAAAAAAABrM/mf2sQg7Rwy8/s1600/18412641_w120_h_q80.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 120px; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636471727159890514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ar5ZjX_U6mI/TjjFLCvl0lI/AAAAAAAABrM/mf2sQg7Rwy8/s320/18412641_w120_h_q80.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Do u mind if i cut your throat for my love ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You may not believe it&lt;br /&gt;But I don’t believe in miracles anymore&lt;br /&gt;Reality is just black and white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok that is an excerpt from a song&lt;br /&gt;But the point is here&lt;br /&gt;I don’t believe in miracles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that includes love&lt;br /&gt;I mean how someone can love another stranger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read it in a book that I am currently reading&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I took up reading in the meantime while waiting for bitches nowadays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It stated:&lt;br /&gt;To Clare&lt;br /&gt;Who thought me all I know about love&lt;br /&gt;And still trusts me enough to fall asleep beside me&lt;br /&gt;From book: How to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m reading halfway and I found myself realize that&lt;br /&gt;I am a bad person for someone to love&lt;br /&gt;I realize also that I am a narcissist&lt;br /&gt;(Like that is new …)&lt;br /&gt;And that is the reason of all my fail relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at one point I do remember telling someone this...&lt;br /&gt;“Ok, enough about me. Lets talk about you … what do u thinks of me?”&lt;br /&gt;Ok yeah it may sound deluded to talk about oneself too much&lt;br /&gt;But at some point&lt;br /&gt;I do believe e it is never enough to tell myself to the world about me ‘me me and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if it’s not that grand&lt;br /&gt;There is always exaggeration to put in a bit if spice&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... Exaggeration that makes a chair comfortable like a couch&lt;br /&gt;That what I usually see it&lt;br /&gt;But …not always … believe me...&lt;br /&gt;(As again statement usually used by liars and psychopath …)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess this is just my nature to do this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am an evil narcissist with angel face and master of deceit.&lt;br /&gt;Of Love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-6817245419219697375?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/6817245419219697375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=6817245419219697375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/6817245419219697375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/6817245419219697375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2011/08/love-pretender.html' title='Love Pretender'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ar5ZjX_U6mI/TjjFLCvl0lI/AAAAAAAABrM/mf2sQg7Rwy8/s72-c/18412641_w120_h_q80.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-8466674977517985471</id><published>2011-08-01T12:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T11:14:28.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After Long gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4aZDaPiQzOI/TjYzHUhO1-I/AAAAAAAABrE/idQEL2THAuU/s1600/KLMK0755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 179px; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635748184560949218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4aZDaPiQzOI/TjYzHUhO1-I/AAAAAAAABrE/idQEL2THAuU/s320/KLMK0755.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t remember when the last time I actually wrote anything in here,&lt;br /&gt;But I guess it doesn’t kill for me to write again&lt;br /&gt;As we all know today is the first day of fasting month&lt;br /&gt;I’m feeling bored so that is why I am writing to you&lt;br /&gt;Anyway&lt;br /&gt;A lot have happen&lt;br /&gt;Most of it quite amusingly great&lt;br /&gt;I am currently pursuing my degree&lt;br /&gt;And I have just tendered my resignation&lt;br /&gt;It will take me another 2 months for me to go to the new office&lt;br /&gt;Well its supposed to be three but I guess they want me urgently then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. I hope the job will make me a man and at the same time carries me to a higher grade in my career ladder.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway enough about works ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My relationship .. Ahhhh , Mr E&lt;br /&gt;What can I say .. after 2 years .. I still have feelings for him&lt;br /&gt;But after all this years of pursuing and nothing in return&lt;br /&gt;I do feel that maybe it is time for me to move on&lt;br /&gt;I do like him on bed&lt;br /&gt;Bu t I do need someone that I can go out with&lt;br /&gt;And enjoy our time together and not just in between four walls&lt;br /&gt;And for 2 hours max on weekends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I do miss him sometimes&lt;br /&gt;And I still do call him up&lt;br /&gt;And being a two timer...is sort of an art by now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But reality is that I am currently dating&lt;br /&gt;Yes, fucking bloody dating a Filipino&lt;br /&gt;Ok First it was Joel…and he left to Philippines&lt;br /&gt;And now again is MJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, MJ is sort of optimistic in life kind of person&lt;br /&gt;I just sometime want to tell him that life is not as peachy as u think it is&lt;br /&gt;But I just don’t want to spoil his naiveness in life&lt;br /&gt;Like me... I am a dark pessimist of life&lt;br /&gt;But my exterior would look differently&lt;br /&gt;Anyway&lt;br /&gt;We run together&lt;br /&gt;Do things together&lt;br /&gt;Sleep together&lt;br /&gt;And almost everything together&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe now that its been 3 months..&lt;br /&gt;That is why I felt like that&lt;br /&gt;That I am doing a lot of stuff together&lt;br /&gt;Where else probably not that much&lt;br /&gt;But One thing that leads me to think that this is it&lt;br /&gt;I have my toothbrush at his house&lt;br /&gt;A parking space&lt;br /&gt;And resident card.&lt;br /&gt;A bloody resident card …who could ask for more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I’m tired of typing .. we will meet again .. I hope tomorrow ?&lt;br /&gt;And I will tell you all the story that we missed k ..&lt;br /&gt;Till then .. bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-8466674977517985471?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/8466674977517985471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=8466674977517985471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/8466674977517985471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/8466674977517985471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-dont-remember-when-last-time-i.html' title='After Long gone'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4aZDaPiQzOI/TjYzHUhO1-I/AAAAAAAABrE/idQEL2THAuU/s72-c/KLMK0755.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-1466077834687327172</id><published>2011-02-01T14:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T14:27:16.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mungkin...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TUem5aCdXPI/AAAAAAAABq0/Bey2WmGPFIQ/s1600/Sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568602969439296754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TUem5aCdXPI/AAAAAAAABq0/Bey2WmGPFIQ/s320/Sunset.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am having doubts of the way I am living now &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know the feeling is beautiful to be in love and all &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i want more &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want much more &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then my muse startled me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with the possibilities of a prayer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Dream &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I will &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I wont &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever it is .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have taken the first step . I have print out the process. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now all I need is the guts &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to actualy .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DO it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-1466077834687327172?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/1466077834687327172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=1466077834687327172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/1466077834687327172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/1466077834687327172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2011/02/mungkin.html' title='Mungkin...'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TUem5aCdXPI/AAAAAAAABq0/Bey2WmGPFIQ/s72-c/Sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-8692576892729100860</id><published>2011-01-01T15:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T15:34:11.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets Start the New year With a Prayer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TR7YWm55XXI/AAAAAAAABqs/_UXTnZV3jQI/s1600/Water%2Blilies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557116873133874546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TR7YWm55XXI/AAAAAAAABqs/_UXTnZV3jQI/s320/Water%2Blilies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: EN-USfont-family:'Times New Roman';color:black;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: EN-USfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;This is an excerpt from a song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: EN-USfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;A very famous one in fact .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: EN-USfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;but this song ...somehow make me realise that .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: EN-USfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;Life is beautiful ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: EN-USfont-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:13;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;May the angels protect you&lt;br /&gt;Trouble neglect you&lt;br /&gt;And heaven accept you when it's time to go home&lt;br /&gt;May you always have plenty&lt;br /&gt;Your glass never empty&lt;br /&gt;Know in your belly&lt;br /&gt;You're never alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May your tears come from laughing&lt;br /&gt;You find friends worth having&lt;br /&gt;With every year passing&lt;br /&gt;They mean more than gold&lt;br /&gt;May you win but stay humble&lt;br /&gt;Smile more than grumble&lt;br /&gt;And know when you stumble&lt;br /&gt;You're never alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never alone&lt;br /&gt;Never alone&lt;br /&gt;I'll be in every beat of your heart&lt;br /&gt;When you face the unknown&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you fly&lt;br /&gt;This isn't goodbye&lt;br /&gt;My love will follow you stay with you&lt;br /&gt;Baby you're never alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have to be honest&lt;br /&gt;As much as I want it&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna promise the cold winds won't blow&lt;br /&gt;So when hard times have found you&lt;br /&gt;And your fear surround you&lt;br /&gt;Wrap my love around you&lt;br /&gt;You're never alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never alone&lt;br /&gt;Never alone&lt;br /&gt;I'll be in every beat of your heart&lt;br /&gt;When you face the unknown&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you fly&lt;br /&gt;This isn't goodbye&lt;br /&gt;My love will follow you stay with you&lt;br /&gt;Baby you're never alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the angels protect you&lt;br /&gt;Trouble neglect you&lt;br /&gt;And heaven accept you when it's time to go home&lt;br /&gt;And when hard times have found you&lt;br /&gt;And your fear surround you&lt;br /&gt;Wrap my love around you&lt;br /&gt;You're never alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never alone&lt;br /&gt;Never alone&lt;br /&gt;I'll be in every beat of your heart&lt;br /&gt;When you face the unknown&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you fly&lt;br /&gt;This isn't goodbye&lt;br /&gt;My love will follow you stay with you&lt;br /&gt;Baby you're never alone&lt;br /&gt;My love will follow you stay with you&lt;br /&gt;Baby you're never alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TR7YWm55XXI/AAAAAAAABqs/_UXTnZV3jQI/s72-c/Water%2Blilies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-3559906553563932286</id><published>2010-12-20T17:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T17:27:50.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When?</title><content type='html'>The last time I remeber about myself is that I am a self absorbed person&lt;br /&gt;a boring one to be exact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that all changes when I actually read a book&lt;br /&gt;a personnel diary to be exact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then it changes the reality of me&lt;br /&gt;I am not self absorbed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am selfish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this while I have been talking about myself&lt;br /&gt;what I want&lt;br /&gt;When I want it&lt;br /&gt;What and Who&lt;br /&gt;and all the bourgois pig likes and wants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I realise&lt;br /&gt;What if I am not a capitalist minded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What If I turn my soul to Socilaist&lt;br /&gt;(hmmm too big for my sould and brain to digest )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But When?&lt;br /&gt;Im  actually clueless in what I want&lt;br /&gt;What I want to become&lt;br /&gt;Im in the crossroad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just dont know how to break it to them ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-3559906553563932286?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-7071719066385172081</id><published>2010-11-15T15:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T16:24:38.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TODtMsxbglI/AAAAAAAABqA/kWbkNxp_vyE/s1600/CACOON.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539688344098406994" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TODtMsxbglI/AAAAAAAABqA/kWbkNxp_vyE/s320/CACOON.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Changes can be good or bad&lt;br /&gt;One of my friend once say that&lt;br /&gt;Changes&lt;br /&gt;Think it as a good karma&lt;br /&gt;I don’t like it&lt;br /&gt;But hell I have to swallow it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as time goes by&lt;br /&gt;I realize that&lt;br /&gt;Mommy does not have high hopes on me&lt;br /&gt;She do not have&lt;br /&gt;And do not believe my capabilities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I show her that this is wrong?&lt;br /&gt;I know I am a superman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am capable of moving the world&lt;br /&gt;But the fact that she doesn’t believe in me&lt;br /&gt;Make me feel so bad about myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one that I love the most do not believe in me&lt;br /&gt;So how can I believe in myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess&lt;br /&gt;I just have to believe in myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me a bitch&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes …all in all&lt;br /&gt;It is up to you in the end  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-7071719066385172081?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TODtMsxbglI/AAAAAAAABqA/kWbkNxp_vyE/s72-c/CACOON.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-1257685022178799413</id><published>2010-11-09T11:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T12:20:32.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-Resolution Verdict for 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TNjLaZlG9aI/AAAAAAAABp4/2dCUeGk2f6Y/s1600/07082010%28003%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537399396255593890" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TNjLaZlG9aI/AAAAAAAABp4/2dCUeGk2f6Y/s320/07082010%2528003%2529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lose Weight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Verdict :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Achieved, My lovely Jibek still maintain and but somehow my weight have drop steadfastly that I am proud to say that I am a proud owner of bodyliciously gorgeous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Manage Debt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verdict :&lt;/strong&gt; Achieved, I mange my debt wisely. Debt free by 2013. In momentum now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Save Money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Verdict:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Achieved, I manage to save more on some item that I don’t shop anymore. I didn’t even go to any warehouse sale and I spent less due to my muse Zil who somehow show me there is more to life than just shopping and being vain &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Get a Better Job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Verdict&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Failed. I am not only failed to get a better job but I am currently offered (forced) to take a job that I hate most but somehow as they say .. Whatever I touch will turn into gold .. So be it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Get Fit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Verdict&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Failed, I stop running or anything to do with health conscious because I believe that…. Nothing I have no reason on failing on this resolution. Fuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Drink Less Alcoholic Beverages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Verdict&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; : Failed: I got drunk once in company dinner, So I fuck miserably then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Quit Smoking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Verdict&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;: Failed after too many attempts. Still a smoker but have degrade to social smoker now due to cigarettes being so expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Reduce Stress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Verdict&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; : Achieved. Aside from the sex, I manage to do Pilates earlier in the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Reduce Stress @ Work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Verdict &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Achieved , I have build up my repo and somehow life start to look good as everybody hates me for being very vengefully evil …oppss excuse me ..not evil just morally challenged &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Verdict&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Achieved. Nuff said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Volunteer Work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Verdict&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; : Achieved and as in now being a best friend to the Volunteering community&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Better Education&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Verdict&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; : Achieved and in momentum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of 12 : I only failed 4. I am impressed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*pat myself on the back and say "we will do better next year, mate " &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-1257685022178799413?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/1257685022178799413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=1257685022178799413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/1257685022178799413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/1257685022178799413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/11/pre-resolution-verdict-for-2010.html' title='Pre-Resolution Verdict for 2010'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TNjLaZlG9aI/AAAAAAAABp4/2dCUeGk2f6Y/s72-c/07082010%2528003%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-4981511784764221776</id><published>2010-10-25T10:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T11:07:01.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Letter to the Management.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TMTyGSSjioI/AAAAAAAABpw/iCGtFTS19po/s1600/juis003787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531812432120613506" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TMTyGSSjioI/AAAAAAAABpw/iCGtFTS19po/s320/juis003787.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A letter To the Company HR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sly Company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Sir,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In accordance to my lifestyle and my lovely working attribute to the company&lt;br /&gt;I would like to inform that I would prefer to have a raised on the job scope and salary&lt;br /&gt;Provided that I would have a raised 510 % of my current salary, 1% raise on jobscope and decrease of 30% on working hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that is not possible&lt;br /&gt;I would like to pin point what I have done to the organization:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have made to realize that the organization needs to be gay to be productive and proactive.&lt;br /&gt;I have made to realize that the organization process need to be improve to be gay friendly&lt;br /&gt;I have made to realize that the organization is not really squeezing the full potential of the cleaners&lt;br /&gt;I have made to realize that blog hopping and facebooking at work is a full potential of increasing revenue and marketing purposes&lt;br /&gt;I have made to realize that the organization head counts need to be increase in order for them to be indispensable to company productivity of the HR&lt;br /&gt;I have made to realize that the system that we have currently is bias towards the Manager. The manager will be liable for the miscommunication in their sub in their blog and not vice versa&lt;br /&gt;I have made to realize all the work that is to be done can be / will be / shall be pass to upper level for them to sort things out themselves.&lt;br /&gt;Above all this: I have also made to realize that we work as what we are paid for: the working class people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus with all the changes made to the organization&lt;br /&gt;I would like to take this opportunity for them to reassess on the possibility&lt;br /&gt;Of me staying in my position and earn more than the CEO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your kind consideration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Productively&lt;br /&gt;Gorgeously Great&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-4981511784764221776?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/4981511784764221776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=4981511784764221776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/4981511784764221776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/4981511784764221776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/10/letter-to-management.html' title='A Letter to the Management.'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TMTyGSSjioI/AAAAAAAABpw/iCGtFTS19po/s72-c/juis003787.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-2729719986725598361</id><published>2010-10-18T14:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T14:48:32.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To God I slave my soul’d for</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TLvtCDPTjoI/AAAAAAAABpo/pZRnLkLKHJI/s1600/TIARA_PGL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529273587012439682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TLvtCDPTjoI/AAAAAAAABpo/pZRnLkLKHJI/s320/TIARA_PGL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Raya Haji Special Post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are confuse to what you want in life&lt;br /&gt;To whom do you ask for from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that is what they preach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when it comes to sin and long windy road&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it is hard for you to actually denied&lt;br /&gt;The temptress and temptation is to hard to resist&lt;br /&gt;I am not a person who will be blaming for others&lt;br /&gt;For my own wrongdoings&lt;br /&gt;And …definitely you don’t pray for it&lt;br /&gt;For it to come to your way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when finally a person comes to me&lt;br /&gt;And ask for what I want in life&lt;br /&gt;For her to pray for me at Mecca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I did is ask for two things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By God’s willing: please let me be a son that my mom would dream a son should be&lt;br /&gt;By God’s willing: Please let my fate be that what my mom would want my fate to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know this is hypocrisy&lt;br /&gt;But deep down.. this is actually me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-2729719986725598361?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/2729719986725598361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=2729719986725598361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2729719986725598361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2729719986725598361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/10/to-god-i-slave-my-sould-for.html' title='To God I slave my soul’d for'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TLvtCDPTjoI/AAAAAAAABpo/pZRnLkLKHJI/s72-c/TIARA_PGL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-4183987132068844843</id><published>2010-09-06T12:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T12:57:19.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weirdos</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I met the worst kind of weirdo.. Mother of all weirdos &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea...but sometimes I am destine to meet this people in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First,&lt;br /&gt;he could not accept me that I am mentally sane now&lt;br /&gt;and it is ok to be talking to shrink ...and on medication sometime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly,&lt;br /&gt;he made up stories of the worst kind&lt;br /&gt;I mean if exxageration is a person .&lt;br /&gt;well, you definitely see him as the spokeperson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly,&lt;br /&gt;If exxageration is bad enough ,&lt;br /&gt;lies is the unbearable part of it ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess some people just like to live in dream world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I thought I need help with myself ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-4183987132068844843?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/4183987132068844843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=4183987132068844843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/4183987132068844843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/4183987132068844843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/09/weirdos.html' title='Weirdos'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-8839285101142160399</id><published>2010-09-04T14:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T15:21:52.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Break My Sin : So help me God</title><content type='html'>After all this effort ..&lt;br /&gt;and all my loving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he accidentally found out on us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure what to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy ,Grateful, Gleefull, Delight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excited that something that I hide all this while have been open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Released&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad that he likes the Poppers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May our relationship burst with individuality&lt;br /&gt;and flourish with comprehend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to think that someone would be fucked up on all of this bullshit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-8839285101142160399?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/8839285101142160399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=8839285101142160399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/8839285101142160399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/8839285101142160399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/09/break-my-sin-so-help-me-god.html' title='Break My Sin : So help me God'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-2038855103818624528</id><published>2010-09-01T12:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T12:39:44.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm bored with him</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;As the relationship grow older&lt;br /&gt;I am getting bored out of it&lt;br /&gt;The reason is&lt;br /&gt;He seem to have lost interest in me&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I have lost interest in him&lt;br /&gt;I started looking around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TH3YeSEeyjI/AAAAAAAABpg/8DzKu-cMSQA/s1600/250px-HOpoppers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511799533729663538" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 78px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TH3YeSEeyjI/AAAAAAAABpg/8DzKu-cMSQA/s320/250px-HOpoppers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found pleasure in poppers&lt;br /&gt;I must admit this is an outstanding discovery&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could share it with him&lt;br /&gt;But I am not sure whether he will join me&lt;br /&gt;On this sinful act&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the end&lt;br /&gt;I just have to make do with others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the point when he says&lt;br /&gt;I will always left behind by boys like you&lt;br /&gt;Make me just want o hold him much closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized also that I am the one who chooses this option&lt;br /&gt;And thus it is my fault&lt;br /&gt;And that I should bear with it&lt;br /&gt;But it is my fault&lt;br /&gt;That I can't bear the option of having option &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-2038855103818624528?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/2038855103818624528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=2038855103818624528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2038855103818624528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2038855103818624528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-bored-with-him.html' title='I&apos;m bored with him'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TH3YeSEeyjI/AAAAAAAABpg/8DzKu-cMSQA/s72-c/250px-HOpoppers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-2159703810409659135</id><published>2010-08-24T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T13:48:29.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am thirsty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/THNc7bT0oKI/AAAAAAAABpY/GqcBPez2Mbw/s1600/02_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508848945217183906" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/THNc7bT0oKI/AAAAAAAABpY/GqcBPez2Mbw/s320/02_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thirsty.&lt;br /&gt;I need water to move on...          &lt;br /&gt;Water to cleanse my soul&lt;br /&gt;Water to clear my sins&lt;br /&gt;Water to give me hope&lt;br /&gt;Water to freshen me up&lt;br /&gt;At the same time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to water to be pumped out from my body&lt;br /&gt;I nee d to take away this toxic waste&lt;br /&gt;To discarded from my system&lt;br /&gt;And I never really need it on the first place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. I am thirsty&lt;br /&gt;Thirsty for love&lt;br /&gt;Thirsty for water&lt;br /&gt;Thirsty for friendship&lt;br /&gt;Thirsty for beautiful people&lt;br /&gt;I am blinded by my thirst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I be killed by my thirst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: I got gifts from my frens and the best from my ex. Bob.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-2159703810409659135?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/2159703810409659135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=2159703810409659135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2159703810409659135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2159703810409659135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-am-thirsty.html' title='I am thirsty'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/THNc7bT0oKI/AAAAAAAABpY/GqcBPez2Mbw/s72-c/02_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-6280164652361553999</id><published>2010-08-23T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T17:55:55.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Present : The Gift of a lifetime</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/THJFYRe-zwI/AAAAAAAABpI/f4nq9kacIjk/s1600/present.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508541577540062978" style="WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/THJFYRe-zwI/AAAAAAAABpI/f4nq9kacIjk/s320/present.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the weekend ..I went from "in open relationship"...to "Single"&lt;br /&gt;And then …On Sunday … I am attached&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today I am officially in love again ..&lt;br /&gt;All over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it all started with .. “I’m sorry. We try to hold on . I love you”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best birthday present ever ….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-6280164652361553999?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/6280164652361553999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=6280164652361553999&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/6280164652361553999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/6280164652361553999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/08/birthday-present-gift-of-lifetime.html' title='Birthday Present : The Gift of a lifetime'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/THJFYRe-zwI/AAAAAAAABpI/f4nq9kacIjk/s72-c/present.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-6260133094127635222</id><published>2010-08-20T12:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T12:44:08.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anticipation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TG4H2_qUOnI/AAAAAAAABpA/QEj031wdmjY/s1600/Anticipation-optlrg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507348035703945842" style="WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TG4H2_qUOnI/AAAAAAAABpA/QEj031wdmjY/s320/Anticipation-optlrg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have sore throat..&lt;br /&gt;And I think I am coming down with a fever&lt;br /&gt;But the fact that tonight I am going to meet Mr. E&lt;br /&gt;Give me the courage that I need to be ok&lt;br /&gt;I need to be on my feet and hold him&lt;br /&gt;I can’t wait to meet him&lt;br /&gt;It has been 3 weeks since we last met&lt;br /&gt;All the obstacles&lt;br /&gt;And after this.. It would be another 4 more weeks before we meet again&lt;br /&gt;I talk to him yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I call him up&lt;br /&gt;He said he was expecting to receive an sms by today to confirm&lt;br /&gt;But he was surprise to receive a call yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I feel that&lt;br /&gt;He is no longer interested in me&lt;br /&gt;Maybe&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe what I need to do&lt;br /&gt;Is to write down a list&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah as if I have the guts to ask him …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why he is doing this to me …&lt;br /&gt;I do wonder&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-6260133094127635222?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/6260133094127635222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=6260133094127635222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/6260133094127635222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/6260133094127635222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/08/anticipation.html' title='Anticipation'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TG4H2_qUOnI/AAAAAAAABpA/QEj031wdmjY/s72-c/Anticipation-optlrg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-4753039090387590821</id><published>2010-08-19T17:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T17:51:27.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Infidelity = Open Relationship</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TGz-L9x0bEI/AAAAAAAABo4/BSzMMdYMSlc/s1600/infidelity%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507055925882809410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TGz-L9x0bEI/AAAAAAAABo4/BSzMMdYMSlc/s320/infidelity%25201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up to the sound of doorbell&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I found myself struggling to get to my phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, an SMS early this morning&lt;br /&gt;And from someone whom I just met&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wake Up sunshine”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m down with Flu. Still in bed but working later on “&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could not believe that my affair is loving me&lt;br /&gt;More than my lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess having an affair is somewhat a breath of fresh air&lt;br /&gt;To my mundane life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He does not even know I exist&lt;br /&gt;But this person does&lt;br /&gt;This person care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I deserve someone better&lt;br /&gt;I just know it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-4753039090387590821?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/4753039090387590821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=4753039090387590821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/4753039090387590821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/4753039090387590821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/08/infidelity-open-relationship.html' title='Infidelity = Open Relationship'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TGz-L9x0bEI/AAAAAAAABo4/BSzMMdYMSlc/s72-c/infidelity%25201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-3424146367725188760</id><published>2010-08-18T16:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T16:37:16.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I were a Women: Zsa Zsa Gabor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TGuax6NNBlI/AAAAAAAABow/Ea3DvNfXsvA/s1600/888951344_6a0b9b5251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506665151619466834" style="WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TGuax6NNBlI/AAAAAAAABow/Ea3DvNfXsvA/s320/888951344_6a0b9b5251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no Idea why&lt;br /&gt;but I look up to wome who are bitchy and born to be dominatrix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginarily : I would love to be like them&lt;br /&gt;In control and undoubtedly with a lot of courage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Zsa Zsa Gabor...show me that ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess I just have to follow Paris Hilton's footsteps then ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-3424146367725188760?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/3424146367725188760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=3424146367725188760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/3424146367725188760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/3424146367725188760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/08/if-i-were-women-zsa-zsa-gabor.html' title='If I were a Women: Zsa Zsa Gabor'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TGuax6NNBlI/AAAAAAAABow/Ea3DvNfXsvA/s72-c/888951344_6a0b9b5251.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-6260644934613802124</id><published>2010-08-12T17:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T17:56:02.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salvatore Ferragamo:  Shoes from Fairy Tales</title><content type='html'>Salvatore Ferragamo ...He is a muse to my imaginary being&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is a short story about him ..&lt;br /&gt;Salvatore Ferragamo's story reads like a fashion fairy tale.&lt;br /&gt;Ferragamo, born in Bonito, Italy, began making shoes when he was nine for his sisters to wear to be confirmed in church. After studying shoemaking in Naples, Ferragamo opened a small shoe store in his parent's home before moving to Boston in 1914 to work in a cowboy boot factory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then moved to Hollywood where he began making custom shoes for stars of the day such as Joan Crawford and Gloria Swanson. He returned to Italy in 1927 and officially started his namesake label.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ferragamo has long been considered a shoe innovator--inventing the wedge heel, shell-shaped sole, the 'invisible' sandal and metal heels. Following his death in 1960, his widow, Wanda, took over the company.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-6260644934613802124?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/6260644934613802124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=6260644934613802124&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/6260644934613802124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/6260644934613802124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/08/salvatore-ferragamo-shoes-from-fairy.html' title='Salvatore Ferragamo:  Shoes from Fairy Tales'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-2488850157187167838</id><published>2010-08-11T12:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T13:00:40.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do I really need this?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TGItzLnm5kI/AAAAAAAABoo/oNZvKjocQI8/s1600/2881477461_be05904225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504012051915662914" style="WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TGItzLnm5kI/AAAAAAAABoo/oNZvKjocQI8/s320/2881477461_be05904225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I was young I was thought to really &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;calculate on my expenses &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and My dad still keep his microsoft excel budgeting ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;back then it is call ..hmmmm &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not quite too sure what it is call now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are not that rich &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but we are fulfilled &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;coming from a working class community &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had my share of ups and down in financial &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but my dad is really a champ of it all &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He manage to get through all this.. &lt;/div&gt;Effortlessly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND WE LIVE MODERATELY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it was the best part of my life  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and when I look back at how I am living now &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wonder .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do I really need all of this .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I start clearing up my wardrobe and give to those need it more &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and to tell you the truth ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It feels much better than having it in my room &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;untouch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess I have grown up to be like my parents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I like it ... a lot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-2488850157187167838?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/2488850157187167838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=2488850157187167838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2488850157187167838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2488850157187167838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/08/do-i-really-need-this.html' title='Do I really need this?'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TGItzLnm5kI/AAAAAAAABoo/oNZvKjocQI8/s72-c/2881477461_be05904225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-5362920973767782017</id><published>2010-08-09T11:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T11:39:06.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The White Canvas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was on my way to work today &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I listen to my normal station&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly I felt moved by this speaker&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was talking about life and its purpose&lt;br /&gt;And that if someone does not find their purpose of life&lt;br /&gt;Will eventually lead to depression&lt;br /&gt;I have email the station to give me details of this speaker&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t mind to spend some quality time with her works&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am aware that I am too going through the phase of an enigma&lt;br /&gt;On what to chose for my purpose of life&lt;br /&gt;But what I think I want to become&lt;br /&gt;Is to be a person&lt;br /&gt;That somehow makes the world a better place to live in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I will not be like Mother Teresa&lt;br /&gt;Or anyone near to it,&lt;br /&gt;For poverty and unprovoked&lt;br /&gt;Leads me to anger of the world insolvency&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be someone&lt;br /&gt;A Chef&lt;br /&gt;An inventor&lt;br /&gt;A volunteer&lt;br /&gt;AN ALL ROUNDER…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it all comes down to:&lt;br /&gt;To be just like My DAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TF92VssoyEI/AAAAAAAABoY/Fvg7mZrppWU/s1600/2881477461_be05904225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503247384817748034" style="WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TF92VssoyEI/AAAAAAAABoY/Fvg7mZrppWU/s320/2881477461_be05904225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUOTE OF THE DAY&lt;br /&gt;Peace begins with a smile.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TF93I5JZvQI/AAAAAAAABog/8wgAQjcfSYw/s1600/TeresaMother.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503248264332950786" style="WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TF93I5JZvQI/AAAAAAAABog/8wgAQjcfSYw/s320/TeresaMother.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother Teresa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-5362920973767782017?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/5362920973767782017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=5362920973767782017&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5362920973767782017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5362920973767782017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/08/white-canvas.html' title='The White Canvas'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TF92VssoyEI/AAAAAAAABoY/Fvg7mZrppWU/s72-c/2881477461_be05904225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-4497032354312124365</id><published>2010-08-02T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T13:32:20.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Envy… Don’t Envy Me</title><content type='html'>It has been a while since I last have this mix feeling&lt;br /&gt;But yesterday... While I was looking through my facebook&lt;br /&gt;I notice a guy whom I don’t remember added&lt;br /&gt;But looking at his profile&lt;br /&gt;And looking at his pictures&lt;br /&gt;I can’t help it if I start to become envious of his life&lt;br /&gt;And he is only 25…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after that …I realize&lt;br /&gt;I am still unsure of what I want to become&lt;br /&gt;What I want to achieve&lt;br /&gt;I mean … I know there is a target and everything&lt;br /&gt;But I can’t help it if I get envious over people who&lt;br /&gt;Has achieve sooo much in their life&lt;br /&gt;I am looking at my life now&lt;br /&gt;And I think I have setback a lot&lt;br /&gt;I think this is due to me&lt;br /&gt;On complementing on my own achievement&lt;br /&gt;That is not that much by the way…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did my googling on envy&lt;br /&gt;And then I realize that it is a human nature …&lt;br /&gt;(That’s some ground breaking news I got there don’t you think  ...)&lt;br /&gt;And I somehow make terms to overcome this envy feeling&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;Yeah as if there is a cure to my bad behavior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think I will try to tackle this with 28 days of habit renewal&lt;br /&gt;(That is inclusive of my addiction with Sex; yeah  ...I am a sex addict)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-4497032354312124365?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/4497032354312124365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=4497032354312124365&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/4497032354312124365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/4497032354312124365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/08/envy-dont-envy-me.html' title='Envy… Don’t Envy Me'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-1382561880315853064</id><published>2010-07-29T17:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T17:46:13.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thailand : Survived</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TFFNqaKZWII/AAAAAAAABoQ/1-QD5KMvt34/s1600/Thai.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499262010968856706" style="WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TFFNqaKZWII/AAAAAAAABoQ/1-QD5KMvt34/s320/Thai.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I came back with a smile on my face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was good ...I am definitely going back for more &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-1382561880315853064?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/1382561880315853064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=1382561880315853064&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/1382561880315853064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/1382561880315853064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/07/thailand-survived.html' title='Thailand : Survived'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TFFNqaKZWII/AAAAAAAABoQ/1-QD5KMvt34/s72-c/Thai.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-8326246153774966871</id><published>2010-07-23T11:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T11:16:12.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thailand : Beautiful Nightmare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TEkJb5TBTmI/AAAAAAAABoI/CWJpLIsci50/s1600/3666343265_6b8d5c2311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496935195024117346" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TEkJb5TBTmI/AAAAAAAABoI/CWJpLIsci50/s320/3666343265_6b8d5c2311.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will be going to Thailand tonight &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And hope all is fine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-8326246153774966871?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/8326246153774966871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=8326246153774966871&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/8326246153774966871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/8326246153774966871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-am-going-to-thailand.html' title='Thailand : Beautiful Nightmare'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TEkJb5TBTmI/AAAAAAAABoI/CWJpLIsci50/s72-c/3666343265_6b8d5c2311.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-1450233142601356946</id><published>2010-07-17T10:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T10:31:53.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reason why I still like Mr. E</title><content type='html'>Yesterday night , I went to see a chatters&lt;br /&gt;Yes .. I know.. I did my share of infidelity&lt;br /&gt;But it was not as peachy and beautiful as you would imagine&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.. When it come to infidelity&lt;br /&gt;The worst part is that&lt;br /&gt;You know that you are wrong and you regretted the time that you spent&lt;br /&gt;With him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it was the best moments for him&lt;br /&gt;A dinner and talk about everything under the sun&lt;br /&gt;And I took him for a walk at the park after that&lt;br /&gt;The wind was rushing&lt;br /&gt;We were hit by rain in the park&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the lights and people making out&lt;br /&gt;Holding hands&lt;br /&gt;French kissed under the palm trees..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so bad to play with other people’s heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want my Mr. E back today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-1450233142601356946?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/1450233142601356946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=1450233142601356946&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/1450233142601356946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/1450233142601356946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/07/reason-why-i-still-like-mr-e.html' title='Reason why I still like Mr. E'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-6369670444007366829</id><published>2010-07-13T14:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T14:21:25.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kampung Boy in the City</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDwFD1bXy5I/AAAAAAAABoA/jlVDMaGFzk8/s1600/kampung011.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493271208924793746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDwFD1bXy5I/AAAAAAAABoA/jlVDMaGFzk8/s320/kampung011.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just going through my night market like usual&lt;br /&gt;And there it was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sugar Cane Stick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know everyone drink sugar cane&lt;br /&gt;And everyone know its normal to have them&lt;br /&gt;But I found it rather profound&lt;br /&gt;That it was there in the middle of my sub urban area&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I resistant to buy it at first&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because the price is quite expensive&lt;br /&gt;But alas . I bought it&lt;br /&gt;I munch it like I used to do it when I was young&lt;br /&gt;When I used to dream&lt;br /&gt;When life was simple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was just a Kampung Boy&lt;br /&gt;I feel Like I am still a Kampung Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I would like to shout out  now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I AM STILL A KAMPUNG BOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-6369670444007366829?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/6369670444007366829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=6369670444007366829&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/6369670444007366829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/6369670444007366829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/07/kampung-boy-in-city.html' title='Kampung Boy in the City'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDwFD1bXy5I/AAAAAAAABoA/jlVDMaGFzk8/s72-c/kampung011.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-7438481984337295434</id><published>2010-07-12T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T18:05:25.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memory of Mr E: Singalong</title><content type='html'>It was like yesterday that I first met him on that stormy night&lt;br /&gt;And it was quite funny how it all started up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ his head on my lap lying down, while my hands caress his hair, going through his receding hair. He control his remote and I just watch whatever is on. And he turn:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You know this song?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I started singing along. He did the same too but in our lowest voice as to pretend that there is nothing going on with the emotion of the song that we are both singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It can't be wrong&lt;br /&gt;When it feels so right&lt;br /&gt;'Cause You&lt;br /&gt;You light up my life”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the same way too Mr. E.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-7438481984337295434?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/7438481984337295434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=7438481984337295434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/7438481984337295434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/7438481984337295434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/07/memory-of-mr-e-singalong.html' title='Memory of Mr E: Singalong'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-7657289301409625423</id><published>2010-07-11T13:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T13:39:50.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Training on My Job</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDlY8ktbZ8I/AAAAAAAABnw/_v4o9ApkfzE/s1600/juis003787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492519018224641986" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDlY8ktbZ8I/AAAAAAAABnw/_v4o9ApkfzE/s320/juis003787.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realise that whatever I am saying here is going to be considered to the company. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I am still going to say it out still. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am a very bad Employee and I have to thank it to my lack of training in my line. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the worst part about all of this is ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter how I am trying to be as professional as I can &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know there are people who looks down on me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but hell, Do I really need to take notice on that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: Mr E bought me a shirt in Singapore. And he put on a video of Debbie Boon while I sing along. And he thought I didnt know but was surprised that I know word by word of the song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Happy-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-7657289301409625423?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/7657289301409625423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=7657289301409625423&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/7657289301409625423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/7657289301409625423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/07/training-on-my-job.html' title='Training on My Job'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDlY8ktbZ8I/AAAAAAAABnw/_v4o9ApkfzE/s72-c/juis003787.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-246851984198284737</id><published>2010-07-09T16:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T17:31:13.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday : The Sweetest day of the Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDbrpobPdnI/AAAAAAAABno/5GD-uiPS94c/s1600/731.rr"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491835896083740274" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDbrpobPdnI/AAAAAAAABno/5GD-uiPS94c/s320/731.rr" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beatiful Friday Schedule : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7.00 am : Sleep still &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8.00 am : Woke up to Voltron: Defender of the Universe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9.00 am : Lying on my bed thinking should I masturbate or not ...(save it for tonight for Mr . E) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10.00 am : 2 min early to work . better early than late right!! Went out to take breakfast for 15 min later...(hey !!! I Need to look at least decently healthy to start my day) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;11.00 am : Blog hopping; Reading other people blog about their stupidity. and fell in love with my new blog encounter &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;12.00 pm : preparing for lunch . and start to look busy so that boss would think that I have a job to settle . looking hard at monitor and still reading blogs. thinking of shopping online but had to restrain myself now that I have a lot of commitments ...saving for my Thailand trip. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.00 pm : Lunch : Chicken Rice with Ice Lime Tea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.00 pm : try to look busy by going to Noyen's place .. chat there for an hour ...or is it more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.00pm : Tea time . Enjoying myself doing nothing and sipping tea from my Noritake's Collection. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.00 pm : everybody busy packing to go back ; I am busy tring to look busy so that boss would take notice . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.00 pm : Writing my blog . Just realise that I have not updated. And look busy with typing : Boss found me very hardworking. I am such a darling angel in this company ... dont you think so ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.00 pm : I will go back and take my dinner &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7.00 pm : Maybe I will either sleep or watch tv drama &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8.00 pm : Continue my sleep &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9.00 pm : Sleeping still &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10.00 pm : At Mr. E house, having my great sex. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.00pm : At home sleeping continues &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know everyone hate my life schedule &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but what option do I have .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Especially Mr. E ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think he is the only thorns in this perfect life &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he is something irrisistable but toxic to me (and my Life plan) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Otherwise my life seem perfect. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-246851984198284737?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/246851984198284737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=246851984198284737&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/246851984198284737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/246851984198284737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/07/friday-sweetest-day-of-week.html' title='Friday : The Sweetest day of the Week'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDbrpobPdnI/AAAAAAAABno/5GD-uiPS94c/s72-c/731.rr' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-2162509238226000709</id><published>2010-07-08T13:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T14:12:54.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Hopping: The Search for Love in Manhattan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDVj234v3tI/AAAAAAAABnY/7_4yXP4RuzA/s1600/6a00d83451bc8469e2010536eac96b970b-800wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491405115014242002" style="WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDVj234v3tI/AAAAAAAABnY/7_4yXP4RuzA/s320/6a00d83451bc8469e2010536eac96b970b-800wi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was practically doing my usual things in the office and I stumble upon this&lt;br /&gt;I did'nt go through it all....&lt;br /&gt;but somenow I fall in love with it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes life seem perfect to read about dream life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just an excerpt from the blog that makes me fall for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 02, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.S.: Ooh, your hands are really cold.&lt;br /&gt;FAUSTUS: Just like my heart.&lt;br /&gt;E.S.: No, because the temperature of your hands can be measured in Fahrenheit and Celsius, not Kelvin.&lt;br /&gt;FAUSTUS: ...&lt;br /&gt;E.S.: ...&lt;br /&gt;FAUSTUS: A little obvious, but well done.&lt;br /&gt;E.S.: Hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Faustus, MD at &lt;a href="http://www.joelderfner.com/blog/2010/01/post_469.html"&gt;11:49 PM&lt;/a&gt; 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And this is my half year report for 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lose Weight:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQtqQ-re9I/AAAAAAAABmA/cCPtdKGkuvs/s1600/calories-needed-to-lose-weight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491064049807096786" style="WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQtqQ-re9I/AAAAAAAABmA/cCPtdKGkuvs/s320/calories-needed-to-lose-weight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I had made progress in with this the moment I was admitted, I lose a lot of fat and sludge in my tummy that the moment I came back to reality. I can feel that I have a brand new body. But to maintain this figure is another problem … (OK, I know I still have my lovely Jibek to thank to for this).&lt;br /&gt;The Plan:I will only eat self made salad every Thursday and will bake or cook my food with healthy food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQsUFmTg5I/AAAAAAAABlw/GbHRYnCwaz8/s1600/6a00d8341cbdce53ef00e54f1a9c348833-800wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491062569283322770" style="WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQsUFmTg5I/AAAAAAAABlw/GbHRYnCwaz8/s320/6a00d8341cbdce53ef00e54f1a9c348833-800wi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Salad Lunch Every Thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* No Ice Cream / Cakes on Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/Sz76mC6Oh4I/AAAAAAAABNg/VbGaoH-zqDQ/s1600-h/6a00d8341cbdce53ef00e54f1a9c348833-800wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After Six months:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I have failed this miserably and somehow Microwave food is my only friend now onwards) (hahahhaha please include Donuts in that list please …hahahah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Manage Debt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think My debt is definitely on the verge of making my life unbearable but somehow I think I need my dad consultation on this. SO on how to manage Debt.. I will sit down with Dad and talk over tea on this (Definitely with Earl Grey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQuXCegMJI/AAAAAAAABmI/0-UIzW8sBmk/s1600/dad_talk_wideweb__430x369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491064819008155794" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQuXCegMJI/AAAAAAAABmI/0-UIzW8sBmk/s320/dad_talk_wideweb__430x369.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Dad to council &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After Six Months:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Still depending on Dad's money loans &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but my study loans are all paid up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My car loan is offsetted immidiately by the bank &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and my bills...what bills..??? ~ sort off free of debt &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/Sz77CLi3QMI/AAAAAAAABNo/NyV9ySWOJpw/s1600-h/dad_talk_wideweb__430x369.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Save Money&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do think that I need to save my money on certain things.So this year resolution: I will spend less time on shopping. Thus I will cut down my shopping time to only 3 days in a week and the money that I don’t spend on shopping for any other days will be spend on Warehouse sale. (I think this is definitely achievable) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQ1TCmAAgI/AAAAAAAABmw/9qY66paj8EY/s1600/shopping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491072446901518850" style="WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQ1TCmAAgI/AAAAAAAABmw/9qY66paj8EY/s320/shopping.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Warehouse Sale is a must …Must apply leave on any of the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After 6 months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and going. I think I have not splurge much and I think I am better in managing my debts now but still with consultation of my dad. and I am pretty proud of this too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Get a Better Job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love my job but somehow I think I am better off somewhere where they appreciate me better. So I was thinking of running for President. I will have to start by persuading my Boss to promote me to be his boss. HahahahhaI am on my way to get a better job. No Better still …My Dream Job ..The only way is to keep on surviving the current and to see the silver lining of my current job everyday and hope that I will make through the day with it with a smile on my face at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQ1lBwGkTI/AAAAAAAABm4/NN6SRtB85Kk/s1600/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491072755913101618" style="WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQ1lBwGkTI/AAAAAAAABm4/NN6SRtB85Kk/s320/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* will start to greet my workplace people with attitude …Divaliciously attitude &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After 6 Months&lt;/span&gt;: I think this is the best part of my resolution that I manage to achieve now. Everyone hates me except my boss ....hahahhaha &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/Sz8B_jhnayI/AAAAAAAABPY/F9BS6FLtb2M/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Get Fit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think every year I will make this resolution with little improvements and this year I will make a point to it to make a bigger impact. I will take up running. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQvMwcb15I/AAAAAAAABmY/HUU5o6N6Azc/s1600/marcus_schenkenberg_08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491065741880579986" style="WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQvMwcb15I/AAAAAAAABmY/HUU5o6N6Azc/s320/marcus_schenkenberg_08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*will start with fun run this year to get a hang of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After Six months&lt;/span&gt; : Still not doing anything about it and hell increase on the amount of sleep though &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/Sz796WZOu0I/AAAAAAAABOg/kvXX3fslCDg/s1600-h/marcus_schenkenberg_08.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Drink Less Alcoholic Beverages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I have made progress over my addiction of this sinful drink over a couple of years but I am determined to stop drinking by the time I am 30’s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQu4dLjvRI/AAAAAAAABmQ/fS9CFlhjVVw/s1600/ist2_3376501-celebration-toast-with-champagne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491065393112136978" style="WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQu4dLjvRI/AAAAAAAABmQ/fS9CFlhjVVw/s320/ist2_3376501-celebration-toast-with-champagne.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*So I will start with 50% cut down on this sinful drink and by end of June. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After Six Months:&lt;/span&gt; My new fav Drink …Bintang Indonesia &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/Sz8GIzVEFSI/AAAAAAAABPo/Rh41SC1z4ZE/s1600-h/ist2_3376501-celebration-toast-with-champagne.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Quit Smoking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last year I made unreasonable attempt to quit smoking by going cold turkey several times. And as usual to no avail. And this year I will make the attempt again till I am fully free from Lit Tobacco Inhaling by going 70 % cut down on intake everyday. This is also to assist on my lungs on taking up running. 70% of cut down would be around 2 cigarettes a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQxCGNpCsI/AAAAAAAABmo/1JV3ZTf4-fQ/s1600/paris-hilton-147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491067757768805058" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQxCGNpCsI/AAAAAAAABmo/1JV3ZTf4-fQ/s320/paris-hilton-147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*70 % cut down on inhaling lit Tobacco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After six months:&lt;/span&gt; 3 Months of no smoking … but got 2 days I smoke a lot &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/Sz78oqx4ZZI/AAAAAAAABOI/pKeN2JxcrT0/s1600-h/paris-hilton-147.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/Sz8A06pi_gI/AAAAAAAABPQ/n5dmDEPwI_Q/s1600-h/audrey_hepburn_02_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Reduce Stress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apart from stressful life I will be going through next year. I am determined to take up Pilates which I have stopped 2 years back again and start realizing it. As I will take up running and that will take a lot of hard work. I will make it a point to do Pilates every Wednesday. Apart from that, I will also be making a point to have sex every Friday to release sex tension. I have come to term with Mr E to assist me on having this goal materialized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQ2UhZtxGI/AAAAAAAABnQ/phOGLBPFNAA/s1600/yoga_background_1_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491073571862987874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQ2UhZtxGI/AAAAAAAABnQ/phOGLBPFNAA/s320/yoga_background_1_large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Pilates on Wednesday and Sex On Friday with Mr. E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After Six months :&lt;/span&gt; Sex …the same routine but gets better everytime.&lt;br /&gt;Pilates ..what is Pilates ..anything I know off ? I think I have amnesia over pilates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/Sz7_XMb8aCI/AAAAAAAABOo/gljzt1m0CTU/s1600-h/yoga_background_1_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Reduce Stress @ Work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know my work is consider the most stressful work line people have ever known but somehow I found that it is not what people say it would be . I love the part that we don’t have deadline and talking is somehow one of my favorite things in life that I could not live without (and trust me : I can talk non stop for at least 3 hours over a stupid topic)But one thing that stresses me out most in my line of work is the people I work with. The Internal People I work with. I think this is considered normal for any type of organization and thus I will befriend them and will not ignore the potentiality of this person’s plots and action in bringing me down in any side. I will also start building up repo and new plan for a new extravagant portfolio on my career wise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQwuN4UCRI/AAAAAAAABmg/-G-gUCRjcn8/s1600/mojojojo-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491067416229447954" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQwuN4UCRI/AAAAAAAABmg/-G-gUCRjcn8/s320/mojojojo-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Start plotting new scheme in shielding myself at work and working on my portfolio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After Six months :&lt;/span&gt; hehehhe did I say I did this while on working hours .. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/Sz7_faykctI/AAAAAAAABOw/VZVHBgZaxf8/s1600-h/mojojojo-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is one resolution that never failed and I still put it on my priority list as last year did not go according to plan as someone decided to go bonkers and turn into a Tart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQ2GW11aYI/AAAAAAAABnI/JnTLVeJpyyY/s1600/yaa055000023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491073328509970818" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQ2GW11aYI/AAAAAAAABnI/JnTLVeJpyyY/s320/yaa055000023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Somewhere of beaches and High Mountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After six months :&lt;/span&gt; Just name it … and now my new addiction : Backpacking Alone &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/Sz76AB5qajI/AAAAAAAABNY/Mj2Ux8zJeEc/s1600-h/yaa055000023.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Volunteer Work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQ18rx7fNI/AAAAAAAABnA/OcqJWBIYNN8/s1600/Volunteer%20Mary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491073162332044498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQ18rx7fNI/AAAAAAAABnA/OcqJWBIYNN8/s320/Volunteer%2520Mary.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*This year will try top enroll in other Volunteer work like cancer society or for the blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After Six Months:&lt;/span&gt; will do my best in next six months (which again unlikely) &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/Sz8AUwFXnpI/AAAAAAAABPI/tzyRqlfaVYc/s1600-h/Volunteer%20Mary.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Better Education&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQtPdzsluI/AAAAAAAABl4/1oP8qqvBIx8/s1600/298822_graduation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491063589394224866" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQtPdzsluI/AAAAAAAABl4/1oP8qqvBIx8/s320/298822_graduation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Looking forward and try to maintain the momentum that is currently going at full thrust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After six months:&lt;/span&gt; I have finish my Diploma and will be going to my degree &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-2867055263044211549?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/2867055263044211549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=2867055263044211549&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2867055263044211549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2867055263044211549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-year-resolution-half-year-report.html' title='New Year Resolution : Half Year Report'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDQtqQ-re9I/AAAAAAAABmA/cCPtdKGkuvs/s72-c/calories-needed-to-lose-weight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-8152128926832632983</id><published>2010-07-05T11:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T12:17:53.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diary of a Young New Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDFb4dFUb5I/AAAAAAAABlo/B6iwQ3Erx18/s1600/juis003787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490270446179086226" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDFb4dFUb5I/AAAAAAAABlo/B6iwQ3Erx18/s320/juis003787.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dear Diary,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a week of pleasure and all&lt;br /&gt;I manage to do my travelling alone&lt;br /&gt;And the best part&lt;br /&gt;I manage to find myself along the way&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.. How would I say I manage to find my way?&lt;br /&gt;Let just say I priorities accordingly now&lt;br /&gt;I also find myself that I am able to be&lt;br /&gt;Independent&lt;br /&gt;I think I will stick to that&lt;br /&gt;But there is still much to learn to know more to lead my life&lt;br /&gt;Exuberantly beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my life right now&lt;br /&gt;Everything is going according to plan&lt;br /&gt;My mom wants me to study again&lt;br /&gt;But I am not quite too sure now&lt;br /&gt;I think I need a bit more time for me to just&lt;br /&gt;Feel a bit more relax before starting my degree&lt;br /&gt;I know I am slow&lt;br /&gt;But I think it is better than never right!&lt;br /&gt;And my boss is delegating his work to me&lt;br /&gt;I feel honored and all&lt;br /&gt;And I think my colleagues are jealous of me&lt;br /&gt;But I can’t blame them&lt;br /&gt;I am the youngest after all&lt;br /&gt;But.. I still think that I am considered old&lt;br /&gt;To only hold such a position&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wish is simple&lt;br /&gt;To have money enough for me and my family&lt;br /&gt;to travel around the world and without worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And fast cars and a few big houses too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I will review my half year report tomorrow k..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-8152128926832632983?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/8152128926832632983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=8152128926832632983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/8152128926832632983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/8152128926832632983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/07/diary-of-young-new-boy.html' title='Diary of a Young New Boy'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TDFb4dFUb5I/AAAAAAAABlo/B6iwQ3Erx18/s72-c/juis003787.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-2843738303995256195</id><published>2010-06-24T16:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T16:21:21.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dad: The Travellers and me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TCMVUx2iHgI/AAAAAAAABlg/aNRM-XrhK8E/s1600/Jogja.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486252217791028738" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TCMVUx2iHgI/AAAAAAAABlg/aNRM-XrhK8E/s320/Jogja.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter how I love my country&lt;br /&gt;It never kills me of my longings to travel to other part of the continent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to grow like me dad&lt;br /&gt;A traveler&lt;br /&gt;A husband&lt;br /&gt;A good father&lt;br /&gt;And above all&lt;br /&gt;Himself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what I start off as a journey tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Will probably have an impact on me for the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like my mom once said&lt;br /&gt;“tahi lalat kat kaki nie sama cam abah. Mesti kuat berjalan ke negara orang”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully the statement&lt;br /&gt;Will turn into prayers&lt;br /&gt;And prayers turn into hope&lt;br /&gt;And hope turns into life&lt;br /&gt;And life ends beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TCMTzUMyQRI/AAAAAAAABlY/E9DJXyQPEEY/s1600/TIARA_PGL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486250543383986450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TCMTzUMyQRI/AAAAAAAABlY/E9DJXyQPEEY/s320/TIARA_PGL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my darling in life&lt;br /&gt;I treasure you all&lt;br /&gt;Up till now .. I have to say&lt;br /&gt;I have achieve happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I hope to see&lt;br /&gt;Greatest happiness in future &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-2843738303995256195?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/2843738303995256195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=2843738303995256195&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2843738303995256195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2843738303995256195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-dad-travellers-and-me.html' title='My Dad: The Travellers and me'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TCMVUx2iHgI/AAAAAAAABlg/aNRM-XrhK8E/s72-c/Jogja.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-3429037049114999554</id><published>2010-06-21T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T16:08:50.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn, I am Fucking sleepy</title><content type='html'>Damn,  I am Fucking sleepy&lt;br /&gt;Please remind me not to masturbate too much&lt;br /&gt;And Damn this fucking sleepiness is not fucking subside&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-3429037049114999554?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/3429037049114999554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=3429037049114999554&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/3429037049114999554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/3429037049114999554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/06/damn-i-am-fucking-sleepy.html' title='Damn, I am Fucking sleepy'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-1851497483325728516</id><published>2010-06-18T12:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T12:49:49.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dumb Dirty Blond. The fact and figure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TBr6GqFFpLI/AAAAAAAABlI/xaAHGv9qKlA/s1600/2510377157_62dcbaafea_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483970488558789810" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TBr6GqFFpLI/AAAAAAAABlI/xaAHGv9qKlA/s320/2510377157_62dcbaafea_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting at our usual place&lt;br /&gt;and talking about things that we usually talks&lt;br /&gt;and do what we do best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then I realise&lt;br /&gt;It is a fact that I might be a Dumb Dirty Blond&lt;br /&gt;but Might is again such a strong word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then again ..&lt;br /&gt;What is wrong being Dumb Dirty Blond&lt;br /&gt;with Money on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that come in a packge in all human&lt;br /&gt;it is just that we refuse to admit it sometimes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-1851497483325728516?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/1851497483325728516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=1851497483325728516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/1851497483325728516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/1851497483325728516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/06/dumb-dirty-blond-fact-and-figure.html' title='Dumb Dirty Blond. The fact and figure'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TBr6GqFFpLI/AAAAAAAABlI/xaAHGv9qKlA/s72-c/2510377157_62dcbaafea_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-3109747470752261617</id><published>2010-06-17T13:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T13:31:43.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crowfeet and Beautiful Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TBmy6e1KFdI/AAAAAAAABlA/6Y6V8bWyvKk/s1600/botox+forum.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483610739078469074" style="WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TBmy6e1KFdI/AAAAAAAABlA/6Y6V8bWyvKk/s320/botox+forum.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lets talk about Love&lt;br /&gt;Lets talk about TRUST&lt;br /&gt;Lets talk about …what arr ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh shit I cant even remember the last lyrics to the bloody song&lt;br /&gt;Must be my age is catching up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning someone was warning me&lt;br /&gt;I frown too much&lt;br /&gt;Hey…its my face …why should I bother right&lt;br /&gt;WRONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment I look myself in the mirror right away&lt;br /&gt;I notice something&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE BLOODY WRINKLES AND CROW FEET all over my forehead&lt;br /&gt;(Not LOSER..thank god )&lt;br /&gt;Well at least it is not that visible&lt;br /&gt;BUT hey it is still there&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I already contemplating of injecting myself&lt;br /&gt;Botox or going under the knife to look younger&lt;br /&gt;Or at least safe a decent amount of money for that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as I look myself again in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;I saw something else&lt;br /&gt;I saw that I m aging with grace&lt;br /&gt;Yeah with all the things that I have gone through&lt;br /&gt;I think I manage to say that&lt;br /&gt;This face and wrinkles have been through a lot&lt;br /&gt;So let it be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To remind me&lt;br /&gt;That life is BEAUTIFUL&lt;br /&gt;not once or will be&lt;br /&gt;Just Simply Beautiful &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-3109747470752261617?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/3109747470752261617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=3109747470752261617&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/3109747470752261617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/3109747470752261617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/06/crowfeet-and-beautiful-life.html' title='Crowfeet and Beautiful Life'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TBmy6e1KFdI/AAAAAAAABlA/6Y6V8bWyvKk/s72-c/botox+forum.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-719735540458402157</id><published>2010-06-16T13:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T13:28:09.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirror Image of a Cute Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TBhgx04qSHI/AAAAAAAABk4/58vJdaOqpg8/s1600/sleeping+boy.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483238955449731186" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TBhgx04qSHI/AAAAAAAABk4/58vJdaOqpg8/s320/sleeping+boy.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was once know this boy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is easily fall in love with words.&lt;br /&gt;Quite exasperated of life&lt;br /&gt;But at the same time&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying his life&lt;br /&gt;Like there is no tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;The fact he is naïve&lt;br /&gt;And always being misinterpreted&lt;br /&gt;To be the best as what he could be&lt;br /&gt;The vanity and conscious confidence&lt;br /&gt;The carelessness with his heart&lt;br /&gt;But most of all&lt;br /&gt;The eccentricity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found it in me&lt;br /&gt;And him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too close to be similar is not good&lt;br /&gt;But what I intend to do is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To do what is best for him&lt;br /&gt;Like I wish someone had done that to me&lt;br /&gt;Earlier In life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t mind being his guardian angel&lt;br /&gt;Because he reminded me of me back then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-719735540458402157?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/719735540458402157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=719735540458402157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/719735540458402157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/719735540458402157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/06/mirror-image-of-cute-boy.html' title='Mirror Image of a Cute Boy'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TBhgx04qSHI/AAAAAAAABk4/58vJdaOqpg8/s72-c/sleeping+boy.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-5139414026686484856</id><published>2010-06-15T15:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T15:54:40.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven on Earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TBcv1ME47pI/AAAAAAAABkw/kRLZSBeh9mY/s1600/4369301961_3c344d882c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482903662168174226" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TBcv1ME47pI/AAAAAAAABkw/kRLZSBeh9mY/s320/4369301961_3c344d882c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon Fiesta after a heavy meal and a hot glass of milk&lt;br /&gt;Is definitely heavenly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found serenity in everything I do&lt;br /&gt;Can’t help it if people envy me a lot nowadays….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-5139414026686484856?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/5139414026686484856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=5139414026686484856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5139414026686484856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5139414026686484856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/06/heaven-on-earth.html' title='Heaven on Earth'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TBcv1ME47pI/AAAAAAAABkw/kRLZSBeh9mY/s72-c/4369301961_3c344d882c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-1823032087360684811</id><published>2010-06-14T12:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T12:58:30.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I still chooses Him</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TBW0XMnDJ_I/AAAAAAAABko/17ZaichAU3I/s1600/angels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482486432008447986" style="WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TBW0XMnDJ_I/AAAAAAAABko/17ZaichAU3I/s320/angels.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes down to my religion&lt;br /&gt;I always belief I have only one god&lt;br /&gt;I don’t intend to make it as big issues&lt;br /&gt;But all I can say is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We share the same belief in that one particular god&lt;br /&gt;And the only difference is&lt;br /&gt;We are different in thought&lt;br /&gt;On how that god should be prayed upon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might seem that I am betraying my religion&lt;br /&gt;But I know, I am not&lt;br /&gt;We all have the right to belief&lt;br /&gt;And in the end it is us who will be judge by god&lt;br /&gt;But to all members&lt;br /&gt;I do not preach . but only to say&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we can find a better way&lt;br /&gt;Rather than in the arms with blood spill over our brothers&lt;br /&gt;Over the same creation that god created&lt;br /&gt;For all we know&lt;br /&gt;None of us were created differently from one creator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So… God&lt;br /&gt;I will try to be your good servants&lt;br /&gt;Under the glory wisdom of You&lt;br /&gt;Please direct me to the easiest path&lt;br /&gt;So that I will be ready to lead this life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so if I have sin&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me Lord for I believe&lt;br /&gt;That You are most gracious and merciful of all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am naïve and least in depth of what I say&lt;br /&gt;But this is what I say&lt;br /&gt;And so if its wrong&lt;br /&gt;So forgive me my fellow brothers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-1823032087360684811?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/1823032087360684811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=1823032087360684811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/1823032087360684811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/1823032087360684811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-still-chooses-him.html' title='I still chooses Him'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TBW0XMnDJ_I/AAAAAAAABko/17ZaichAU3I/s72-c/angels.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-8709388386303579373</id><published>2010-06-10T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T17:13:10.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The beginning of a new chapter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TBCsgJJnqoI/AAAAAAAABkg/kB1Dr03vpHI/s1600/PrayingMan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481070414721952386" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TBCsgJJnqoI/AAAAAAAABkg/kB1Dr03vpHI/s320/PrayingMan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Counting hours to my life and death&lt;br /&gt;And this will either be my new beginning&lt;br /&gt;Or a next step of me&lt;br /&gt;For whatever the reason is&lt;br /&gt;This is me going at full thrust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one sees this coming&lt;br /&gt;But with the help of my trusted women&lt;br /&gt;And the love that I have with money&lt;br /&gt;Lust and travel&lt;br /&gt;I need to do this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We plan as what human do&lt;br /&gt;But what god plan for us&lt;br /&gt;Is unthinkable and always graciously beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once fall does not mean beaten&lt;br /&gt;And dream do comes true for those who wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my dream&lt;br /&gt;And one step achieved …&lt;br /&gt;Even late… but better now than never &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-8709388386303579373?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/8709388386303579373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=8709388386303579373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/8709388386303579373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/8709388386303579373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/06/beginning-of-new-chapter.html' title='The beginning of a new chapter'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TBCsgJJnqoI/AAAAAAAABkg/kB1Dr03vpHI/s72-c/PrayingMan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-3651672411908374312</id><published>2010-06-08T11:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T12:41:31.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Indonesia….My origins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TA3JfE6jXDI/AAAAAAAABkY/BU6Hgg1IthQ/s1600/1838614576_ca91277ee4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480257857312218162" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TA3JfE6jXDI/AAAAAAAABkY/BU6Hgg1IthQ/s320/1838614576_ca91277ee4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terbangkan aku  dengan garuda saktimu&lt;br /&gt;Garuda sakti terbang menonggak ke bulan&lt;br /&gt;Bila puteri dan hamba ketemu&lt;br /&gt;Sudikah capaikan hamba angankan... ~ Putera Jogja Mahangseri  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counting days for me to backpack&lt;br /&gt;I got my camera ready&lt;br /&gt;I got my backpack ready&lt;br /&gt;I got my batik lepas ready&lt;br /&gt;I got all my necessities ready&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I say I forgot about the passport?&lt;br /&gt;Oh shit, I need to renew my passport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and just in case&lt;br /&gt;I did not come back alive&lt;br /&gt;I want all my friends&lt;br /&gt;And others to forgive my sin&lt;br /&gt;And bear my food and drinks beforehand&lt;br /&gt;For if there is any dispute between us&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me for I am only human...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*precaution made wise by my partner in crime…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-3651672411908374312?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/3651672411908374312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=3651672411908374312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/3651672411908374312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/3651672411908374312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_08.html' title='Indonesia….My origins'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TA3JfE6jXDI/AAAAAAAABkY/BU6Hgg1IthQ/s72-c/1838614576_ca91277ee4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-5809374931526188160</id><published>2010-06-04T11:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T13:35:46.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday :  Sleepless in Seattle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TAiQUATy9dI/AAAAAAAABkQ/0bpy4-a776Y/s1600/4543029252_c9cca1146c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478787620051023314" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TAiQUATy9dI/AAAAAAAABkQ/0bpy4-a776Y/s320/4543029252_c9cca1146c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did the unimaginable&lt;br /&gt;I had it with Merv&lt;br /&gt;Without feeling love&lt;br /&gt;And I acted as if I was in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the problem is …&lt;br /&gt;I was singing Katy Perry song&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking of him&lt;br /&gt;The way he smells&lt;br /&gt;Soothes me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way he snores&lt;br /&gt;Gives me sense of security&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way he hugs&lt;br /&gt;Give me comfort in his arm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is just some of the things that remind me of him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His imperfection was perfect for me&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;Perfection was never in me on the first place&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-5809374931526188160?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/5809374931526188160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=5809374931526188160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5809374931526188160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5809374931526188160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/06/friday-sleepless-in-seattle.html' title='Friday :  Sleepless in Seattle'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TAiQUATy9dI/AAAAAAAABkQ/0bpy4-a776Y/s72-c/4543029252_c9cca1146c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-5140751003679457483</id><published>2010-06-02T13:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T13:54:26.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality Bites..And It bites deep</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TAXxzSTefwI/AAAAAAAABkI/cJuimk3ie3A/s1600/3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478050385155227394" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TAXxzSTefwI/AAAAAAAABkI/cJuimk3ie3A/s320/3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So what happened yesterday ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing&lt;br /&gt;We just have a chat and then … no,&lt;br /&gt;No sex&lt;br /&gt;No kiss&lt;br /&gt;No physical affection ..&lt;br /&gt;But one thing for sure&lt;br /&gt;I got a verbal Diarhea after that with Yus&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need to realize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All good things must come to an end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is moving to Nilai.&lt;br /&gt;With his big house and a swimming pool and all&lt;br /&gt;By next year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will travel there for him&lt;br /&gt;But how long can my patience last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess he was right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were never were an item&lt;br /&gt;We were just two strangers cross path&lt;br /&gt;And shared beautiful moments&lt;br /&gt;And take a new momentum as we past away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But up till then&lt;br /&gt;I will be in love with him&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-5140751003679457483?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/5140751003679457483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=5140751003679457483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5140751003679457483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5140751003679457483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/06/reality-bitesand-it-bites-deep.html' title='Reality Bites..And It bites deep'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TAXxzSTefwI/AAAAAAAABkI/cJuimk3ie3A/s72-c/3.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-4894717040871669610</id><published>2010-06-01T12:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T12:58:42.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do we hold on…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TASTKa9osZI/AAAAAAAABkA/j1q0aYbBr1k/s1600/a2af78f83e5274b4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477664854035181970" style="WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TASTKa9osZI/AAAAAAAABkA/j1q0aYbBr1k/s320/a2af78f83e5274b4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a possibility that there is a happy ending&lt;br /&gt;That is why people stay&lt;br /&gt;And this is why I stayed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He never beg me&lt;br /&gt;And as again .. like a moth to fire&lt;br /&gt;I came back again&lt;br /&gt;(I lost count but I think this should be my 5th)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say that I am abused&lt;br /&gt;People say I deserve better&lt;br /&gt;I do say I deserve better&lt;br /&gt;My heart somehow did not allow anyone better&lt;br /&gt;So how can my soul move on to someone better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if they say&lt;br /&gt;That what we have is unimaginable outrageous&lt;br /&gt;I would have to agree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the only reason I can think off is&lt;br /&gt;I can’t get his smell off my mind&lt;br /&gt;I cant get his smile&lt;br /&gt;I cant get his hand held tight&lt;br /&gt;I cant get his kiss&lt;br /&gt;I cant get the fact that I fell for him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we share is undeniably short&lt;br /&gt;But that short period of time&lt;br /&gt;Touches me and spark me of hope&lt;br /&gt;Hope that one day&lt;br /&gt;Both of us can compromise&lt;br /&gt;For each other flaws&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess in the meantime&lt;br /&gt;I just have to make do&lt;br /&gt;With his style&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-4894717040871669610?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/4894717040871669610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=4894717040871669610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/4894717040871669610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/4894717040871669610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title='Why do we hold on…'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TASTKa9osZI/AAAAAAAABkA/j1q0aYbBr1k/s72-c/a2af78f83e5274b4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-3406253054742098446</id><published>2010-05-31T12:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T12:33:10.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power of Goodbye : Mr. E</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TAM4F3lVdpI/AAAAAAAABjw/5fR1n1NyiPo/s1600/normal_power-of-goodbye-29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477283245283702418" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TAM4F3lVdpI/AAAAAAAABjw/5fR1n1NyiPo/s320/normal_power-of-goodbye-29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(awan mendung berarak on monday )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TAM29vK97UI/AAAAAAAABjo/wB0E5KKzlvM/s1600/3078196733_513a423a45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477282006075043138" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TAM29vK97UI/AAAAAAAABjo/wB0E5KKzlvM/s320/3078196733_513a423a45.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I am playing chess of my life) ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the story goes :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn’t take a rocket scientist to see it coming&lt;br /&gt;But I finally have the guts to say it out&lt;br /&gt;I finally broke up with him&lt;br /&gt;Though it breaks my heart a million&lt;br /&gt;I guess it was for the best for both of us&lt;br /&gt;No …it is not a time where we are going to be separated anymore&lt;br /&gt;This time around&lt;br /&gt;It will be a finale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think he sees that coming&lt;br /&gt;And I bet he thinks that I will beg him back&lt;br /&gt;Done that too many times...&lt;br /&gt;I love him too much ...&lt;br /&gt;But I love myself more&lt;br /&gt;And I will not let this toxic relationship&lt;br /&gt;Ruin myself from getting myself the best man&lt;br /&gt;Who appreciate me more than anyone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing that I believe in love when I was with him :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a drug&lt;br /&gt;(Drugs kill.. love should be sweet not something that leads to confusion)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love hurts&lt;br /&gt;(No, love should never hurts nor be hurtful)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One changes as they age for maturity&lt;br /&gt;(People don’t change for others…so go figure)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will do anything for my true love…&lt;br /&gt;(well not everything ..I have my dignity)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least ….and excerpt from the book that I just read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“People do not leave their spouses because of physical or mental torture&lt;br /&gt;Usually they left because they don’t feel appreciated”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A team of scientists recently found that romantic love involves chemical changes in the brain that last 12 to 18 months. After that, you and your partner are on your own. Relationships require maintenance.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was the one who made the decision to end it&lt;br /&gt;And it is hardest for me to swallow my own judgement&lt;br /&gt;But I know I will get through this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Madonna Song says :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your heart is not open&lt;br /&gt;So I must go&lt;br /&gt;The spell has been broken&lt;br /&gt;I loved you so&lt;br /&gt;Freedom comes when you learn to let go&lt;br /&gt;Creation comes when you learn to say no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were my lesson&lt;br /&gt;I had to learn&lt;br /&gt;I was your fortress&lt;br /&gt;You had to burn&lt;br /&gt;Pain is a warning that somethings wrong&lt;br /&gt;I pray to God that it wont be long&lt;br /&gt;Do you wanna go higher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres nothing left to try&lt;br /&gt;Theres no place left to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Theres no greater power than the power of goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-3406253054742098446?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/3406253054742098446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=3406253054742098446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/3406253054742098446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/3406253054742098446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/05/power-of-goodbye-mr-e.html' title='The Power of Goodbye : Mr. E'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/TAM4F3lVdpI/AAAAAAAABjw/5fR1n1NyiPo/s72-c/normal_power-of-goodbye-29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-8569664352785572563</id><published>2010-05-27T12:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T12:36:50.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day before Holiday : Answered! Life's 25 Toughest Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S_3yZWOmOdI/AAAAAAAABjg/IjtKjwy9XEU/s1600/P4299212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475799239229848018" style="WIDTH: 411px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 442px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S_3yZWOmOdI/AAAAAAAABjg/IjtKjwy9XEU/s320/P4299212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read this while I try to maintain my consciousness at work this morning . Cant help it. I accidently masturbated before coming to work due to new clip being downloaded yesterday …Failed to help myself to abstain from masturbating..Only lasted for 2 days ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway…finally I am able to answered to life toughest question (aside of why am I still Gay?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Question 11 explain my relationship with Zil ..LOL (kidding)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe this is a column in yahoo ..wow …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answered! Life's 25 Toughest Questions&lt;br /&gt;By Jeanne Marie Laskas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Can love really last a lifetime?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely -- but only if you chuck the fairy tale of living happily ever after. A team of scientists recently found that romantic love involves chemical changes in the brain that last 12 to 18 months. After that, you and your partner are on your own. Relationships require maintenance. Pay a visit to a nursing home if you want to see proof of lasting love. Recently I spoke to a man whose wife of 60 years was suffering from advanced Alzheimer's disease. He came to sit with her every day and hold her hand. "She's been my best friend since high school," he told me. "We made a promise to stick together." Now, that's a love story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Why do married folks begin to look like one another?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch any two people who like each other talking, and you'll see a lot of mirroring. One smiles, and so does the other. One nods or raises her eyebrows, and so does the other. Faces are like melodies with a natural urge to stay in sync. Multiply those movements by several decades of marriage, all those years of simultaneous sagging and drooping, and it's no wonder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Can a marriage survive betrayal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. It takes time and work, but experts are pretty unanimous on this one. In her book The Monogamy Myth, Peggy Vaughan estimates that 60 percent of husbands and 40 percent of wives will have an affair at some point in their marriages. That's no advertisement for straying -- but the news is good for couples hoping to recover from devastating breaches of trust. The offended partner needs to make the choice to forgive -- and learn to live with a memory that can't simply be erased. Infidelity is never forgotten, but it can gradually fade into the murky background of a strong, mature marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Why does summer zoom by and winter drag on forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because context defines experience. As Albert Einstein once said: "When you are courting a nice girl, an hour seems like a second. When you sit on a red-hot cinder, a second seems like an hour."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do animals really have a sixth sense?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or seventh or eighth! A box jellyfish has 24 eyes, an earthworm's entire body is covered with taste receptors, a cockroach can detect movement 2,000 times the diameter of a hydrogen atom -- and your dog's sense of smell is up to 100,000 times greater than yours (some dogs have been known to smell human cancers). It's safe to say that animals experience a much different world than we do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Why does the line you're in always move the slowest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you're late for your kid's band practice, and you curse your luck and envy those speeding by. Conversely, when you're in the fast line, unfettered by stress, you don't even notice the poor schlubs in the slow lane. Good luck rarely commands one's attention like bad luck. (See answer on buttered toast, "The Ultimate Test," below.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. By what age should you know what you want to do with your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any moment now. This used to be a question the young asked. Now it's a quandary for baby boomers. The Bureau of Labor Statistics reports that younger boomers have abandoned the American ideal of picking a job and sticking with it. Between the ages of 18 and 36, these boomers held an average of 9.6 jobs. That's a lot of exploration. The wisdom of elders in all cultures seems to be this: There's nothing to do with a life but live it. As Gandhi pointed out, "Almost anything you do will be insignificant, but it is very important that you do it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Where do traffic jams come from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scientists are hard at work on this one, studying computer models of the physics of gridlock and inventing all new traffic-light algorithms. Some of them postulate that the rhythms of automobile traffic are influenced by the same cyclical forces that cause waves in the ocean. For the average commuter, though, it may be helpful to think of it this way: congestion. There are just too many darn people trying to do the same thing at once. (Flush every toilet in a single office building simultaneously, and see what happens.) All of this by way of saying: Buy a newspaper, load up some favorite tunes on your MP3 player, and take the bus.9. When is your future behind you?When you stop chasing dreams. So don't stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you have to love your job?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. Love your children, your spouse and your country. Love your parents, your neighbor and your dog. Loving is too important an emotion to attach to the way you make a living. But it's OK to strive for satisfaction. According to a recent Harris Poll, across America 59% of workers say they are extremely, somewhat or slightly satisfied with their jobs, but a depressing 33% feel as if they've reached a career dead end. If you're among the latter and thinking about a new job, consider the fact that employees in small firms said they felt more engaged in their work than did their corporate counterparts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Can a man and a woman ever just be friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a short time perhaps. Making the friendship last requires that you find each other at least vaguely repulsive. Good luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. When do you take away Grandpa's car keys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twenty-two states currently require frequent testing for senior drivers. The American Medical Association and the AARP, however, say safe driving has more to do with functional ability than age. True, seniors are more at risk for reduced vision, hearing loss and impairments associated with arthritis -- but all of these conditions depend on the individual. So when it seems to you that Pop is becoming a danger to himself and a danger to others, tell him straight. Point out that his reactions have slowed or his judgment is losing its edge. Suggest he not drive anymore. Be firm, but at the same time, don't treat him like a child. Allow him his dignity. Offer him a ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do siblings who fight really end up liking each other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I surveyed my older sisters, both of whom have vivid memories of how I tripped, pummeled, and whacked them with various large plastic dolls (hey, they started it -- they teased me!), and both confirmed my suspicion that nowadays they like me just fine. I sure like them. All the experts will tell you that fighting among siblings is normal. The key is how parents handle it. Rule No 1: Don't take sides. Never get into a discussion of who started what or what is more fair. Stop fights with a time-out for all offenders. My mother would send us to separate rooms. So we invented string phones and a pulley system to transport necessary treats and toys. And whatever we were fighting about was forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. How do you know when to end a friendship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as you get that sneaking suspicion that it never really began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Why do we turn into our parents when we swore we wouldn't?&lt;br /&gt;Because really, when all is said and done, we admire them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Can a half-empty person become a half-full person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A current theory is that people have an "emotional set point." Some folks are just made happier than others. Pessimists will see this as bad news, believing it really doesn't matter what you do -- they are never going to be any happier. But there is hope -- as any optimist will see! Happiness has more to do with how you construe the events in your life than the actual events themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. When do kids become adults?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biologically, it's happening earlier; emotionally, it seems to be happening later. Nowadays puberty occurs in females between ages 8 and 14, between 9 and 15 in males. A generation ago, when you turned 18, you were out the door and on your own. Now we see kids in the Boomerang Generation coming home to Mom and Dad after college, hoping for a hand with bills, laundry, meals and other responsibilities of adulthood. It's cute for a while, less adorable the older the kid gets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Can a mother be friends with her teenage daughter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. Most teens aren't ready for anything close to a mature friendship. According to current research, the brain continues to develop into a person's 20s. Mothers often want to befriend their daughters; fathers, their sons. But this is not in anyone's best interest. Teenagers need to form identities distinct from their parents. That means: lots of privacy, even some secrets. It's usually easier for a teenage girl to befriend the friend of her mother, and it's usually best for the mother to leave it at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Does money really buy happiness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. Because happiness isn't for sale. Many people get tripped up by this one, amassing wealth only to find themselves cycling into a bottomless pit of unsatisfiable yearning. Turns out, joy and misery are not that far apart when it comes to very big wads of cash. Consider the case of a Kentucky couple who won $34 million in 2000. Thrilled to be released from the demands of their boring old jobs, they frittered their fortune away on fancy cars, mansions, all the usual stuff -- losing everything that mattered in the process. They divorced, he died of an alcohol-related illness, and she died alone in her new house just five years after cashing the winning ticket. When it comes to happiness, only people you love, and who love you, can bring it. If you have enough dough to buy yourself a luxurious yacht, but no real friends to sail with, you're sunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Can spenders and savers stay married?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure -- and they won't run out of things to talk about either. Disagreements over money are a leading cause of divorce, so experts advise lots of work around this issue if, financially speaking, you've found yourself married to your opposite. Tip: Always talk in terms of "ours" instead of "mine" or "yours," and work your strengths. The saver should be allowed to draft the budget; the spender gets to be in charge of vacations, celebrations and ordering extra toppings on the pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Is money the root of all evil?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. Greed is. Elvis nailed this one when he said, "Sharing money is what gives it its value."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What do you do if you see a parent berating a child?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cringe. Take a deep breath. If you truly believe you can help the situation, approach as someone showing sympathy -- not as an accuser or member of the parent police. Empathize with the overstressed parent. Suggest that he take a deep breath. Tell him it worked for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Why is it so hard to say you're wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it often involves saying, "I'm sorry," which is even harder. Throughout history people have found it easier to stop speaking to one another, punch, slander, shoot and bomb rather than apologize. Tip: Next time just say, "Whoops," and see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. When should you reveal a secret you said you wouldn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a matter of damage control. Is the person who asked you to keep the secret in danger of hurting himself or others? If so, intervene. Otherwise, mum's the word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Does the toast really always fall buttered-side down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scientists in the Ask Laskas Kitchen conducted a study for which they first toasted an entire loaf of bread, one slice at a time. They buttered each slice, and dropped it from a variety of heights ranging from tabletop to ceiling. Among their findings: A dropped piece of toast never lands on its edge; stomping your foot and yelling "Darn!" does not change a thing; and the floor in the Ask Laskas Kitchen is not nearly as clean as we'd like. Well, life's like that. Never as neat as you'd like it to be. But keep buttering your toast. And savor every slice you've been given.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-8569664352785572563?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/8569664352785572563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=8569664352785572563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/8569664352785572563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/8569664352785572563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-before-holiday-answered-lifes-25.html' title='A day before Holiday : Answered! Life&apos;s 25 Toughest Questions'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S_3yZWOmOdI/AAAAAAAABjg/IjtKjwy9XEU/s72-c/P4299212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-2149466204798072438</id><published>2010-05-24T16:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T16:19:02.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday: Hymn Of Evil Long Lost Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S_o10kpXg3I/AAAAAAAABjY/Hn_4n7OkEmE/s1600/bad+ass+kick.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474747474328912754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S_o10kpXg3I/AAAAAAAABjY/Hn_4n7OkEmE/s320/bad+ass+kick.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I know I should be grateful that I am in a relationship&lt;br /&gt;Even though it is surprisingly&lt;br /&gt;Not satisfying as what I expected it to be&lt;br /&gt;And what they say about grass being greener on the other side&lt;br /&gt;Is it true? .. Cause my curiosity is either going to kill me&lt;br /&gt;Or just the bloody cat.. (* ok it’s a joke .. u can laugh at the pun now)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway .. I am in a place where I would say that I am comfortable with&lt;br /&gt;I mean what is there to search in life&lt;br /&gt;Rather than soul happiness right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WRONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What they say about human being&lt;br /&gt;Being always insatiable for something else&lt;br /&gt;Is definitely justified for me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am searching for something that I have never ever thought of searching before&lt;br /&gt;I am searching for the lost of manhood and meanness in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hear me ROAR and SOAR …bitchess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-2149466204798072438?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/2149466204798072438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=2149466204798072438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2149466204798072438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2149466204798072438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/05/monday-hymn-of-evil-long-lost-soul.html' title='Monday: Hymn Of Evil Long Lost Soul'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S_o10kpXg3I/AAAAAAAABjY/Hn_4n7OkEmE/s72-c/bad+ass+kick.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-5663886792615446809</id><published>2010-05-21T12:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T12:56:14.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad things happen for a reason</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S_YSP3jcN4I/AAAAAAAABjQ/Sttnb4e_9AQ/s1600/gay+calvin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473582460935354242" style="WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S_YSP3jcN4I/AAAAAAAABjQ/Sttnb4e_9AQ/s320/gay+calvin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My car is smashed to death: Spend time with family and friends back at home&lt;br /&gt;My Boss is getting on my nerve: I can be the irreplaceable bastard of the year&lt;br /&gt;My colleagues getting on my nerve: I can be their worst nightmare&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriend acting all ass queens: I can be single and promiscuous&lt;br /&gt;My booking ticket is cancelled: More money to spend in luxury item&lt;br /&gt;My voice is cracking: I can have that Rock Star attitude&lt;br /&gt;My Parents are over reacting: They paid all my expenses&lt;br /&gt;My brother hogging over Streamyx : I bought Maxis&lt;br /&gt;My phone condemned: Bought I phone&lt;br /&gt;My hair is balding: I look good bald (looking like bad ass model never felt that easy)&lt;br /&gt;My tummy is bulging:  I am taking that Yoga and Pilates CD out&lt;br /&gt;My friend canceled their vacation with me : I am backpacking alone without hassle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall&lt;br /&gt;I love my life with this significance changes that is taking place&lt;br /&gt;My mom said that I am too good&lt;br /&gt;Well I am taking my mom advice&lt;br /&gt;Hate me coz I am a bastard now ..bitches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*good Girl go to heaven&lt;br /&gt;Bad boy go everywhere ..bitches&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-5663886792615446809?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/5663886792615446809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=5663886792615446809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5663886792615446809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5663886792615446809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/05/bad-things-happen-for-reason.html' title='Bad things happen for a reason'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S_YSP3jcN4I/AAAAAAAABjQ/Sttnb4e_9AQ/s72-c/gay+calvin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-5105047806780159740</id><published>2010-05-15T17:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T17:12:00.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is this the end…But Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S-5k6bNMdQI/AAAAAAAABjI/ZTsUqnPjg7g/s1600/question-mark1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471421552200021250" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S-5k6bNMdQI/AAAAAAAABjI/ZTsUqnPjg7g/s320/question-mark1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always imagine myself having a beautiful husband&lt;br /&gt;I mean a husband that I can depend on&lt;br /&gt;A husband that I look forward too in life&lt;br /&gt;(well looks is a must my dear…&lt;br /&gt; I don’t intend to sleep with a person that I regretted every morning when I wake up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently …&lt;br /&gt;Well I have to say&lt;br /&gt;That he is someone I look forward to every week&lt;br /&gt;He is not that average looking men&lt;br /&gt;He is one hell of a cute guy&lt;br /&gt;(well at least to me )&lt;br /&gt;And professional and all… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I met someone yesterday&lt;br /&gt;And he told me&lt;br /&gt;Am I really happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have petty things that I hate about him&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess a lot of people say that too about their other half right&lt;br /&gt;They say the worst is to stay in a relationship&lt;br /&gt;In hoping that there is a probability&lt;br /&gt;That the people will change for you&lt;br /&gt;Because…You can never change a person&lt;br /&gt;And a person would not change because of you&lt;br /&gt;Even if they do …&lt;br /&gt;It would only lead to temporary change&lt;br /&gt;Or disappointment to their life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it made me realize&lt;br /&gt;Is this the ending that I want?&lt;br /&gt;Is it really worth it that&lt;br /&gt;I still put on all the effort&lt;br /&gt;Is it still?&lt;br /&gt;For the price of him and his attitude life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you want him?&lt;br /&gt;….&lt;br /&gt;Up till now&lt;br /&gt;I still do not have any idea why&lt;br /&gt;*sex I can get elsewhere&lt;br /&gt;*love I can always get better&lt;br /&gt;*money...I got my own or maybe from my parent old money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why do I still let myself suffer&lt;br /&gt;In this never ending relationship …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-5105047806780159740?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/5105047806780159740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=5105047806780159740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5105047806780159740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5105047806780159740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/05/is-this-endbut-why.html' title='Is this the end…But Why?'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S-5k6bNMdQI/AAAAAAAABjI/ZTsUqnPjg7g/s72-c/question-mark1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-2667025818370873616</id><published>2010-05-13T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T12:55:00.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitchy: The Other side of me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S-uF_RIeUWI/AAAAAAAABjA/9He_YgFbqUs/s1600/gaga.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470613494348796258" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S-uF_RIeUWI/AAAAAAAABjA/9He_YgFbqUs/s320/gaga.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am known to be bitchy&lt;br /&gt;Especially to people that annoys me&lt;br /&gt;But I hardly get annoyed&lt;br /&gt;But when I do&lt;br /&gt;Please restrain yourself from&lt;br /&gt;Even getting up close and personal with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started millions years ago&lt;br /&gt;I get a simple message of apology&lt;br /&gt;But grudge is always been my middle name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have my rationale&lt;br /&gt;And if someone were to be in my position&lt;br /&gt;Are liable to be angry too&lt;br /&gt;And thus I will not offend myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone used to talk me out&lt;br /&gt;To start talking my problem out&lt;br /&gt;The last time I remember doing that&lt;br /&gt;Well… I nearly lose my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I think too much of this&lt;br /&gt;And if the time is right&lt;br /&gt;I might have to end this squabble up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I will try with the talking&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this time …&lt;br /&gt;It will take my life for real&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-2667025818370873616?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/2667025818370873616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=2667025818370873616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2667025818370873616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2667025818370873616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/05/bitchy-other-side-of-me.html' title='Bitchy: The Other side of me'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S-uF_RIeUWI/AAAAAAAABjA/9He_YgFbqUs/s72-c/gaga.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-3833526266529316999</id><published>2010-05-11T11:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T11:44:29.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confession of a loser</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S-jOzXg_ErI/AAAAAAAABio/1-xPTC_dL9g/s1600/201681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469849129322484402" style="WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 359px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S-jOzXg_ErI/AAAAAAAABio/1-xPTC_dL9g/s320/201681.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a confession&lt;br /&gt;Sometime I have this plan that would work tremendously well in my life&lt;br /&gt;If I ever follow it though&lt;br /&gt;And when the time comes&lt;br /&gt;And I will cowardly refuse to follow the order&lt;br /&gt;Or I will let it pass&lt;br /&gt;Or just plain run away from the situation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cower away from the exact desire&lt;br /&gt;Is part of my specialty in life!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S-jSCbYaGGI/AAAAAAAABi4/X0z3K4b-stY/s1600/great+expectation.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469852686593169506" style="WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S-jSCbYaGGI/AAAAAAAABi4/X0z3K4b-stY/s320/great+expectation.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; And yet I have big dreams&lt;br /&gt;-There is a guitar in my room&lt;br /&gt;-Dumbbells that collecting dust&lt;br /&gt;-Running shoes that is aged gracefully in my car boot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From tomorrow onwards I will follow my guts&lt;br /&gt;I am going to the Beach&lt;br /&gt;And let it go ….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S-jP62ABSHI/AAAAAAAABiw/JQLnRonFDUA/s1600/WALLCOO.COM_1EP006"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469850357276428402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S-jP62ABSHI/AAAAAAAABiw/JQLnRonFDUA/s320/WALLCOO.COM_1EP006" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I love my beach …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And I miss it too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-3833526266529316999?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/3833526266529316999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=3833526266529316999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/3833526266529316999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/3833526266529316999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/05/confession-of-loser.html' title='Confession of a loser'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S-jOzXg_ErI/AAAAAAAABio/1-xPTC_dL9g/s72-c/201681.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-2654647930985315326</id><published>2010-05-10T12:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T12:33:55.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Joker who had turned Sour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S-eMWyY7jYI/AAAAAAAABig/eAFlmy6VPW4/s1600/dark-angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469494595576106370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S-eMWyY7jYI/AAAAAAAABig/eAFlmy6VPW4/s320/dark-angel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes …out of a sudden&lt;br /&gt;You just feel that you want to be revengeful&lt;br /&gt;You just want to be evil&lt;br /&gt;You just want to be not yourself&lt;br /&gt;You want to be somebody else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.. You know it is not good for you&lt;br /&gt;Especially to be equivalent to them&lt;br /&gt;In a sense of being …particularly prime evil&lt;br /&gt;And selfish and snobbish and all that come in between&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But again..&lt;br /&gt;I am experiencing one of the days&lt;br /&gt;That I am not in the mood&lt;br /&gt;That I am not in to be the joker&lt;br /&gt;But the best part is that&lt;br /&gt;It is fun&lt;br /&gt;And I feel good about myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t feel used&lt;br /&gt;I don’t regret&lt;br /&gt;And at least…I got to teach them a lesson&lt;br /&gt;On how it feels like without me&lt;br /&gt;A real me in a day&lt;br /&gt;….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should keep this up for a week&lt;br /&gt;See if they can handle it&lt;br /&gt;(Actually right now I feel soooo glitteringly funny and want to smile and laugh&lt;br /&gt;But at this point while typing. I am still doing my Fucked up face)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-2654647930985315326?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/2654647930985315326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=2654647930985315326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2654647930985315326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2654647930985315326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/05/joker-who-had-turned-sour.html' title='The Joker who had turned Sour'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S-eMWyY7jYI/AAAAAAAABig/eAFlmy6VPW4/s72-c/dark-angel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-7394003122337701873</id><published>2010-05-06T12:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T12:57:25.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monetary Values : My Opinion</title><content type='html'>Holidays are never the best part of life for me ...&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH ...kidding&lt;br /&gt;I am now enjoying my nightlife to the maximum ..&lt;br /&gt;daylife is however have been a boring part ..&lt;br /&gt;(as If ...hahahhaha ...kidding)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Im having a blast ..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also learn that sometimes&lt;br /&gt;the person who thinks bad of you&lt;br /&gt;is not worth keeping&lt;br /&gt;no matter how nice they are in front of you ...&lt;br /&gt;especially if they intend to get full use of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know ...I learn my lesson well ..&lt;br /&gt;Monetary issues is a problem for me&lt;br /&gt;I do admit that I scrunge on my money&lt;br /&gt;in terms of the things that I buy&lt;br /&gt;and I do love anything that is discount&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the reason why I do that&lt;br /&gt;Is that I have more money to be spend on other people&lt;br /&gt;So to think about it&lt;br /&gt;I am not a selfish bloke&lt;br /&gt;I share my share of saving with others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But like any other human&lt;br /&gt;we all do need something in return ...&lt;br /&gt;(well who does'nt will probably win Mother Theressa award from the world ...)&lt;br /&gt;Such as love&lt;br /&gt;affection&lt;br /&gt;gift in return&lt;br /&gt;I dont mean to request for expensive gifts&lt;br /&gt;but ...well you get what u gift in return right&lt;br /&gt;So the story goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do agree that I dont find dining in the most expensive place&lt;br /&gt;is something to look forward too&lt;br /&gt;but eating at a place where the ambience and&lt;br /&gt;the food is reasonable is more of my type&lt;br /&gt;and best ... If we can cook it ourselves&lt;br /&gt;(hahahahh ...yeah I am currently in love with baking and cooking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to those who feel that they are currently&lt;br /&gt;in this part of life ..&lt;br /&gt;just remember ...&lt;br /&gt;money is not everything&lt;br /&gt;but it sure helps you living the life you wanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why would I befriend who thinks&lt;br /&gt;that I am such a scrooge&lt;br /&gt;When all this time&lt;br /&gt;I think I provided more than they ever&lt;br /&gt;given to me ...&lt;br /&gt;Even on my birthday&lt;br /&gt;(yeah ..they tell me im such a scrooge&lt;br /&gt;but tell me if they ever bought me anything on my birthday ..&lt;br /&gt;definitely not getting anything for me this year babe ... )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-7394003122337701873?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/7394003122337701873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=7394003122337701873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/7394003122337701873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/7394003122337701873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/05/monetary-values-my-opinion.html' title='Monetary Values : My Opinion'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-4013110948934526472</id><published>2010-05-03T15:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T16:11:55.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Begining Of an Ending</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S96D8FfMigI/AAAAAAAABiY/FGy0fwB8Ons/s1600/2510377157_62dcbaafea_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466952065962772994" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S96D8FfMigI/AAAAAAAABiY/FGy0fwB8Ons/s320/2510377157_62dcbaafea_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The song was playing while I was Driving: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't go changing, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to try and please me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You never let me down before &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't imagine you're too familiar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I don't see you anymore &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wouldn't leave you in times of trouble &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We never could have come this far &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took the good times, I'll take the bad times &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll take you just the way you are &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I parked at the roadside and called &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just to informed that I am on holiday &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He might not be the perfecy person to others &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but somehow he seem perfect to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-4013110948934526472?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/4013110948934526472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=4013110948934526472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/4013110948934526472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/4013110948934526472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/05/begining-of-ending.html' title='The Begining Of an Ending'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S96D8FfMigI/AAAAAAAABiY/FGy0fwB8Ons/s72-c/2510377157_62dcbaafea_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-1779103818972465294</id><published>2010-04-28T10:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T10:44:14.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Money Sense: The Real Culprit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S9edNq_M1CI/AAAAAAAABiA/Tn8GNPAph8I/s1600/money.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465009531040617506" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S9edNq_M1CI/AAAAAAAABiA/Tn8GNPAph8I/s320/money.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happen when you have plenty of money to look at…&lt;br /&gt;But you cannot spend it until for a moment in the future&lt;br /&gt;Well that is what I am feeling right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Distress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I know the money is there for me…waiting&lt;br /&gt;But I am unable to use it for my own personal pleasure now&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S9eczQzN6lI/AAAAAAAABhw/iHaIRLP_YZM/s1600/gallery_Renaissance_Festivals_Tennessee_Renaissance_Festival_2006_Last_Weekend_TNRen06last-0808.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465009077334436434" style="WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S9eczQzN6lI/AAAAAAAABhw/iHaIRLP_YZM/s320/gallery_Renaissance_Festivals_Tennessee_Renaissance_Festival_2006_Last_Weekend_TNRen06last-0808.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I sense now is that I am more mature&lt;br /&gt;In handling money … &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(yeah even my mom was proud of me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back then... I would say that I look forward to Friday night on my pay day&lt;br /&gt;But now... I look forward to the materials that I buy on pay day&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S9ec-kNzqhI/AAAAAAAABh4/lwRn8EXCDXg/s1600/iphone.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465009271524796946" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S9ec-kNzqhI/AAAAAAAABh4/lwRn8EXCDXg/s320/iphone.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. Have to say my &lt;strong&gt;i-Phone&lt;/strong&gt; was extraordinary&lt;br /&gt;And I guess a lot of G&lt;strong&gt;uess&lt;/strong&gt; is not that bad either right&lt;br /&gt;But I think my most precious buy this year is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big diamond ring glittered with saphires casted in white gold...&lt;br /&gt;That cost me a bomb of course ...&lt;br /&gt;For my mom … for this mother’s day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S9ed12uM4cI/AAAAAAAABiQ/bHmO_Ml_2cg/s1600/queen+elizabeth.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465010221385310658" style="WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S9ed12uM4cI/AAAAAAAABiQ/bHmO_Ml_2cg/s320/queen+elizabeth.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(after all she is the queen of my heart) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heheheh … Yeah … I am a sucker for fine jewelry&lt;br /&gt;And it is an investment when my mom past away...&lt;br /&gt;Coz one thing for sure …&lt;br /&gt;Diamonds are Forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S9edWZnX_fI/AAAAAAAABiI/p1g87qE3Cco/s1600/Period%20Mount.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465009680996105714" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S9edWZnX_fI/AAAAAAAABiI/p1g87qE3Cco/s320/Period%2520Mount.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And GOLD …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;well what can I say about putting that in my&lt;br /&gt;Investment portfolio…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S9edWZnX_fI/AAAAAAAABiI/p1g87qE3Cco/s1600/Period%20Mount.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-1779103818972465294?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/1779103818972465294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=1779103818972465294&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/1779103818972465294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/1779103818972465294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/04/money-sense-real-culprit.html' title='Money Sense: The Real Culprit'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S9edNq_M1CI/AAAAAAAABiA/Tn8GNPAph8I/s72-c/money.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-7720292610421362489</id><published>2010-04-24T16:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T16:44:37.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am What I Am</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S9KvLzRraZI/AAAAAAAABhg/ifp9QzmAL5Y/s1600/TIARA_PGL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463621915231611282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S9KvLzRraZI/AAAAAAAABhg/ifp9QzmAL5Y/s320/TIARA_PGL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am happy that some of us manage to pull it off &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and to those who have gain from "haram" sources &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish you all the best.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And to those who had been true to themselves &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish you all the victory in the world...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I might not be the best person to be the judge &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I let God above be the judge of that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And to those who judge me differently from God &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will not forgive them...( I am not a prophet on the first place to be all forgiven) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I will let God give the right judgement to them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sure there is a point of angry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and be the point of dissapointment &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when things do not fall according to plan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I have to thank God for fitting &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the pieces of the puzzle together &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For I am just a humble servant &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who do not know the purpose &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;until I am shown to the path &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am human. And only God can be the judge of me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A gentle reminder to all of human kind &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So if this is what is meant &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will make sure that is meant well for all the humankind &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and For God faiths &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you Lord for giving me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the simple pleasure of life &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For now, I would not exchange it in any other way...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-7720292610421362489?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/7720292610421362489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=7720292610421362489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/7720292610421362489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/7720292610421362489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-am-what-i-am.html' title='I Am What I Am'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S9KvLzRraZI/AAAAAAAABhg/ifp9QzmAL5Y/s72-c/TIARA_PGL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-7019627712100157381</id><published>2010-04-19T16:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T16:05:30.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work: Dont blame me ...I told you so !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S8wOL7vDuEI/AAAAAAAABhY/lUwjdE1jHPY/s1600/juis003787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461756046269986882" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S8wOL7vDuEI/AAAAAAAABhY/lUwjdE1jHPY/s320/juis003787.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;“I can stretch only up to a limit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;But don’t blame me if I am demoralized”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last status I made on my facebook&lt;br /&gt;And Zilan too agree with me&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I amaze myself with words that come out from me&lt;br /&gt;This is the point&lt;br /&gt;That even monetary rewards do not interest me anymore&lt;br /&gt;(Ok that’s bullshit  ...But to a certain extend)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a lot that I wish things could have been better&lt;br /&gt;In my work environment&lt;br /&gt;But what I had learn from now till then&lt;br /&gt;They could never listen to a boy&lt;br /&gt;Or worst from a soft timid boy like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what am I to do?&lt;br /&gt;Just work myself up I guess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-7019627712100157381?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/7019627712100157381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=7019627712100157381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/7019627712100157381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/7019627712100157381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/04/work-dont-blame-me-i-told-you-so.html' title='Work: Dont blame me ...I told you so !!!'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S8wOL7vDuEI/AAAAAAAABhY/lUwjdE1jHPY/s72-c/juis003787.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-2335319758246640389</id><published>2010-04-15T12:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T12:57:48.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Trouble with Love: Mr E</title><content type='html'>This is just my assumption&lt;br /&gt;That Mr. E is not really into me&lt;br /&gt;He is just ambiguously taken me in his life&lt;br /&gt;As I am the one who actually run to him most of the time  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Why search, when you have someone who begs for you , Right ?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S8aX2DhBKfI/AAAAAAAABhI/CgZ54mTmUt8/s1600/love+actually.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460218553145829874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S8aX2DhBKfI/AAAAAAAABhI/CgZ54mTmUt8/s320/love+actually.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing out loud a song from a soundtrack in the car this morning&lt;br /&gt;And made me realize&lt;br /&gt;The trouble with me and him is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Love can be a many splendored thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't deny the joy it brings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A dozen roses, diamond rings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dreams for sale and fairy tales&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It'll make you hear a symphony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you just want the world to see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But like a drug that makes you blind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It'll fool you every time”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S8aXlvNxfcI/AAAAAAAABhA/seC5DYwH33w/s1600/7e2fbc67a221a5858ac06fceeeded8a7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460218272818494914" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S8aXlvNxfcI/AAAAAAAABhA/seC5DYwH33w/s320/7e2fbc67a221a5858ac06fceeeded8a7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first Verse is what I felt right now&lt;br /&gt;Obviously no roses and diamond rings&lt;br /&gt;But the part where you hear symphony&lt;br /&gt;And dreams for sale and fairy tales&lt;br /&gt;Do occur quite frequently now and then&lt;br /&gt;Even we are just having a dark affair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then come this part of the Song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Now I was once a fool, it's true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I played the game by all the rules&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now my world's a deeper blue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sadder, but I'm wiser too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I swore I'd never love again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I swore my heart would never mend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Said love wasn't worth the pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then I hear it call my name”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S8aZe4bqADI/AAAAAAAABhQ/8RV_yDHIGzg/s1600/9YifyyxWR8fuya21BKBoNnmO_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460220354056814642" style="WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S8aZe4bqADI/AAAAAAAABhQ/8RV_yDHIGzg/s320/9YifyyxWR8fuya21BKBoNnmO_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it bring me to think that this is what&lt;br /&gt;He is experiencing right now&lt;br /&gt;And from my experience of broken relationships (Plural) &lt;br /&gt;(And he had just had one)&lt;br /&gt;I have to give a bit of time for him to readjust his sanity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is the fact &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ABOUT LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The trouble with love is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It can tear you up inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Make your heart believe a lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's stronger than your pride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The trouble with love is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It doesn't care how fast you fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you can't refuse the call&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See, you got no say at all” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*don’t you think Love is a bit unfair&lt;br /&gt;Because you cannot choose the one you love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You will just love them when fate tells you to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-2335319758246640389?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/2335319758246640389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=2335319758246640389&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2335319758246640389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2335319758246640389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/04/trouble-with-love-mr-e.html' title='The Trouble with Love: Mr E'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S8aX2DhBKfI/AAAAAAAABhI/CgZ54mTmUt8/s72-c/love+actually.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-1220930558406841689</id><published>2010-04-12T17:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T17:44:29.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Promiscuous?  A Doubt.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S8Lq_YQqmKI/AAAAAAAABgw/-fgu3fOXwrI/s1600/angels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459184072891472034" style="WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S8Lq_YQqmKI/AAAAAAAABgw/-fgu3fOXwrI/s320/angels.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at the verge of having an affair by being with him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Blame it on G4M)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not that I don’t love him&lt;br /&gt;I just feel insecure whenever I am with him&lt;br /&gt;He is my type of guy…&lt;br /&gt;But the fact that I have to live under substantial in the closet&lt;br /&gt;And unable to show off my trophy husband&lt;br /&gt;Just because he is at his 40’s and in closet&lt;br /&gt;Make me realize that maybe what I have in hand right now&lt;br /&gt;It is not exactly what I want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I know what I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now somehow my perception of perfect relationship&lt;br /&gt;Is deteriorated to the point of&lt;br /&gt;Loving Mr. E being himself&lt;br /&gt;A self centered person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe I will get back what I give someday&lt;br /&gt;And someday he will realize that&lt;br /&gt;What I have to give is somewhat pure and sacred&lt;br /&gt;And it is not like he imagine it to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when we do our calculation&lt;br /&gt;On the good and the not so good in our relationship&lt;br /&gt;It show that we are not meant to be together&lt;br /&gt;but I am here to prove that sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE CONQUER IT ALL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-1220930558406841689?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/1220930558406841689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=1220930558406841689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/1220930558406841689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/1220930558406841689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/04/promiscuous-doubt.html' title='Promiscuous?  A Doubt.'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S8Lq_YQqmKI/AAAAAAAABgw/-fgu3fOXwrI/s72-c/angels.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-9196457659337643288</id><published>2010-04-09T12:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T13:55:42.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sir Elton John : The Prejudice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S76xP5myD4I/AAAAAAAABgo/azHqyxfynRY/s1600/sir+elton+john.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457994685139259266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S76xP5myD4I/AAAAAAAABgo/azHqyxfynRY/s320/sir+elton+john.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sir Elton John&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is one of the person I look up to when I think of living my life to the fullest&lt;br /&gt;We can always google up to know more about him&lt;br /&gt;but the point that his personal life is not peachy perfect...&lt;br /&gt;make me realise that ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In some point of life ...you bound to meet someone that can change your perception&lt;br /&gt;of having the most perfect life that a person should have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am relating this story to my life&lt;br /&gt;A perfect life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am nbot living a perfect life&lt;br /&gt;and why do I talk about love all the time ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes me smile just to hear a beep on my cell&lt;br /&gt;to know that someone misses me too&lt;br /&gt;even we live in fear to be caught&lt;br /&gt;but we still enjoy the last bit of moment we live in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that alone make me smile&lt;br /&gt;even with all the tragedy and stress of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that sound make me smile&lt;br /&gt;and get me going for the next day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Mr. E on this lovely friday:&lt;br /&gt;While whispering slowly to his ear ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-: EN-USfont-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Senandungku hanya untuk cinta&lt;br /&gt;Tirakatku hanya untuk engkau&lt;br /&gt;Tiada dusta sumpah ku cinta&lt;br /&gt;Sampai ku menutup mata&lt;br /&gt;Cintaku sampai ku menutup mata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;&lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-: EN-USfont-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-9196457659337643288?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/9196457659337643288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=9196457659337643288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/9196457659337643288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/9196457659337643288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/04/sir-elton-john-prejudice.html' title='Sir Elton John : The Prejudice'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S76xP5myD4I/AAAAAAAABgo/azHqyxfynRY/s72-c/sir+elton+john.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-2669915936880416671</id><published>2010-04-05T12:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T14:17:55.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eternal Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S7ltLOAA4lI/AAAAAAAABgY/xJW7OTxeSls/s1600/BC85044-006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456512463040209490" style="WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S7ltLOAA4lI/AAAAAAAABgY/xJW7OTxeSls/s320/BC85044-006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you talk about love…&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it can bring tears&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes it can bring a grin&lt;br /&gt;But whatever the reason is&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit&lt;br /&gt;In where I live in&lt;br /&gt;The word is still a sacred to the people surrounding me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents are celebrating their 39 years anniversary&lt;br /&gt;And I hope one day … &lt;br /&gt;I too will be able to celebrate it with the one I love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my lover: this excerpt is for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ku mencintaimu, lebih dari apapun&lt;br /&gt;Meskipun tiada satu orang pun yang tahu&lt;br /&gt;Ku mencintaimu, sedalam-dalam hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Meskipun engkau hanya kekasih gelapku...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-2669915936880416671?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/2669915936880416671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=2669915936880416671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2669915936880416671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2669915936880416671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/04/eternal-love.html' title='Eternal Love'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S7ltLOAA4lI/AAAAAAAABgY/xJW7OTxeSls/s72-c/BC85044-006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-5895251703932697066</id><published>2010-04-02T17:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T17:51:11.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciggie : The End Of My Addiction to Mrs. FaggieLicious</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S7W8s7Db8ZI/AAAAAAAABgI/50-Zh-K39AI/s1600/audrey_hepburn_02_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455474003581596050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S7W8s7Db8ZI/AAAAAAAABgI/50-Zh-K39AI/s320/audrey_hepburn_02_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dear Mrs. Faggie, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter how irrisistable you are in my life &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to cut our relationship now &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IT IS NOW OR NEVER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My addiction over you is OVER &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you are free to haunt other youth Mrs. Faggie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S7W9KhmX3vI/AAAAAAAABgQ/DUNuGzaN3Ng/s1600/ciggie.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455474512144883442" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S7W9KhmX3vI/AAAAAAAABgQ/DUNuGzaN3Ng/s320/ciggie.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-5895251703932697066?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/5895251703932697066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=5895251703932697066&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5895251703932697066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5895251703932697066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/04/ciggie-end-of-my-addiction-to-mrs.html' title='Ciggie : The End Of My Addiction to Mrs. FaggieLicious'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S7W8s7Db8ZI/AAAAAAAABgI/50-Zh-K39AI/s72-c/audrey_hepburn_02_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-679803794168690778</id><published>2010-03-31T16:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T16:56:21.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PTPTN: THE MISERY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S7MNpkmgTPI/AAAAAAAABgA/RUctuPPyR-U/s1600/ptptn-logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454718581526777074" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S7MNpkmgTPI/AAAAAAAABgA/RUctuPPyR-U/s320/ptptn-logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I know, people have gone through the worst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;when we talk about PTPTN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but all I can say is that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am free of debt of PTPTN this coming May&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And I think that would be the only debt that I will be forever remeber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-679803794168690778?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/679803794168690778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=679803794168690778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/679803794168690778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/679803794168690778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/03/ptptn-misery.html' title='PTPTN: THE MISERY'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S7MNpkmgTPI/AAAAAAAABgA/RUctuPPyR-U/s72-c/ptptn-logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-3760427825190221814</id><published>2010-03-30T23:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T00:04:37.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ricky Martin : Forever My Idol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S7Ig4laTFFI/AAAAAAAABf4/6eFHWx0SxKk/s1600/stopthepresses-287149940-1269899116_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S7Ig4laTFFI/AAAAAAAABf4/6eFHWx0SxKk/s320/stopthepresses-287149940-1269899116_thumb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454458255186269266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="post-details"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Ricky Martin: 'I Am a Fortunate Homosexual Man'&lt;/h2&gt;All I can say is ...I am looking forward to be like him one day&lt;br /&gt;With a twin .Happily living together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Manage to say the exact words...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-3760427825190221814?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/3760427825190221814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=3760427825190221814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/3760427825190221814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/3760427825190221814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/03/ricky-martin-forever-my-idol.html' title='Ricky Martin : Forever My Idol'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S7Ig4laTFFI/AAAAAAAABf4/6eFHWx0SxKk/s72-c/stopthepresses-287149940-1269899116_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-8418090310518788396</id><published>2010-03-29T14:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T14:56:00.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Longest Relationship: Kodok</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S7BNAMbt4HI/AAAAAAAABfw/bTXw1TjSibM/s1600/2510377157_62dcbaafea_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453943814478487666" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S7BNAMbt4HI/AAAAAAAABfw/bTXw1TjSibM/s320/2510377157_62dcbaafea_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kodok is no longer accompany me to my class&lt;br /&gt;Kodok don't sing me Love Song&lt;br /&gt;You dont talk to me when I walk you through that door&lt;br /&gt;She dont bring me laughter anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my Kodok&lt;br /&gt;but I guess I have to move on&lt;br /&gt;What The Sexy Peah is with me now&lt;br /&gt;She is gone but will not be forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You for being there. Being the best of my life.&lt;br /&gt;*Playing song from the Wonder Years ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disini kau dan aku&lt;br /&gt;Terbiasa bersama&lt;br /&gt;Menjalani kasih sayang&lt;br /&gt;Bahagia kudenganmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkah kau menguntai&lt;br /&gt;Hari paling indah&lt;br /&gt;Ku ukir nama kita berdua&lt;br /&gt;Di sini surga kita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila kita mencintai yang lain&lt;br /&gt;Mungkinkah hati ini akan tegar&lt;br /&gt;Sebisa mungkin tak akan pernah&lt;br /&gt;Sayangku akan hilang&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-8418090310518788396?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/8418090310518788396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=8418090310518788396&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/8418090310518788396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/8418090310518788396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/03/longest-relationship-kodok.html' title='Longest Relationship: Kodok'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S7BNAMbt4HI/AAAAAAAABfw/bTXw1TjSibM/s72-c/2510377157_62dcbaafea_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-3981813231122636807</id><published>2010-03-26T14:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T15:55:53.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6xaP4KgwpI/AAAAAAAABfo/GofbdfmwmT0/s1600/happy_cat1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452832477659841170" style="WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6xaP4KgwpI/AAAAAAAABfo/GofbdfmwmT0/s320/happy_cat1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Most people are about as happy as they make up their minds to be. ---Abraham Lincoln&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reach out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold"&gt;Studies show that relationships are vital to a positive outlook in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I am in a exclusive relationship right now that even though it hurts sometime, but looking at the silver lining to it …It is the best that it has to offer to me now (and hope forever). And I had made a lot of improvement in reaching out to other people in the world. And most of them are real life and not virtually. A cup of coffee with them is the best thing that life could offer. And to those who have not reach out to people ..I really suggest they do this as it is better than Prozac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be thankful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From My past and looking at where I am now. I am bloody thankful. But the most Thankful things I could say is the fact that I can still enjoy everyday simple pleasure that come and enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Live your passions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living My passion ?...hmmm maybe not to other people view right now . But the fact that I am working my way to achieve mt dream of living my passion is the most satisfying job ever. It is my passion to talk non stop too you know!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Make do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is something I am not capable to do entirely but somehow, I think I need to learn on this matter. Further studies it. I want to live my passion, and my passion does not allow me to make do with what I just have. I didn’t tell you on my passion right. I want to see people living in better condition. If not all, maybe more than now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Enjoy the simple pleasures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best things in life, often aren't things and they're usually free. And I am experiencing it more vividly now. My point: Exaggeration on this simple pleasure will be more rewarding than anything else in the world.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-3981813231122636807?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/3981813231122636807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=3981813231122636807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/3981813231122636807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/3981813231122636807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/03/most-people-are-about-as-happy-as-they.html' title=''/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6xaP4KgwpI/AAAAAAAABfo/GofbdfmwmT0/s72-c/happy_cat1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-2064261628894247079</id><published>2010-03-25T11:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T13:59:51.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hectic Life + Pressure + Dateline = Insanity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6r6nn8fAGI/AAAAAAAABfY/k7fHgmxJW7o/s1600/kali.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452445857529921634" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6r6nn8fAGI/AAAAAAAABfY/k7fHgmxJW7o/s320/kali.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;By the way ..that is Me posing as a God with 8 hands due to my eagerness to fulfill my demanding hectic life …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just a piece from my scheduler on March 17th 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.00  am Wake up&lt;br /&gt;8.30  am Still on the bed&lt;br /&gt;8.45  am Sitting on toilet bowl + fag = Investing&lt;br /&gt;9.00  am Look myself in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;9.15  am Arrive at work + Fag&lt;br /&gt;9.45  am Look at monitor and start talking with customer&lt;br /&gt;10.00am Posting blog + Fag&lt;br /&gt;11.00am Blog hopping + Touch up attire&lt;br /&gt;12.00pm Lunch + Fag&lt;br /&gt;2.00  pm Start pick up calls + thinking of Fag&lt;br /&gt;3.00  pm Fag + Homework on Next holiday destination&lt;br /&gt;4.00  pm Fag + Tea + Reply Junk Emails&lt;br /&gt;5.00  pm Pack Up to go back + Call Husband + Fag&lt;br /&gt;6.00  pm Log Off&lt;br /&gt;6.15  pm At home + Pilates + Dinner&lt;br /&gt;7.00  pm Watch Porn&lt;br /&gt;7.30  pm Driving to Class&lt;br /&gt;8.00  pm Class = Gossip&lt;br /&gt;10.00pm Class Finish&lt;br /&gt;10.45 pm Still Gossiping –Pak Li Kopitiam&lt;br /&gt;11.45 pm Still Gossiping – Pak Li Kopitiam&lt;br /&gt;1.00  am  Last Update on Face book and GayRomeo&lt;br /&gt;1.30  am  Masturbate / Sex  (depend on the mood)&lt;br /&gt;2.30  am  Sleep after hot bath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is about daily schedule that have been made for me for the last three months&lt;br /&gt;Any amendment were to be informed and made appointment to changed at least two weeks in advance with notice of request&lt;br /&gt;So as you can see ..I live a hectic life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-2064261628894247079?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/2064261628894247079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=2064261628894247079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2064261628894247079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2064261628894247079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/03/hectic-life-pressure-dateline-insanity.html' title='Hectic Life + Pressure + Dateline = Insanity'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6r6nn8fAGI/AAAAAAAABfY/k7fHgmxJW7o/s72-c/kali.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-2365520328301797195</id><published>2010-03-24T10:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T11:14:20.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>101 Small Pleasures Of Every Day Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6mBMpsq0CI/AAAAAAAABfQ/qhBcGMAfTgY/s1600-h/juis003787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452030878260318242" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6mBMpsq0CI/AAAAAAAABfQ/qhBcGMAfTgY/s320/juis003787.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found this in Yahoo Shine and thought that I should spread the words...&lt;br /&gt;I am currently under a lot of pressure and reading this makes me realize that&lt;br /&gt;I am experiencing simple pleasure of everyday without noticing it&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how I will live by life without having all this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A BMW and a great home is nice&lt;br /&gt;But what is a house if it’s not a home right?&lt;br /&gt;And what is a heart without a love on my own…right?&lt;br /&gt;And what is a pleasure without knowing it on the first place …right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;coloring (yes, grown-ups can do it, too) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;crisp cotton sheets &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;soft skin &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;old family recipes &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the first daffodils of spring &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sleeping in &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;an exercise endorphin high &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;window boxes &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a perfect cup of coffee &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a genuine compliment (giving or receiving) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the way babies smell &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a handwritten letter &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;waking up in a good mood...for no real reason &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;singing in the shower &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;finding a couple forgotten dollars in your pocket &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;doing something nice for your neighbor &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a home cooked meal &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;laughing &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;movie theater popcorn &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;playing hookey &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a bubble bath &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;swimming &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;an afternoon nap &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;street musicians &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;your favorite song &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;saying thank you &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;helping someone in need &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;old fashioned photo booths &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fresh whipped cream &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;inspiring blogs &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a glass of wine &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;rainy afternoons &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the funny things kids say &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a novel you can get lost in &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;finding the perfect piece of clothing...on sale &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;clean laundry &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the wind in your hair &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;treating the person behind you at the drive-thru &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sharing an umbrella &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the smell of lavender &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a long walk that clears your head &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a bear hug &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Beatles &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;smiling at a stranger &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;eating with chopsticks (Chinese food optional) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;butterflies &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;staying in your pj's all day &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;singing along to the radio and knowing all the words &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fresh herbs &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ordering in pizza &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;happy endings...even if they're fictional &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;flying a kite &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;puppies &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;root beer floats &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;holding open the door... &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;...or having someone hold the door for you &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fountain soda &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;white, fluffy towels &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sunshine &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;spending an afternoon at a museum &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;really great advice &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;green lights all the way home &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the sound of rain hitting the windows &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sitting in a booth &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;holding hands &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a great hair day with no effort &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;building a fort with your kids &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;when someone falls asleep with their head on your shoulder &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fireflies &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the perfect taco &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;geraniums on a windowsill &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;slow dancing &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the smell of fresh-baked bread &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cheesy, uplifting musicals &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thisamericanlife.org/" ywaonclickoverride="true"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;great stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the smell of gasoline &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the cold side of the pillow &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;love letters &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;old friends... &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;...new friends &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a pull-through parking space &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a baguette -- crisp on the outside, airy on the inside &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;when a dog licks your hand &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sitting at the counter at an old-fashioned diner &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;using your favorite dishes &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;reading your child a bedtime story &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Girl Scout Cookies &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;flossing &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kissing someone you love &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the smell of onions and garlic cooking &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hot chocolate &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;jumping in puddles &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/hosted/life" ywaonclickoverride="true"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;old photographs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;birds hopping on the sidewalk &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ella Fitzgerald &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a spoonful of peanut butter straight from the jar &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;your softest t-shirt &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a new magazine in the mail &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fireplaces &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;having exact change &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jam and pancakes cooking on Saturday morning&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;I will be talking about this simple pleasure for the whole months of April . Comment is much appreciated. (this must be the longest Posty I have ever made in my entire bloglife) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-2365520328301797195?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/2365520328301797195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=2365520328301797195&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2365520328301797195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2365520328301797195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/03/101-small-pleasures-of-every-day-life.html' title='101 Small Pleasures Of Every Day Life'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6mBMpsq0CI/AAAAAAAABfQ/qhBcGMAfTgY/s72-c/juis003787.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-6366837444819557218</id><published>2010-03-23T12:58:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T14:20:49.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Numb: A Diary of A Depressed Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6hYbI-dRNI/AAAAAAAABeQ/UedVOYr2Gi4/s1600-h/Diary.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451704572221146322" style="WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6hYbI-dRNI/AAAAAAAABeQ/UedVOYr2Gi4/s320/Diary.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have no idea but nowadays&lt;br /&gt;I feel numb about my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I have a lot to do and thing to act upon&lt;br /&gt;But I feel numb&lt;br /&gt;I smile on my day..&lt;br /&gt;But it’s just on my lips …&lt;br /&gt;I may laugh my heart out&lt;br /&gt;But I am torn inside for no reason&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6hb7m7RQNI/AAAAAAAABfI/erRnuRQ9SKU/s1600-h/sm_pg13mole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451708428551536850" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6hb7m7RQNI/AAAAAAAABfI/erRnuRQ9SKU/s320/sm_pg13mole.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AND NO ONE KNOWS&lt;br /&gt;Not Even him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6hafn50x6I/AAAAAAAABew/4Dn8YtmF0w4/s1600-h/Leona+Lewis.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451706848265947042" style="WIDTH: 317px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6hafn50x6I/AAAAAAAABew/4Dn8YtmF0w4/s320/Leona+Lewis.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just watched Happy by Leona Lewis&lt;br /&gt;And this feeling is worsen&lt;br /&gt;Am I Crazy again... I don’t like this feeling of gloominess&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6hZWjoU2aI/AAAAAAAABeg/uP8ucSHEjvc/s1600-h/gloomy.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451705592988359074" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6hZWjoU2aI/AAAAAAAABeg/uP8ucSHEjvc/s320/gloomy.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I need to conquer this...&lt;br /&gt;I am not going to resolve myself to Zoloft anymore&lt;br /&gt;To keep me through this confused and miserable life&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6hbDI0VoOI/AAAAAAAABe4/T8sLmLYb68o/s1600-h/Leona+Lewis+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451707458396725474" style="WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6hbDI0VoOI/AAAAAAAABe4/T8sLmLYb68o/s320/Leona+Lewis+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it be that it was triggered by overdose&lt;br /&gt;Only god knows&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6hbnKg9vHI/AAAAAAAABfA/CH9rQrURbKI/s1600-h/pilates.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451708077327629426" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6hbnKg9vHI/AAAAAAAABfA/CH9rQrURbKI/s320/pilates.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is .. I need to start run and Pilates again&lt;br /&gt;I need my share of endorphins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Endorphins = Zoloft&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6hKznHkUEI/AAAAAAAABeI/x_eD4ycdUIs/s1600-h/zoloft.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451689599466491970" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6hKznHkUEI/AAAAAAAABeI/x_eD4ycdUIs/s320/zoloft.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6hY8zG_DlI/AAAAAAAABeY/9YwV1_KNmw4/s1600-h/endorphine.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451705150466887250" style="WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6hY8zG_DlI/AAAAAAAABeY/9YwV1_KNmw4/s320/endorphine.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those who are happy…Be thankful of what you got&lt;br /&gt;For I am a person who have to work myself out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Just to be happy …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6hZuGASKiI/AAAAAAAABeo/fG6rh_DqhNc/s1600-h/Jump+happy.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451705997352643106" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6hZuGASKiI/AAAAAAAABeo/fG6rh_DqhNc/s320/Jump+happy.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A Diary of A Depressed Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-6366837444819557218?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/6366837444819557218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=6366837444819557218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/6366837444819557218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/6366837444819557218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/03/numb-diary-of-depressed-boy.html' title='Numb: A Diary of A Depressed Boy'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6hYbI-dRNI/AAAAAAAABeQ/UedVOYr2Gi4/s72-c/Diary.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-1056410627201249360</id><published>2010-03-22T14:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T14:45:20.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soprano or Tenor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6cJ6dWnwSI/AAAAAAAABdw/F6uLQOAlUE8/s1600-h/carrerascute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451336773871845666" style="WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6cJ6dWnwSI/AAAAAAAABdw/F6uLQOAlUE8/s320/carrerascute.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Listen to a soprano yesterday. A failed date&lt;br /&gt;But somehow I think that it is a blessing in disguise&lt;br /&gt;He probably wouldn’t like it anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6cNZz1G0NI/AAAAAAAABeA/YV94gwLancA/s1600-h/audrey_hepburn_wall800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451340611016118482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6cNZz1G0NI/AAAAAAAABeA/YV94gwLancA/s320/audrey_hepburn_wall800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed every moment of the citing&lt;br /&gt;Even played the soprano song today&lt;br /&gt;And last night&lt;br /&gt;And through the subway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a research on how to become a tenor&lt;br /&gt;I am interested in the point of me becoming a tenor&lt;br /&gt;I know it is quite impossible&lt;br /&gt;As I am still smoking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6cJMHqi_SI/AAAAAAAABdo/B8aJWDvC9gY/s1600-h/ptg00111003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451335977775856930" style="WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6cJMHqi_SI/AAAAAAAABdo/B8aJWDvC9gY/s320/ptg00111003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But everything must start with a dream, right?&lt;br /&gt;A DREAM…Love and passion &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-1056410627201249360?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/1056410627201249360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=1056410627201249360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/1056410627201249360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/1056410627201249360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/03/soprano-or-tenor.html' title='Soprano or Tenor'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6cJ6dWnwSI/AAAAAAAABdw/F6uLQOAlUE8/s72-c/carrerascute.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-4239511306066242566</id><published>2010-03-19T15:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T15:49:11.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Losing Appetite: Food, Men and Sex</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6MpPi7nK8I/AAAAAAAABdY/Wou2oI8j4ow/s1600-h/The_First_Mourning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450245321100045250" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6MpPi7nK8I/AAAAAAAABdY/Wou2oI8j4ow/s320/The_First_Mourning.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I come back to only found myself going to be buried with work for the next 2 weeks&lt;br /&gt;A lot of yes a little less time to resolve&lt;br /&gt;I also realized that people tend to be very emotional nowadays&lt;br /&gt;Especially my friends that is near to me&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is I wish them well&lt;br /&gt;And please control the emotion wisely&lt;br /&gt;For I am also speaking on behalf of myself too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I am concerned about my diet too&lt;br /&gt;I seem to have lose my appetite to eat&lt;br /&gt;I only eat when it is the time&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t enjoy the food that I eat&lt;br /&gt;I just eat for the sake of eating and putting energy into my body&lt;br /&gt;And I would just swallow&lt;br /&gt;And not savor the food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the peak of this enigma&lt;br /&gt;When I started trembling and feeling tired …sudden tiredness&lt;br /&gt;At 11 pm while doing my homework &lt;div&gt;And that makes me realized&lt;br /&gt;That I have skip lunch and dinner&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I am stress!&lt;br /&gt;But I have just got back from holiday&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure why this is happening&lt;br /&gt;And I am not happy about it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now!!!&lt;br /&gt;I have a valid reason for me to start indulging myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In fast food for everyday lunch and dinner ..maybe breakfast too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6Mo5c-hQzI/AAAAAAAABdI/O7M7atB6eEE/s1600-h/gluttony-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450244941544506162" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6Mo5c-hQzI/AAAAAAAABdI/O7M7atB6eEE/s320/gluttony-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just did for lunch today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;American Kentucky never taste this good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6MpdDH6XzI/AAAAAAAABdg/HM8miNEaoqI/s1600-h/Kentucky%20Fried%20Chicken%20Sign%20(Old)%20RGB%208x12%20300%20dpi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450245553079869234" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6MpdDH6XzI/AAAAAAAABdg/HM8miNEaoqI/s320/Kentucky%2520Fried%2520Chicken%2520Sign%2520(Old)%2520RGB%25208x12%2520300%2520dpi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-4239511306066242566?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/4239511306066242566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=4239511306066242566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/4239511306066242566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/4239511306066242566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/03/losing-appetite-food-men-and-sex.html' title='Losing Appetite: Food, Men and Sex'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6MpPi7nK8I/AAAAAAAABdY/Wou2oI8j4ow/s72-c/The_First_Mourning.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-5342859118964140783</id><published>2010-03-18T12:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T13:40:56.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being a Good Father</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6G6QpkZCGI/AAAAAAAABco/4fXCqx2TuIE/s1600-h/father&amp;amp;son2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449841819294173282" style="WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6G6QpkZCGI/AAAAAAAABco/4fXCqx2TuIE/s320/father%26son2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for a holiday&lt;br /&gt;And let me tell you that there are a lot of gorgeous men around&lt;br /&gt;But in the end, I miss him a lot&lt;br /&gt;Anyway ...by the end of the holiday&lt;br /&gt;All thought that I am the best father that a father could be&lt;br /&gt;And I was touched&lt;br /&gt;It seem that I have an special influence first-class power bonding with any Aunty and Uncles around&lt;br /&gt;I have the power to manipulate emotion into action&lt;br /&gt;And the best part&lt;br /&gt;They idolized me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can’t help it if the straight men nowadays&lt;br /&gt;Are all worthless and could not be a perfect husband&lt;br /&gt;Or father on the first place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6G7p62CjdI/AAAAAAAABc4/9MSAFP9pNeQ/s1600-h/make-good-father-200X200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449843352939957714" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6G7p62CjdI/AAAAAAAABc4/9MSAFP9pNeQ/s320/make-good-father-200X200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother might be a good husband and father&lt;br /&gt;But I think I am better&lt;br /&gt;DEFINITELY better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6G6zUC6VjI/AAAAAAAABcw/Ilk3hyFOiz4/s1600-h/family3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449842414812026418" style="WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6G6zUC6VjI/AAAAAAAABcw/Ilk3hyFOiz4/s320/family3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway this makes me think&lt;br /&gt;If I am financially stable and happily living together&lt;br /&gt;I would definitely adopt a son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6G8GsWF-nI/AAAAAAAABdA/Wy95qMFKE0o/s1600-h/bn302144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449843847264074354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6G8GsWF-nI/AAAAAAAABdA/Wy95qMFKE0o/s320/bn302144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom is proud of me&lt;br /&gt;I might love on the other side of the track&lt;br /&gt;But what I lack in that way&lt;br /&gt;I am sure that I play an important role to the nation&lt;br /&gt;Rather than those men that think that they are men enough&lt;br /&gt;But the fact is…they are just plain sucker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is fair …REALLY FAIR &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-5342859118964140783?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/5342859118964140783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=5342859118964140783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5342859118964140783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5342859118964140783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/03/being-good-father.html' title='Being a Good Father'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S6G6QpkZCGI/AAAAAAAABco/4fXCqx2TuIE/s72-c/father%26son2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-5297986360437864808</id><published>2010-03-12T16:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T16:49:26.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dont Know Dont Care : Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5n_wJxORoI/AAAAAAAABcg/MqvTy5E0-8o/s1600-h/P9077926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447666427002504834" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5n_wJxORoI/AAAAAAAABcg/MqvTy5E0-8o/s320/P9077926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age: 27&lt;br /&gt;DOB 21.03.1982&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Color: purple&lt;br /&gt;Johorian parentage: Muar&lt;br /&gt;Early education: SPM in Kelana Jaya Seaport&lt;br /&gt;Study in UITM&lt;br /&gt;Working in Mox Linde S/B&lt;br /&gt;Outdoor activities: Running&lt;br /&gt;Indoor activities: Reading simple books&lt;br /&gt;Movies: Romantic chick Flick&lt;br /&gt;Fav spot: Beach&lt;br /&gt;Music: Pop and Evergreen Oldies&lt;br /&gt;Fav Singer: Barbara Streisand and Whitney Houston&lt;br /&gt;Like to be in schedule&lt;br /&gt;Currently balding&lt;br /&gt;Fashion addict&lt;br /&gt;Do not groom well&lt;br /&gt;Have 1 older brother&lt;br /&gt;I like to take long walk at the beach&lt;br /&gt;Like to travel&lt;br /&gt;Like to be in secure position&lt;br /&gt;Love to bake cookies&lt;br /&gt;Love to make someone happy&lt;br /&gt;Journal every time I feel happy&lt;br /&gt;Love plants and gardening&lt;br /&gt;Listen to records when I want to feel romantic&lt;br /&gt;Can be very romantic&lt;br /&gt;Love to cuddle&lt;br /&gt;Passion is express through French kiss&lt;br /&gt;Love to talk and listen&lt;br /&gt;A good listener&lt;br /&gt;A problem solver&lt;br /&gt;Controlling and possessive&lt;br /&gt;Do not take vegetable but substitute with fruits (apples and pear)&lt;br /&gt;A sucker for sweet food&lt;br /&gt;Do not take spicy food&lt;br /&gt;Not focus&lt;br /&gt;White liar in some cases&lt;br /&gt;Forgetful&lt;br /&gt;Being so nice&lt;br /&gt;Having a problem saying no&lt;br /&gt;Shopaholic&lt;br /&gt;Annoying and agitating&lt;br /&gt;Provoker&lt;br /&gt;Patients to attend other people problem&lt;br /&gt;Impatient on the road&lt;br /&gt;Persuasive&lt;br /&gt;Soft spoken&lt;br /&gt;Practice Pilates&lt;br /&gt;Well mannered&lt;br /&gt;Can bond with auntie2 in a short period of time&lt;br /&gt;Very friendly&lt;br /&gt;Have a passion to haggle&lt;br /&gt;Sweat when anxious (armpit)&lt;br /&gt;Mood swing (tactable)&lt;br /&gt;Best companion in camping&lt;br /&gt;Sucker for Lychee martini&lt;br /&gt;People pleaser&lt;br /&gt;A dog person. Never rear a dog before but in love with Lassie&lt;br /&gt;Love culture&lt;br /&gt;Can be Naïve at times&lt;br /&gt;An IKEA addict&lt;br /&gt;Clothes addict&lt;br /&gt;Fussy and picky&lt;br /&gt;Sleep with full blanket on and cuddle with bolster&lt;br /&gt;Sleep naked&lt;br /&gt;My room is a mess&lt;br /&gt;Prefer using pencil rather than pen&lt;br /&gt;Detailed&lt;br /&gt;Indecisive&lt;br /&gt;Promiscuous&lt;br /&gt;A smoker but in the process of quitting (under Pfizer pills)&lt;br /&gt;I can be worst than a housewife&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-5297986360437864808?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/5297986360437864808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=5297986360437864808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5297986360437864808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5297986360437864808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/03/dont-know-dont-care-part-2.html' title='Dont Know Dont Care : Part 2'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5n_wJxORoI/AAAAAAAABcg/MqvTy5E0-8o/s72-c/P9077926.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-6651303960178441553</id><published>2010-03-11T10:55:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T11:30:06.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessing in disguise : A night to remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5hdZhNxheI/AAAAAAAABbo/OOY6Axw4xZs/s1600-h/4048208944_a387b9e7d4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447206442298869218" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5hdZhNxheI/AAAAAAAABbo/OOY6Axw4xZs/s320/4048208944_a387b9e7d4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I woke up early this morning …around 8.30am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Had my breakfast and took my time in the shower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5hdx0TtljI/AAAAAAAABbw/Tgru-T1aF1k/s1600-h/4310582184_e313792cb2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447206859740911154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5hdx0TtljI/AAAAAAAABbw/Tgru-T1aF1k/s320/4310582184_e313792cb2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A ciggie and the toilet bowl affair&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sit down and talk with my mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; since I don’t remember catching up with her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5hfE5yGR1I/AAAAAAAABb4/lVDsykxEHCk/s1600-h/baby%20and%20mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447208287139678034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5hfE5yGR1I/AAAAAAAABb4/lVDsykxEHCk/s320/baby%2520and%2520mom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And to my amazement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Our plan is postponed to Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5hfdVJkCFI/AAAAAAAABcI/U6p9g5zjFpg/s1600-h/KIMPHUC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447208706802714706" style="WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5hfdVJkCFI/AAAAAAAABcI/U6p9g5zjFpg/s320/KIMPHUC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although it upset me a bit to be in position of a victim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am also happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;That I can have another night with my Mr. E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5hflm2nHuI/AAAAAAAABcQ/J9Q7KtktDY8/s1600-h/sb10065692c-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447208848994016994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5hflm2nHuI/AAAAAAAABcQ/J9Q7KtktDY8/s320/sb10065692c-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And at the same time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5hfT83V9GI/AAAAAAAABcA/l3avc_MdrTg/s1600-h/gift-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447208545665021026" style="WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5hfT83V9GI/AAAAAAAABcA/l3avc_MdrTg/s320/gift-thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will bring him his gift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I have to rush in order to buy his gift today&lt;br /&gt;As I am afraid that tomorrow might come too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5hfxGgSgoI/AAAAAAAABcY/ANpioAcWJUk/s1600-h/TIARA_PGL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447209046468887170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5hfxGgSgoI/AAAAAAAABcY/ANpioAcWJUk/s320/TIARA_PGL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Pose Praying for tomorrow will be a better day for all humanity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-6651303960178441553?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/6651303960178441553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=6651303960178441553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/6651303960178441553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/6651303960178441553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/03/blessing-in-disguise-night-to-remember.html' title='Blessing in disguise : A night to remember'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5hdZhNxheI/AAAAAAAABbo/OOY6Axw4xZs/s72-c/4048208944_a387b9e7d4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-4687371018272688468</id><published>2010-03-10T14:24:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T15:05:19.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comfortable Zone: Is this truly happening?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5dAXAeKlDI/AAAAAAAABbQ/A4bgik18U1Q/s1600-h/couch1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446893038335595570" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5dAXAeKlDI/AAAAAAAABbQ/A4bgik18U1Q/s320/couch1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When we talk about comfortable zone&lt;br /&gt;People tend to say that they reach their karmic pleasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5c9UBK_nPI/AAAAAAAABaw/g17RzzsXUaw/s1600-h/TIARA_PGL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446889688449129714" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5c9UBK_nPI/AAAAAAAABaw/g17RzzsXUaw/s320/TIARA_PGL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When they truly achieve material wise and financial stability&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5dBBN4_2qI/AAAAAAAABbY/jRMsyH3DsMo/s1600-h/3174078768_277fe67e43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446893763492305570" style="WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5dBBN4_2qI/AAAAAAAABbY/jRMsyH3DsMo/s320/3174078768_277fe67e43.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And yet I realize… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Some poor fisherman can achieve this too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5c9dXTeLSI/AAAAAAAABa4/4ZucrMb1fik/s1600-h/Fisherman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446889849009089826" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5c9dXTeLSI/AAAAAAAABa4/4ZucrMb1fik/s320/Fisherman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5c9qwMiYMI/AAAAAAAABbA/jxl43emItdk/s1600-h/fisherman+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So does socialite in the upper west city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5c7QLzArTI/AAAAAAAABZ4/EItuCRwq_VA/s1600-h/audrey_hepburn_02_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446887423558593842" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5c7QLzArTI/AAAAAAAABZ4/EItuCRwq_VA/s320/audrey_hepburn_02_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the point is:&lt;br /&gt;It is us who put the benchmark on where this comfortable zone is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For me … I have achieved mine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5c8YJ0OwII/AAAAAAAABaQ/JJ6Fv7SujEo/s1600-h/self-motivation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446888659977420930" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5c8YJ0OwII/AAAAAAAABaQ/JJ6Fv7SujEo/s320/self-motivation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A love to call my own&lt;br /&gt;My own family that care and love for me&lt;br /&gt;Friends that’s support my every decision&lt;br /&gt;And most importantly self fulfillment.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So what is next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;What happen when you have a achieved what you want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well for me is to maintain the momentum and keep going forward &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5c8d1aZIHI/AAAAAAAABaY/ZN-XjOhWbpc/s1600-h/DD7-1379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446888757579554930" style="WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5c8d1aZIHI/AAAAAAAABaY/ZN-XjOhWbpc/s320/DD7-1379.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maintenance&lt;/strong&gt; is the key point here&lt;br /&gt;But I think as I go along the way…I will surely find something to work upon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Such as charity and being selfless me …&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5c83pBxT-I/AAAAAAAABao/Bpa86FbugVo/s1600-h/Third-World-War-Third-World-War-337517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446889200931655650" style="WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5c83pBxT-I/AAAAAAAABao/Bpa86FbugVo/s320/Third-World-War-Third-World-War-337517.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think I will try to concentrate more on Selfless Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-4687371018272688468?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/4687371018272688468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=4687371018272688468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/4687371018272688468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/4687371018272688468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/03/comfortable-zone-is-this-truly.html' title='Comfortable Zone: Is this truly happening?'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5dAXAeKlDI/AAAAAAAABbQ/A4bgik18U1Q/s72-c/couch1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-840541715633006622</id><published>2010-03-08T13:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T13:51:24.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Je veux ton amour Mr. E</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-198482eb40ac2acb" 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://v8.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D198482eb40ac2acb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330419717%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2703D27726B4E36B5F2DEB8B8D38E600CE04B243.5E840C5B691414F11974B4C5DC2EC666B971FCB6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D198482eb40ac2acb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dy2iRlQqRrb4cFxg_T6b_b9ThrjE&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://v8.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D198482eb40ac2acb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330419717%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2703D27726B4E36B5F2DEB8B8D38E600CE04B243.5E840C5B691414F11974B4C5DC2EC666B971FCB6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D198482eb40ac2acb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dy2iRlQqRrb4cFxg_T6b_b9ThrjE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Je veux ton amour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Et je veux ta revanche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Je veux ton amour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't wanna be friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I just felt that sometimes I want his revenge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;To be implemented to me&lt;br /&gt;I know this is a bit sick …&lt;br /&gt;Let me rephrase again...So sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insisting on that date&lt;br /&gt;But somehow he made up his mind not going&lt;br /&gt;So I wont pester him anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I know..Just another 3 more days to my self recovery&lt;br /&gt;Beaches and sand. Wind and Clear Sea view.&lt;br /&gt;Will make me realize that there is more to life rather than just&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-840541715633006622?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/840541715633006622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=840541715633006622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/840541715633006622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/840541715633006622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/03/je-veux-ton-amour-mr-e.html' title='Je veux ton amour Mr. E'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-5460220630513283250</id><published>2010-03-05T15:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T15:16:40.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Romance: Smitten to A Diamond Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5CuyEsOpkI/AAAAAAAABZo/63xrisOQFXk/s1600-h/4302869940_38e4df92d5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445044124766873154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5CuyEsOpkI/AAAAAAAABZo/63xrisOQFXk/s320/4302869940_38e4df92d5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have been listening to an eccentric song by a singer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lady Gaga&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eccentric person&lt;/strong&gt; with extraordinary sound&lt;br /&gt;And the most simplest words in lyrics &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But the effect is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;…-speechless-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make me realize that maybe …I am stuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Caught in a bad Romance&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5CuU6e5WLI/AAAAAAAABZg/adTf7HKTLaM/s1600-h/3817812471_6b97c64449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445043623810390194" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5CuU6e5WLI/AAAAAAAABZg/adTf7HKTLaM/s320/3817812471_6b97c64449.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want your ugly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want your disease&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want your everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As long as it's free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want your love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Love-love-love I want your love)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Je veux ton amour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Et je veux ta revanche&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Je veux ton amour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't wanna be friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't wanna be friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Caught in a bad romance)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't wanna be friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Want your bad romance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Caught in a bad romance)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Want your bad romance!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want your love and I want your revenge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You and me could write a bad romance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want your love and All your lovers' revenge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You and me could write a bad romance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So ..._Speechless-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-5460220630513283250?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/5460220630513283250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=5460220630513283250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5460220630513283250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5460220630513283250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/03/bad-romance-smitten-to-diamond-heart.html' title='Bad Romance: Smitten to A Diamond Heart'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S5CuyEsOpkI/AAAAAAAABZo/63xrisOQFXk/s72-c/4302869940_38e4df92d5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-1567539223931366948</id><published>2010-03-01T12:30:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T13:00:33.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loyalty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4tHWl9WkzI/AAAAAAAABZA/x5BgYHoU9XU/s1600-h/untitled1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443523028079514418" style="WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4tHWl9WkzI/AAAAAAAABZA/x5BgYHoU9XU/s320/untitled1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the real meaning of the word above is still an enigma to me&lt;br /&gt;Yes I am liable to being promiscuous&lt;br /&gt;As I believe that sometime when you put your heart too much on them&lt;br /&gt;In the end you are going to hurt yourself again.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4tGJMKhebI/AAAAAAAABY4/_1fsquG6Pr8/s1600-h/untitled3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443521698305505714" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4tGJMKhebI/AAAAAAAABY4/_1fsquG6Pr8/s320/untitled3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did my share of being a bastard&lt;br /&gt;But I have a good reason out of it&lt;br /&gt;Even though I love him so much&lt;br /&gt;I do believe that reality is not always feel like fairy tales&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4tHr9Fk3yI/AAAAAAAABZI/m3Ql_A6sec8/s1600-h/PDP0371850_P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443523395065274146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4tHr9Fk3yI/AAAAAAAABZI/m3Ql_A6sec8/s320/PDP0371850_P.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not want to point out his disabilities to conform to our relationship&lt;br /&gt;Or do I need to reflect on my end on the failed of being the perfect husband&lt;br /&gt;It is enough to say that whatever written in the stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4tFzBnY35I/AAAAAAAABYw/HqlJatKX_Oc/s1600-h/dinner.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443521317516664722" style="WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4tFzBnY35I/AAAAAAAABYw/HqlJatKX_Oc/s320/dinner.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4tFlZ0OCjI/AAAAAAAABYo/Jr5UeCqrqeI/s1600-h/Gay_Couple_schwul_paar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443521083494763058" style="WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4tFlZ0OCjI/AAAAAAAABYo/Jr5UeCqrqeI/s320/Gay_Couple_schwul_paar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t think I should be with him&lt;br /&gt;But at the same time&lt;br /&gt;I am still naked by his side …how could that be possible?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4tIeZlTxoI/AAAAAAAABZQ/_WFvhzvNprk/s1600-h/371922322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443524261708023426" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4tIeZlTxoI/AAAAAAAABZQ/_WFvhzvNprk/s320/371922322.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hurting being an imperfect lover&lt;br /&gt;But at the same time I am scared if I do it differently&lt;br /&gt;All will be banish from my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4tIpK_4jhI/AAAAAAAABZY/vRlTpGD-3eY/s1600-h/gay%20adoption.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443524446771514898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4tIpK_4jhI/AAAAAAAABZY/vRlTpGD-3eY/s320/gay%2520adoption.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-1567539223931366948?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/1567539223931366948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=1567539223931366948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/1567539223931366948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/1567539223931366948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/03/loyalty.html' title='Loyalty'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4tHWl9WkzI/AAAAAAAABZA/x5BgYHoU9XU/s72-c/untitled1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-5217015600256459530</id><published>2010-02-23T12:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T12:21:35.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relationship Enigma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4NV5-FELuI/AAAAAAAABYI/DCXAePdQVuI/s1600-h/578b63e04a21e438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441287229198839522" style="WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4NV5-FELuI/AAAAAAAABYI/DCXAePdQVuI/s320/578b63e04a21e438.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I go through of my past failed relationship&lt;br /&gt;And the worst of my life encounters &lt;br /&gt;I am relieved to find that they are those who suffer worst than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Wow, I am an evil person who take pleasure in on other’s misery)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Having a relationship with other people husbands&lt;br /&gt;And having an affair outside marriage&lt;br /&gt;And being stuck with a person that you can’t bear to live with&lt;br /&gt;Is just some of the salt of life, I encounter throughout&lt;br /&gt;Being a listener to other people cries for help&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4NWlU3r53I/AAAAAAAABYg/Kk9UdRTFkr0/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441287974051112818" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4NWlU3r53I/AAAAAAAABYg/Kk9UdRTFkr0/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that I feel that there is a need to interfere&lt;br /&gt;But the point is that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It is us who choose to have a complication in our life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be simple …It can be simple&lt;br /&gt;But somehow the complication looks a bit more tempting to them I guess&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it is the urge to feel the need to be love and be love in returned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4NWGX8xiVI/AAAAAAAABYQ/ABi4MRuM6kc/s1600-h/459162014_192d1f69c8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441287442301815122" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4NWGX8xiVI/AAAAAAAABYQ/ABi4MRuM6kc/s320/459162014_192d1f69c8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Or addiction of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Or just don’t like the feeling of emptiness and sense of belonging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is&lt;br /&gt;It is still an enigma for me too&lt;br /&gt;But I think if I were to make my life more better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I should keep a distance on this type of complication&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4NWXcKqkkI/AAAAAAAABYY/QifBjBk5VwM/s1600-h/DISTANCE.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441287735491596866" style="WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4NWXcKqkkI/AAAAAAAABYY/QifBjBk5VwM/s320/DISTANCE.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-5217015600256459530?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/5217015600256459530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=5217015600256459530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5217015600256459530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5217015600256459530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/02/relationship-enigma.html' title='Relationship Enigma'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4NV5-FELuI/AAAAAAAABYI/DCXAePdQVuI/s72-c/578b63e04a21e438.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-5770880319139148994</id><published>2010-02-22T11:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T12:01:14.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Friday night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4H-QndkGwI/AAAAAAAABXw/dJzSZl52ePg/s1600-h/perfect.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440909386264615682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4H-QndkGwI/AAAAAAAABXw/dJzSZl52ePg/s320/perfect.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to a club to see my friend first time spinning as a DJ&lt;br /&gt;And I took a bit of alcoholic drink&lt;br /&gt;And went straight to have sex with Mr. E&lt;br /&gt;And the good news is&lt;br /&gt;I manage to get an erection and satisfied&lt;br /&gt;So that is a good thing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4H_RxJRTXI/AAAAAAAABX4/ZVWQZ4-UmJc/s1600-h/Promiscuous.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440910505555348850" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4H_RxJRTXI/AAAAAAAABX4/ZVWQZ4-UmJc/s320/Promiscuous.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wake up late&lt;br /&gt;Shopping for warehouse&lt;br /&gt;Missed out on best friend birthday&lt;br /&gt;Make it up with Sex with Ayob&lt;br /&gt;He is a person that could be nice&lt;br /&gt;And at the same time insensitive&lt;br /&gt;so what went wrong with me that I manage to actually still do it&lt;br /&gt;I could not get over the fact that he is my first&lt;br /&gt;And the worst:&lt;br /&gt;To prove him that I still got it&lt;br /&gt;Took pity on his failed relationship&lt;br /&gt;But like what he said to me about a reflection of himself&lt;br /&gt;“You are the one who let yourself in that position to be used”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sunday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4IABIIjZ-I/AAAAAAAABYA/kDq4KHZDb6k/s1600-h/philharmonic_orchestra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440911319180208098" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4IABIIjZ-I/AAAAAAAABYA/kDq4KHZDb6k/s320/philharmonic_orchestra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Philharmonic&lt;br /&gt;And endless sit down and talk for hours&lt;br /&gt;But the best was a 15 min call&lt;br /&gt;With Mr. E&lt;br /&gt;I realize that maybe we have something in common&lt;br /&gt;And  a lot of differences&lt;br /&gt;But one thing for sure&lt;br /&gt;I need to keep my emotion at bay &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4H-HliDbhI/AAAAAAAABXo/SwJWoldakns/s1600-h/frustrated.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440909231127752210" style="WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4H-HliDbhI/AAAAAAAABXo/SwJWoldakns/s320/frustrated.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He canceled ….&lt;br /&gt;And I need to respect that&lt;br /&gt;Am I liable for a bit of frustration?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-5770880319139148994?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/5770880319139148994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=5770880319139148994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5770880319139148994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5770880319139148994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/02/friday-night-i-went-to-club-to-see-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S4H-QndkGwI/AAAAAAAABXw/dJzSZl52ePg/s72-c/perfect.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-6294577560883031826</id><published>2010-02-19T13:50:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T14:13:14.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I had an overdose</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S34mp4zDWEI/AAAAAAAABW4/QbLDufqrnMA/s1600-h/1880800152_84f2a428b0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439827900973144130" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S34mp4zDWEI/AAAAAAAABW4/QbLDufqrnMA/s320/1880800152_84f2a428b0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I manage to ditch class as class been cancelled&lt;br /&gt;And we went out dinner and just lepaking&lt;br /&gt;So I told him about my encounter with the thing&lt;br /&gt;To my surprise he knows about it&lt;br /&gt;And he told me to take it in a bit more doses then I usually take&lt;br /&gt;(the reason is that I keep on complaining that the effect is not as it would be in movies) &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S34nPnuUaeI/AAAAAAAABXY/A1Q_xwuiRAA/s1600-h/wtf-face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439828549224917474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S34nPnuUaeI/AAAAAAAABXY/A1Q_xwuiRAA/s320/wtf-face.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And to my surprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The effect is not what I expected it to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I puke my heart out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today I have the worst kind of hangover &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S34nKyxZmxI/AAAAAAAABXQ/BTF6bHYN2b4/s1600-h/puke_028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439828466291284754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S34nKyxZmxI/AAAAAAAABXQ/BTF6bHYN2b4/s320/puke_028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There goes my protein shake through the drain&lt;br /&gt;And the best part …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Wait …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Actually at my end…there was no best part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at his end&lt;br /&gt;The best part is his advice&lt;br /&gt;(This is unlikely for me to get from him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S34myEpDjxI/AAAAAAAABXA/f7ZirXla4eM/s1600-h/mojojojo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439828041591394066" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S34myEpDjxI/AAAAAAAABXA/f7ZirXla4eM/s320/mojojojo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“see I told you that thing is not worth it&lt;br /&gt;And plus not just it bring discomfort,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; but it also is not as what you expected it to be&lt;br /&gt;Things are not always look what it seem in the movies”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S34nWJbQPMI/AAAAAAAABXg/HTb7jXh0MAQ/s1600-h/2006342443_05410158dd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439828661350972610" style="WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S34nWJbQPMI/AAAAAAAABXg/HTb7jXh0MAQ/s320/2006342443_05410158dd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do agree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So …this is what I am going to preach to other people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SAY NO TO DRUGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except those prescribe by doctors to cure for your sickness&lt;br /&gt;There are no such things as recreational drugs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing is recreational about puking, brain freeze and drowsiness to begin with&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S34m6N4XkvI/AAAAAAAABXI/Q-YwuqHrZVw/s1600-h/pills02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439828181510492914" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S34m6N4XkvI/AAAAAAAABXI/Q-YwuqHrZVw/s320/pills02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(thank god it was only 20 bucks) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-6294577560883031826?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/6294577560883031826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=6294577560883031826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/6294577560883031826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/6294577560883031826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-had-overdose.html' title='I had an overdose'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S34mp4zDWEI/AAAAAAAABW4/QbLDufqrnMA/s72-c/1880800152_84f2a428b0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-1986759618885300926</id><published>2010-02-18T13:47:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T14:24:27.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Counting hours till I meet him</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3zU6sTteLI/AAAAAAAABV4/VgCB7Fl07sQ/s1600-h/1268964401_fd089efa2d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439456554748049586" style="WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 331px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3zU6sTteLI/AAAAAAAABV4/VgCB7Fl07sQ/s320/1268964401_fd089efa2d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It has been quite a while since I went to meet Mr. E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;And I think this has been the longest that I could stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss him a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I do have my share of being promiscuous&lt;br /&gt;But when it comes to him&lt;br /&gt;There is no comparison&lt;br /&gt;And I do tell that to everyone that I meet&lt;br /&gt;Yeah and that is no exaggeration&lt;br /&gt;That is including my sex partner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Did I tell I will be vacationing to an island next month?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at the same time&lt;br /&gt;The person that I really thought could be my first and the last is going too&lt;br /&gt;(Hmmm it started when I was 19 ...so first cut is the deepest) &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3zarkYHl5I/AAAAAAAABWg/Fk7g4g9lSNg/s1600-h/shocked.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439462891990783890" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3zarkYHl5I/AAAAAAAABWg/Fk7g4g9lSNg/s320/shocked.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway ...didn't asked him whether will be staying in the same hotel or not&lt;br /&gt;But looking at the probability&lt;br /&gt;Definitely going to be there also with him&lt;br /&gt;Well at least I will be going with my family&lt;br /&gt;Family comes first&lt;br /&gt;And that is that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And did I mention I took K....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3zbMOTnXQI/AAAAAAAABWw/0aW6FBiJxDc/s1600-h/2510377157_62dcbaafea_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439463453001997570" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3zbMOTnXQI/AAAAAAAABWw/0aW6FBiJxDc/s320/2510377157_62dcbaafea_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(And no I dont plan to die of overdose like her)&lt;br /&gt;And it was not as I was expected it to be&lt;br /&gt;Will not go any further with that&lt;br /&gt;It is not helping me with my dream of having that buffed up body like Alvey&lt;br /&gt;So I guess will have to go through the routine like normal people do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am doing it for Mr. E ...so he better be good&lt;br /&gt;Or else....&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what else is there ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3za1ebWgfI/AAAAAAAABWo/PUAvmNwraB0/s1600-h/ken-lee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439463062192423410" style="WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3za1ebWgfI/AAAAAAAABWo/PUAvmNwraB0/s320/ken-lee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And there is a saying that people who thinks that they writes in English is superb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;And that Bahasa Melayu is something that is considered third caste language&lt;br /&gt;I don't mean to say anything to you people out there who thinks like that&lt;br /&gt;For I am not a god or a professor to judge you on your judgment&lt;br /&gt;But this is what i believe in Bahasa Melayu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is a language that is serene and speaks of exotic love&lt;br /&gt;It is the highest grand anthology to be sanctify for normal justification &lt;br /&gt;It is the words that I would never use to describe daily routine&lt;br /&gt;For the words spoken in Bahasa Melayu is so sweet&lt;br /&gt;And enchantingly fine and grace that only meant for royalties and romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3zYBjSkB-I/AAAAAAAABWQ/dZwGX0apLwk/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439459971121285090" style="WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3zYBjSkB-I/AAAAAAAABWQ/dZwGX0apLwk/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I am in the mood for love&lt;br /&gt;I will end this with my true feelings for him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan pernah tahu kemana perginya hati&lt;br /&gt;Kerana hati itu hanya memendam rasa&lt;br /&gt;Maka apabila hati itu ku selitkan cinta&lt;br /&gt;Tidak tertanggung beban yang ditanggung akal&lt;br /&gt;Kerana kini hati itu telah bersatu dengan cinta&lt;br /&gt;Maka akal hanya menjadi sangsinya &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3zaeIvhK9I/AAAAAAAABWY/FTqVLpLxHz8/s1600-h/TIARA_PGL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439462661234437074" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3zaeIvhK9I/AAAAAAAABWY/FTqVLpLxHz8/s320/TIARA_PGL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3zVMMAQjbI/AAAAAAAABWA/6yAWJpk1LUA/s1600-h/2fc43425b1a5efdc.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And thus my love affair will forever be written in words of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-1986759618885300926?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/1986759618885300926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=1986759618885300926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/1986759618885300926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/1986759618885300926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/02/counting-hours-till-i-meet-him.html' title='Counting hours till I meet him'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3zU6sTteLI/AAAAAAAABV4/VgCB7Fl07sQ/s72-c/1268964401_fd089efa2d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-2552911877974520625</id><published>2010-02-17T11:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T12:00:28.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Valentine's: Sign, Sealed, Delivers ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3tn7WRH0hI/AAAAAAAABVw/scJkMUCw68E/s1600-h/stv77a_postage-p172634575565412376anr4u_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439055244267344402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3tn7WRH0hI/AAAAAAAABVw/scJkMUCw68E/s320/stv77a_postage-p172634575565412376anr4u_400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear My Lover,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you think that you are ready&lt;br /&gt;It means that you have to look again and rethink&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I realize that maybe I am not ready to take things to the next level&lt;br /&gt;How do I know about this?&lt;br /&gt;Well let’s just say&lt;br /&gt;A certain someone gives me the outlook of my life&lt;br /&gt;That could lead to a better ending&lt;br /&gt;With a bit of patient and perseverance " ~ Peah Pungut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway … some people move at own pace&lt;br /&gt;And I think I have to respect that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this time... I do really mean it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-2552911877974520625?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/2552911877974520625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=2552911877974520625&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2552911877974520625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2552911877974520625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/02/post-valentines-sign-sealed-delivers.html' title='Post Valentine&apos;s: Sign, Sealed, Delivers ...'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3tn7WRH0hI/AAAAAAAABVw/scJkMUCw68E/s72-c/stv77a_postage-p172634575565412376anr4u_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-3538385571999544347</id><published>2010-02-12T17:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T17:57:27.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alexander McQueen: In Memory</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3Ulzwt2rHI/AAAAAAAABVo/8ePBtbzqSXM/s1600-h/mcqueen_0211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437293696300526706" style="WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3Ulzwt2rHI/AAAAAAAABVo/8ePBtbzqSXM/s320/mcqueen_0211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The truth be told that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That a Man’s love for a mother&lt;br /&gt;Is undying …&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For there is no other women more holy and true&lt;br /&gt;than a mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;For he is gone but will not be forgotten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-3538385571999544347?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/3538385571999544347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=3538385571999544347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/3538385571999544347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/3538385571999544347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/02/alexander-mcqueen-in-memory.html' title='Alexander McQueen: In Memory'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3Ulzwt2rHI/AAAAAAAABVo/8ePBtbzqSXM/s72-c/mcqueen_0211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-3636549699783984275</id><published>2010-02-11T12:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T12:23:37.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am tired of being different</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3OFvvweviI/AAAAAAAABVY/2UQmAirtR8s/s1600-h/peter-fever-17.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3OF01e2brI/AAAAAAAABVg/XFeiDOP13gg/s1600-h/audrey_hepburn_wall800.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3OFo9tEaKI/AAAAAAAABVQ/tGdhlt7sxbY/s1600-h/peter-fever-29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436836113971177634" style="WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3OFo9tEaKI/AAAAAAAABVQ/tGdhlt7sxbY/s320/peter-fever-29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am tired of being a typical gay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of trying to fit what social expect me as a gay to be.&lt;br /&gt;Is it possible if I start to act normal for a change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a thought that I don’t think will materialized&lt;br /&gt;But I think this is the point I am going to say about me&lt;br /&gt;When others start giving comment on my diverse personality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I am only different if you choose to look at me differently” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-3636549699783984275?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/3636549699783984275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=3636549699783984275&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/3636549699783984275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/3636549699783984275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-tired-of-being-different.html' title='I am tired of being different'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3OFo9tEaKI/AAAAAAAABVQ/tGdhlt7sxbY/s72-c/peter-fever-29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-29324470092160299</id><published>2010-02-10T12:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T12:10:36.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And she was not there ….</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After thinking and talking with people who I believe have the most significant impact to my life&lt;br /&gt;I went through the day breezily with a bit of hope and a bit of anxiousness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3Ivp8eK_rI/AAAAAAAABUo/NzXVFkafmFo/s1600-h/2335600762_8c61869e3c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436460097843429042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3Ivp8eK_rI/AAAAAAAABUo/NzXVFkafmFo/s320/2335600762_8c61869e3c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the hardest test did not kill my determination to go there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And at clock strike 9.44 pm …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went there&lt;br /&gt;Walking ever so dramatic to the site of my heart that matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3IvcZ5ToQI/AAAAAAAABUg/IbFdhktCKZk/s1600-h/1215036683_0d89a9859f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436459865223700738" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3IvcZ5ToQI/AAAAAAAABUg/IbFdhktCKZk/s320/1215036683_0d89a9859f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crushed she was not there..&lt;br /&gt;Still not dampened by the fact that she is not thee&lt;br /&gt;I went to ask the colleagues if she is around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don’t even know her name&lt;br /&gt;They don’t even know if she exists&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3IwgIVPB3I/AAAAAAAABVI/PcfYpzErLN8/s1600-h/tears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436461028740106098" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 110px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3IwgIVPB3I/AAAAAAAABVI/PcfYpzErLN8/s320/tears.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I didn’t get her name right from her name tag&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it was just a dream&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it was just a beautiful nightmare&lt;br /&gt;That I want to believe that it could be true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3Iv6hqUaFI/AAAAAAAABU4/YfOWc0FZ87U/s1600-h/4205620497_58575dc0cc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436460382704396370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3Iv6hqUaFI/AAAAAAAABU4/YfOWc0FZ87U/s320/4205620497_58575dc0cc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3Ivw4FTT-I/AAAAAAAABUw/UTOJNAmKbi0/s1600-h/3569758979_ca2f595ca7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436460216924458978" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3Ivw4FTT-I/AAAAAAAABUw/UTOJNAmKbi0/s320/3569758979_ca2f595ca7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have still not made up my mind&lt;br /&gt;I know there is a probability of us&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3IwQciPY3I/AAAAAAAABVA/78UBbB9Nd7E/s1600-h/probability.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436460759285457778" style="WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3IwQciPY3I/AAAAAAAABVA/78UBbB9Nd7E/s320/probability.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But how can I make sure the probability is there If the main figure is not even a valid&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;number&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on the first place&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-29324470092160299?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/29324470092160299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=29324470092160299&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/29324470092160299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/29324470092160299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-she-was-not-there.html' title='And she was not there ….'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3Ivp8eK_rI/AAAAAAAABUo/NzXVFkafmFo/s72-c/2335600762_8c61869e3c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-5691824707291242016</id><published>2010-02-09T11:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T11:33:45.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Dream Of Genie</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I have a weird dream last night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It got me thinking&lt;br /&gt;I was wooing a girl that I know off&lt;br /&gt;And it got me thinking &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3DVLwE27gI/AAAAAAAABUI/AMTGxmduXv0/s1600-h/2735995010_320fb3be0b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436079148096744962" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3DVLwE27gI/AAAAAAAABUI/AMTGxmduXv0/s320/2735995010_320fb3be0b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I try to get married and leave this life of being a PLU&lt;br /&gt;I know this may sound a bit sudden&lt;br /&gt;But the dream somehow makes me realize that&lt;br /&gt;If ever I want a happy ending&lt;br /&gt;I really have to think about the ending that I should choose&lt;br /&gt;I know right now that I am currently in a relationship with the man that I adore&lt;br /&gt;But somehow&lt;br /&gt;I am rethinking of how far could this love last&lt;br /&gt;I mean .. I do want a perfect normal life &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3DVdUTXyfI/AAAAAAAABUY/NGKA5OC-vP8/s1600-h/portrait_tlal_lrg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436079449879071218" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3DVdUTXyfI/AAAAAAAABUY/NGKA5OC-vP8/s320/portrait_tlal_lrg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also know that it would hurt the women that I married&lt;br /&gt;If they got to know that I am gay on the first place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But somehow...&lt;br /&gt;There is possibilities right that it could end up a happy ending&lt;br /&gt;A better life&lt;br /&gt;A better future&lt;br /&gt;A better ending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I look into gay life's ending&lt;br /&gt;It always ended with tragedy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3DVWdNTD7I/AAAAAAAABUQ/M97p77VWiek/s1600-h/brokebackposter2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436079332010430386" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3DVWdNTD7I/AAAAAAAABUQ/M97p77VWiek/s320/brokebackposter2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking maybe it is about time that I should take the chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe...I should get her number&lt;br /&gt;And asked her out for a date&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI: it is unlikely for me to dream of someone that I know off&lt;br /&gt;And to dream a girl that I only met once ...is somewhat different&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe ...I should &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-5691824707291242016?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/5691824707291242016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=5691824707291242016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5691824707291242016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5691824707291242016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-dream-of-genie.html' title='I Dream Of Genie'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S3DVLwE27gI/AAAAAAAABUI/AMTGxmduXv0/s72-c/2735995010_320fb3be0b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-179962709723810341</id><published>2010-02-08T11:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T12:22:33.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Imperfect Proposal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S2-O6illbZI/AAAAAAAABT4/s0BxcqiOsT0/s1600-h/wedding_ring_heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435720411627482514" style="WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S2-O6illbZI/AAAAAAAABT4/s0BxcqiOsT0/s320/wedding_ring_heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When all the things in life seem so perfect&lt;br /&gt;You bleed to just feel that there is a possibility that what you have is not a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a verbal diarrhea again with him during last weekend&lt;br /&gt;And this is the jeez of what have said and done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said that he doesn’t mind if I go ahead to find another person to have my deprived sexual desire fulfilled as long as I do it safely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He don’t want me to treat him like a husband and he doesn’t want me to take care of him too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason: he can’t be there for me 24/7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we have made an agreement that we won’t be seeing other people. But we limit ourselves to just be friends and not more like husband and wife&lt;br /&gt;I think I can live with that as I am not living with him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the worst part is that:&lt;br /&gt;I have to restrain myself from being a soccer mom from nowadays onwards&lt;br /&gt;I have to make myself a busy career woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hope our date on March will be materialized&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do you think about this Message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*OK. I can’t be there 24/7 also. You know what I like about you. You can make a sense out of it. I am going to be Loyal. I want a sense of belonging and I feel that with you. Nite* &lt;strong&gt;Peah.Pungut&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Good. But don’t treat me like we’re married k. Then Im OK. Nite *  &lt;strong&gt;Mr E&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S2-O1iRCu_I/AAAAAAAABTw/zeuGlBraaB8/s1600-h/ebd4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435720325641976818" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S2-O1iRCu_I/AAAAAAAABTw/zeuGlBraaB8/s320/ebd4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N&lt;strong&gt;ot the perfect answer…But sure melts my heart….&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-179962709723810341?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/179962709723810341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=179962709723810341&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/179962709723810341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/179962709723810341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/02/imperfect-proposal.html' title='The Imperfect Proposal'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S2-O6illbZI/AAAAAAAABT4/s0BxcqiOsT0/s72-c/wedding_ring_heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-5609724616345716552</id><published>2010-02-06T20:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T22:41:05.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And the Result is</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S21900zj-vI/AAAAAAAABTo/AT4UqbJc6Uc/s1600-h/8d2e022bab3d7618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-priority:99; 	mso-style-qformat:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin-top:0in; 	mso-para-margin-right:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:10.0pt; 	mso-para-margin-left:0in; 	line-height:115%; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:"Calibri","sans-serif"; 	mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; 	mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don’t know whether this is true or not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But when I went online and do my test on &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Whether we are in Love or Lust?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It stated that I'm in Lust &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And 63 % out of it … &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Should I trust my intuition or the facts and figures?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“ Your score is 63. Lust and love are easy to confuse. The biggest difference, love is kind, lust is intoxicating. Based on your answers it seems like you are more in lust than in love.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Am I ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-5609724616345716552?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/5609724616345716552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=5609724616345716552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5609724616345716552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/5609724616345716552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-result-is.html' title='And the Result is'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S21900zj-vI/AAAAAAAABTo/AT4UqbJc6Uc/s72-c/8d2e022bab3d7618.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-7747275993199155595</id><published>2010-02-05T12:40:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T12:54:07.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YES..Yes...yEs.yeS..In any other word is still YES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Yes will lead to a chicken dance ..and a wooohooo and a smile that leave on forever and ever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S2ujdfr1_PI/AAAAAAAABTQ/rWtzzRr2qrY/s1600-h/Chicken_Girl_Dance_Large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434617102469561586" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S2ujdfr1_PI/AAAAAAAABTQ/rWtzzRr2qrY/s320/Chicken_Girl_Dance_Large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes … is definitely a spectacular word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S2ui7y8G9iI/AAAAAAAABTA/Di3pECrX1l0/s1600-h/3f9ff54d6d8e10234950e7d19d44aeae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434616523522504226" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S2ui7y8G9iI/AAAAAAAABTA/Di3pECrX1l0/s320/3f9ff54d6d8e10234950e7d19d44aeae.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A yes is all I need right now ..and that is what I got from him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A yes ….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I telling you all this ????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the reason is … he has agreed on our first date (well this times its official…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I am going to make the best out of it …&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S2ujHSKz0oI/AAAAAAAABTI/vdyOqwvk-P8/s1600-h/ispi045110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434616720884224642" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S2ujHSKz0oI/AAAAAAAABTI/vdyOqwvk-P8/s320/ispi045110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The most romantic time ever …in his entire life …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-7747275993199155595?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/7747275993199155595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=7747275993199155595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/7747275993199155595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/7747275993199155595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/02/yesyesyesyesin-any-other-word-is-still.html' title='YES..Yes...yEs.yeS..In any other word is still YES'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S2ujdfr1_PI/AAAAAAAABTQ/rWtzzRr2qrY/s72-c/Chicken_Girl_Dance_Large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-6375511426996498223</id><published>2010-02-03T13:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T13:49:39.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Injury : I Cut My Index Finger</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Just when I am about to get my wedding Ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S2kMtGUBpnI/AAAAAAAABS4/RwD5TYyvV9g/s1600-h/ist2_214857-finger-cut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433888394327467634" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S2kMtGUBpnI/AAAAAAAABS4/RwD5TYyvV9g/s320/ist2_214857-finger-cut.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just cut my index finger this morning while cutting apples for my lunch&lt;br /&gt;And I think it is the worst cut ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost some flesh from my finger and the bleeding is the worst&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t go to any clinic yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess this will be my point to actually cut on exercising&lt;br /&gt;I cant lift weight&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t run anymore due to scared there will be an excessive bleeding through my index finger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do wonder:&lt;br /&gt;What if the bride were to be married tomorrow and they have this kind of cut?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That would be my worst nightmare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I wont be masturbating for a few weeks also due to my injuries ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So that we will see whether I am a SEX Addict or not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-6375511426996498223?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/6375511426996498223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=6375511426996498223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/6375511426996498223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/6375511426996498223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/02/injury-i-cut-my-index-finger-just-when.html' title='Injury : I Cut My Index Finger'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S2kMtGUBpnI/AAAAAAAABS4/RwD5TYyvV9g/s72-c/ist2_214857-finger-cut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-6665107422517595338</id><published>2010-02-01T12:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T12:20:48.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Worst Is Out: I am In LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S2ZVMbMmlWI/AAAAAAAABSw/G3EHZ-xkAxA/s1600-h/aaronaziz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433123672416490850" style="WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S2ZVMbMmlWI/AAAAAAAABSw/G3EHZ-xkAxA/s320/aaronaziz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeah, He might not be like him &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but I do Love him&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will respect our secret affair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all the things that comes to my mind is that ...&lt;br /&gt;What DO I WANT IN THIS RELATIONSHIP ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I myself are unsure of what I want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, It feels good to say this to strangers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tempting but Sorry , I am in a relationship with my boyfriend. Thank you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn it feels good..very good...Better than Chocholate Fudge&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-6665107422517595338?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/6665107422517595338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=6665107422517595338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/6665107422517595338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/6665107422517595338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/02/worst-is-out-i-am-in-love.html' title='The Worst Is Out: I am In LOVE'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S2ZVMbMmlWI/AAAAAAAABSw/G3EHZ-xkAxA/s72-c/aaronaziz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-8309059814567356093</id><published>2010-01-26T11:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T12:13:37.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel and human : Who would you choose ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I know of course you will choose angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had made sin in my entire life. So bless me god&lt;br /&gt;But of all the sin that I made&lt;br /&gt;I think yesterday night was the worst&lt;br /&gt;I had made myself down right filthy by being a bastard&lt;br /&gt;I have been unfaithful&lt;br /&gt;with an angel …..(Yep ...and I'm Not exaggerating)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S15qHtTHxjI/AAAAAAAABSI/5iEK900AKjQ/s1600-h/3633339915_ee10b122ff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430894881306822194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S15qHtTHxjI/AAAAAAAABSI/5iEK900AKjQ/s320/3633339915_ee10b122ff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect Body ..Six Pack and chiseled chest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S15qeAiQQoI/AAAAAAAABSg/80jNTcNfdts/s1600-h/rock+hard+body.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430895264427688578" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S15qeAiQQoI/AAAAAAAABSg/80jNTcNfdts/s320/rock+hard+body.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gorgeous face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S15qP9ljl9I/AAAAAAAABSQ/3zF0084d-04/s1600-h/dom.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430895023118063570" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S15qP9ljl9I/AAAAAAAABSQ/3zF0084d-04/s320/dom.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;…hmm hmm …The best …&lt;br /&gt;Everything is perfect ...(Again ..I am not exagerating at all on this ... Cross my heart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But like a quote : You like Creambule …you don’t want a jello&lt;br /&gt;I had to swallow it with a regret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may like and would love to have Creambule …&lt;br /&gt;But I would always and still love my Jello&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can compare to my Jello&lt;br /&gt;I hate that I love Jello but my body speaks its emotion better than my mind&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t even get a hard on&lt;br /&gt;On a hot angel&lt;br /&gt;And I did not even come&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S15qXvzCC4I/AAAAAAAABSY/p5bj8MdSx3c/s1600-h/The_40_Year_Old_Virgin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430895156855442306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S15qXvzCC4I/AAAAAAAABSY/p5bj8MdSx3c/s320/The_40_Year_Old_Virgin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my Jello : I am truly loyal to you ..from this day onwards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S15qqP_dITI/AAAAAAAABSo/697Hxp5yrWU/s1600-h/baby.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430895474735128882" style="WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S15qqP_dITI/AAAAAAAABSo/697Hxp5yrWU/s320/baby.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-8309059814567356093?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/8309059814567356093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=8309059814567356093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/8309059814567356093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/8309059814567356093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/01/angel-and-human-who-would-you-choose.html' title='Angel and human : Who would you choose ?'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S15qHtTHxjI/AAAAAAAABSI/5iEK900AKjQ/s72-c/3633339915_ee10b122ff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-3228144754634750729</id><published>2010-01-25T12:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T12:44:27.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>“Don’t Know. Don’t Care”</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am emotionally instable nowadays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea why&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t think it is good for me&lt;br /&gt;I actually losing sleep because of a remark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;“Don’t Know. Don’t Care”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S10fWpIdzuI/AAAAAAAABRw/z7rrcptmS_A/s1600-h/82c5cac51eb0f90c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430531199537630946" style="WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S10fWpIdzuI/AAAAAAAABRw/z7rrcptmS_A/s320/82c5cac51eb0f90c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next thing I know...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I have a verbal diarrhea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;And things get messy from there onwards&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S10gQ-5lujI/AAAAAAAABR4/G_C5Wq_NMUM/s1600-h/89642981_97e7ffec06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430532201813228082" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S10gQ-5lujI/AAAAAAAABR4/G_C5Wq_NMUM/s320/89642981_97e7ffec06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I get the real story at his ends&lt;br /&gt;I will somehow melt and know that there is more to life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Than just a stupid remark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S10g1g0orSI/AAAAAAAABSA/CRINmyOBdDY/s1600-h/id_6283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430532829394545954" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S10g1g0orSI/AAAAAAAABSA/CRINmyOBdDY/s320/id_6283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/S: That remark is somehow used by me too sometimes and I think I will not allow that to happen anymore. Will try to exchange it to: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am sorry, I am not aware. Let me get back to you on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-3228144754634750729?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/3228144754634750729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=3228144754634750729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/3228144754634750729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/3228144754634750729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/01/dont-know-dont-care.html' title='“Don’t Know. 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Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=2574978019008907452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2574978019008907452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2574978019008907452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/01/laskar-pelangi.html' title='Laskar Pelangi'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-7201797578325719230</id><published>2010-01-21T12:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T12:43:15.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday Lesson : You have to be Deaf to be Great</title><content type='html'>I know a lot of people like to talk behind my back(OK agreed also that I am paranoid most of the time ) &lt;br /&gt;And that will bring me down ( I dont show it too often) &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And only those who are deaf can only go to the limit&lt;br /&gt;Yeah DEAF ..That's what the DEAN says&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S1fZcG9WQNI/AAAAAAAABRg/57E7jU2YJh4/s1600-h/Monkey-Business.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429046952745910482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S1fZcG9WQNI/AAAAAAAABRg/57E7jU2YJh4/s320/Monkey-Business.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you are deaf and blissfully ignorant of your surrounding&lt;br /&gt;How can you achieved any information that is required right?&lt;br /&gt;Determination?&lt;br /&gt;Hahahhahahah ..if only that works for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway..Attitude wise&lt;br /&gt;I think it does reflect on your behavior&lt;br /&gt;For me..My life is about party and enjoying life&lt;br /&gt;And I think (let me rephrase again …THINK)&lt;br /&gt;That this should stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what I am thinking right now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that I should be a soccer mom&lt;br /&gt;Which used to be a stripper ….&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S1fZmq8K-gI/AAAAAAAABRo/hXouAn2pQq0/s1600-h/soccer_mom_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429047134203345410" style="WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S1fZmq8K-gI/AAAAAAAABRo/hXouAn2pQq0/s320/soccer_mom_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If McCartney and Heather Mills can do it …SO can I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S1fZV5pfWEI/AAAAAAAABRY/GzFL7oimnEE/s1600-h/mc+cartney.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429046846093744194" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S1fZV5pfWEI/AAAAAAAABRY/GzFL7oimnEE/s320/mc+cartney.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-7201797578325719230?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/7201797578325719230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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the ceiling fan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I know how things work around here now …*&lt;br /&gt;“It has been a year..Of course you do …”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t make any mistakes right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been talking about him so many times in my post ..&lt;br /&gt;I know it has been a year and I know it is quite early for me to say this&lt;br /&gt;But I am in love with him&lt;br /&gt;Yeah . we had ups and downs last year&lt;br /&gt;But we manage to pull it off and he was surprise too of how we manage to pull it off ourselves&lt;br /&gt;And as in early of the year I hope that this will stay forever ongoing&lt;br /&gt;But as someone says to me&lt;br /&gt;*A very wise word *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All good things will come to an end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S1ZihyHT7aI/AAAAAAAABRQ/KGa2O71VCxM/s1600-h/AFBC5Y.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428634733369355682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S1ZihyHT7aI/AAAAAAAABRQ/KGa2O71VCxM/s320/AFBC5Y.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will cry and I will feel the lost when all the things is gone&lt;br /&gt;But up till then ..I will treasure them&lt;br /&gt;Till death do us a part&lt;br /&gt;*Nope, we have not come to terms of saying the nuptial vows yet *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;But I am Optimistic about this ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-2434600843903624938?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/2434600843903624938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D224d3f921a3be636%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330419717%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D170899252B67C4396000DF39B7BD1730683DBF6A.369A74BDE8F02EE532A3B810BEC6ACE38869B386%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D224d3f921a3be636%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dq2La-ToAjnuJnVzDNMSMRcN_h84&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;When all seem so far and unattainable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;But just a speck could burn back the flame again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am a fool for burning flame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-1227714152867662517?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/1227714152867662517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=1227714152867662517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/1227714152867662517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/1227714152867662517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-am-still-on-cloud-9.html' title='I am Still on Cloud 9'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-2842746408576893892</id><published>2010-01-13T11:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T11:12:57.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the Jury have their say</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S003_Q4jPhI/AAAAAAAABRA/mYr2_Yu8Ygs/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426054686054759954" style="WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S003_Q4jPhI/AAAAAAAABRA/mYr2_Yu8Ygs/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You know when you initiate something&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the end someone gets hurt&lt;br /&gt;And you feel bad …no; worst about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though you feel comfortable in the zone&lt;br /&gt;And you know someone is suffering out there because of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet there is nothing much you can do to return back the hands of time&lt;br /&gt;And wish it never happened&lt;br /&gt;Wish it was just a nightmare&lt;br /&gt;Wishes it …was better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel bad. I feel Bad. I feel BAD. I FEEL BAD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Actually I feel worst than Bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-2842746408576893892?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/2842746408576893892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=2842746408576893892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2842746408576893892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/2842746408576893892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/01/let-jury-have-their-say.html' title='Let the Jury have their say'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S003_Q4jPhI/AAAAAAAABRA/mYr2_Yu8Ygs/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2554499598147070501.post-8848205791315996309</id><published>2010-01-12T11:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T11:38:13.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a Psycho Bitch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S0vs530KC7I/AAAAAAAABQ4/sbFqTjEt_Nw/s1600-h/psy3806_wht.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425690655077305266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S0vs530KC7I/AAAAAAAABQ4/sbFqTjEt_Nw/s320/psy3806_wht.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on my being a&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; spoilt brat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on my wanting everything my way&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my youth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Blame it on my everything …..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don’t blame yourself on this&lt;br /&gt;For you do not have the intention or the heart&lt;br /&gt;To feel what I feel to be in my position right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see the sunshine every morning on your face&lt;br /&gt;To be the last face before closing my eyes&lt;br /&gt;To cuddle in front of the TV on weekend&lt;br /&gt;To brush your hair off your face&lt;br /&gt;To hear you snore in my arms while sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To be the best person you could ever have&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again ….When I ask something in return&lt;br /&gt;All I get is a Psycho Bitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks for curing me of my addiction with Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S0vs1FfHAVI/AAAAAAAABQw/hjYAS2gge0g/s1600-h/281a76d61bd639c2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425690572847776082" style="WIDTH: 93px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S0vs1FfHAVI/AAAAAAAABQw/hjYAS2gge0g/s320/281a76d61bd639c2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;In Loving Memory of Ayob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2554499598147070501-8848205791315996309?l=peahpungut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/feeds/8848205791315996309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2554499598147070501&amp;postID=8848205791315996309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/8848205791315996309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2554499598147070501/posts/default/8848205791315996309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peahpungut.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-am-psycho-bitch.html' title='I am a Psycho Bitch'/><author><name>Peah Pungut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18020934454500771743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/StLr1IqYPLI/AAAAAAAABIA/IxDzBpT3k-A/S220/P9077926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WToA-SuuZXg/S0vs530KC7I/AAAAAAAABQ4/sbFqTjEt_Nw/s72-c/psy3806_wht.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
