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happiness..happiness..happiness..auntie fawwazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02350156521028000452noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3994366502262570474.post-6769754394672794472009-08-06T03:58:00.003+08:002009-08-06T04:12:56.325+08:00dear GOD..<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b>A lonely road, crossed another cold state line</b></span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(160, 82, 45); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b>Miles away from those I love</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b>Hope is hard to find</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b>While I recall all the words you spoke to me</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b>Can't help but wish that I was there</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b>And where I'd love to be, oh yeah</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#99FFFF;">Dear God the only thing I ask of you </span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#99FFFF;">Is to hold them when I'm not around</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#99FFFF;">When I'm much too far away</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b>We all need that person who can be true to you</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b>But I left 'em when I found them</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b>And now I wish I'd stayed</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b>'Cause I'm lonely and I'm tired</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b>I'm missing you again, oh no</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b>Once again</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b>There's nothing here for me on this barren road</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b>There's no one here while the city sleeps</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b>And all the shops are closed</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b>Can't help but think of the times I've had with you</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b>Pictures and some memories will have to help me through, oh yeah</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b>Some search, never finding a way</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b>Before long, they waste away</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#99FFFF;">I found you, something told me to stay</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#99FFFF;">I gave in, to selfish ways</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#99FFFF;">And how I miss someone to hold</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#99FFFF;">When hope begins to fade</span>... </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b>A lonely road, crossed another cold state line</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b>Miles away from those I love </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b>Hope is hard to find</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFF33;">p/s for you,.. and every one of you.. </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><b><br /></b></span></div></span>auntie fawwazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02350156521028000452noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3994366502262570474.post-61410307138653620452009-04-26T13:03:00.004+08:002009-04-27T02:57:41.859+08:00hal yang satu itu....<span style="color:#99ff99;"><strong>without knowing, its happening..</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;"><strong>without noticing, its floating...</strong></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;"><strong>but why when we have it, we cant see it..</strong></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;"><strong>always i pray it would be the other way,to the other life...</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;"><strong>with you..</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;"><strong>i swear i miss.. i admit i do.. and always do..</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#99ff99;"></span></strong><br /><p><span style="color:#ffcccc;">perhaps its just a little too late..</span></p><p><br /></p>auntie fawwazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02350156521028000452noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3994366502262570474.post-33592521947698208412009-03-17T23:12:00.005+08:002009-03-18T20:57:45.344+08:00true or false..<span style="color:#33cc00;">when some one said....<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">''i fell in love with her from the first time i met her''</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><br />tipukah? boleh percayakah? make sense kah?</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">i dont need 3series to drive me home,...</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">i dont even need movies to make me laugh,...</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">we doesnt need anything around to cheer us up... to chill the day..</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">just enuf <span style="color:#ff6666;">ice blended coffee bean</span> to make it up... along on our way...</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">what is really it?</span><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;">who knows where the road will lead us.... we dont know..<br /></span>auntie fawwazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02350156521028000452noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3994366502262570474.post-20525526699504313112009-03-02T00:58:00.002+08:002009-03-02T01:10:43.851+08:00love after MArriED..<span style="color:#ffcccc;">ada yang kata <em>make sense</em> , ada yang kata tidak.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">zaman sekarang tak banyak lagi cengini.... </span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">tapi masih relevankah method ni dipraktikkan..?</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">pening2..</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">tapi ada sorang kakak tu,.. </span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">bila di tanya,.. sayang ke tak.. dia jawab sayang..</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">bila tanya dia cinta ke tak.. dia diam... tapi dia mampu pulak nak buat keputusan nak kawin</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">ngn org itu.. sesungguhnya confuse.. tapi akhirnya, 2minggu b4 dia kawin,.. dia datang n dia ckp ''kakak cinta,..belajar cinta''........</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">ada lagi satu cerita kawan...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">bila ditanya suka,..dia jawab suka.. </span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">bila ditanya sayang,.. dia diam..</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">bila ditanya cinta.. dia senyum..</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">sayang tidak, apakan lagi cinta..</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">tapi dia sempat ckp </span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">''walaupun tiada syg, tiada cinta,.. tapi hati aku rasa dia ditakdirkan untuk aku''</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">''dan aku yakin lelaki ni dapat membahagiakan aku''</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"><em>:) what say you...?</em></span>auntie fawwazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02350156521028000452noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3994366502262570474.post-68789989047656835702009-02-05T18:04:00.012+08:002009-02-05T22:03:30.008+08:00momenT u were BORNed..<div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"><strong></strong></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"><strong></strong></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>where were AUNTIES the moment u were borned..?</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>where were AUNTIES when mummy cries need an arm..?</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0iLJNURf3F4mZRyVC_4QM0yWJx2Kvf1VxiklKXFxXdK32AL_3Ka6BiQzch4VgasDvGO8hm6ulFiv-U_XGrwWOR9c45qpCxu2XJS-PvxL738pn-8B_BgZRneR3VdnVB-x5O3I_Oa_rcng/s1600-h/DSC_5057.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299253039063473138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0iLJNURf3F4mZRyVC_4QM0yWJx2Kvf1VxiklKXFxXdK32AL_3Ka6BiQzch4VgasDvGO8hm6ulFiv-U_XGrwWOR9c45qpCxu2XJS-PvxL738pn-8B_BgZRneR3VdnVB-x5O3I_Oa_rcng/s400/DSC_5057.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;">grow up sweetie u'll have to open muMmy's diary.. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;">the greatest Love we shared above aLL..<br />the amazing moment NO ONE cant tell..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;">dig it out baby one day it will recall</span></div><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299308561329275602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4yg1IbE6sYwaMNjOpJXMAjcakYzrlxUd98f1JaNsju85gSqREEQG4SVACQgy8Hr-T6ZA1I1eqb3wR8cFNF1LxsVIjs4XppbGfTkdNxOdLbkUwz-1k6XEiafROvmJZ6WrBwc0UerXQd3s/s400/aufanZAF.jpg" border="0" /> <span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">though these word i spell is true.. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">u might fail pictures clear of view..</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">AUNTIES understand we were not seeing too </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">but 1 day i know we will do..</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299253038308476818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgefbhGUCE3xdkTqXMbgyRPKiFyTY_4i3RzEhWJ67aV_X2B00OqXeCpTodSJFL_e3ggNFGSH1bE7qjnkCO5bMOrCUwATVPD2g7IMzg7lvAcptvEmCyd22tCGaKiYzb5Rb2-CBoK3J0bJpE/s400/DSC_0519.jpg" border="0" /> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;">first born heritage of 5..</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;">5 years mummys gone, time so fast..</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;">mummy left didnt notice LOVE inside us..</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;">but this time she's back..</span><br /></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc66cc;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">i knew it will LAST..<br /></span><br /></span></strong><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299310212235390514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 59px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz-KWsx7rrIbveBA17Yc0NCOpoF0iGoqSIzPCJfwTKdHbV4kY9HhTj947GQRpC_dshkMOBG3MyNMUvemC91wmQNFbv20BxPRpzhga4O2-V4A_G_7yyiOm8kW_Pt1xGVPEU2gcSvV0ZoIM/s400/combinedsrtaight5.jpg" border="0" /> </div>auntie fawwazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02350156521028000452noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3994366502262570474.post-4365718150063458252009-01-01T18:47:00.009+08:002009-01-02T17:39:56.691+08:00for you i truly SORRY and FORGIVE..<span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Forgive me for not liking you at first,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">And i'll forgive U for hunting n chasing n waiting n waiting..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Forgive me for started missing and loving you in silent,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">And i'll forgive U for being so cold..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Forgive me when i left my 3rd-ex juz bcuz of you,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">And i'll forgive you who were d'one turned a good gurl to bad..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Forgive me for the loud racing of my heart,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">And i'll forgive you for greet it so pleasure and left else aside..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Forgive me when u caught me shock,</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;">And i'll forgive u that u dont think twice..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;">Forgive me for the drama on your graduation,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;">And i'll forgive you for not even cherish i drove miles away to see you get the scroll..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;">Forgive me for not givva further explaination,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;">And i'll forgive you for not asking it twice..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;">Forgive me for all my weaknesses and the good never seem enough for you,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">and ill forgive you when you start seeing someoneelse for jokes?,</span><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Forgive me for clinging into you ,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">And ill forgive you for not noticing..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Forgive me for raising you up so high,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">And i'll forgive you for bringing me down so low..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Forgive me for being so pathetic,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">And i'll forgive you for taking advantage of it..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Forgive me for not be able to let go,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">And i'll forgive you for make fast away to blow..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Forgive me for always being loyal to you,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">And i'll forgive you for forgetting everything in just 1 day..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Forgive me for having hopes and dreams which you promised,</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">And i'll forgive you for crushing all of them..</span><br /></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Forgive me for get confuse when you keep coming back for faint reason,.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">And i'll forgive you for not sensing how much i want it all back..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Forgive me for not be on eve as we promised last night,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">And i cant forgive you for making 2009 destined us apart.. </span><br /></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">HAppy NEW YEAR to you ... i sense this year would be The best year in ur Life.. and it always be in my prayer too..<br /><br /></span></span>auntie fawwazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02350156521028000452noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3994366502262570474.post-57429645407196770312009-01-01T17:30:00.004+08:002009-01-01T22:09:53.135+08:00BitterSweet 2008!<span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">2008 totally</span></span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" >CRAPPP!!</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" >the rest is ju<span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">st detai</span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">l..</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;">let the dead bury its own dead...</span>...<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">howeva it takes,.. i cherish for those who makes the era done..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">and my prayer whisper </span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">these peoples always be there for the opening one...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;">im asking forgiveness for all my unntentional guilt</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;">and i forgive for those</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">toying with my emotion<span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">s too</span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;">this is it ... this is it.....</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >2009!!!</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYBODY...</span>auntie fawwazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02350156521028000452noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3994366502262570474.post-44052478211384621032008-12-05T05:12:00.000+08:002008-12-06T04:16:26.514+08:00follow the instinct..?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfs1iGql16KJ5yAhvf4qh4Q695dchEtQtpmrGyOWfEV7OqKa-HvkZhRXhMS07AcDcwfxPd7kjqVwGmxYGPT4LV1I_mFs-SRp1gWns5QnhNgouZs76icMww46kU3F6n1SKICtY10Nf99zE/s1600-h/bloq2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfs1iGql16KJ5yAhvf4qh4Q695dchEtQtpmrGyOWfEV7OqKa-HvkZhRXhMS07AcDcwfxPd7kjqVwGmxYGPT4LV1I_mFs-SRp1gWns5QnhNgouZs76icMww46kU3F6n1SKICtY10Nf99zE/s400/bloq2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276402276477885682" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"><br />how does one know that they are truly beutiful inside and outside?<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"><br />does anyone knows the strawberry either sweet or sour..?<br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><br /><br />kalaulah boleh baca hati manusia kan..kan..kan..<br /></span></span></span></div>auntie fawwazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02350156521028000452noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3994366502262570474.post-4157413573895173852008-12-02T11:09:00.002+08:002009-10-20T18:13:45.777+08:00its me...<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.pyzam.com/toys/view/glittertext"><img src="http://www.pyzamstuff.com/blingfetti/2/29/b093e206c0da529a5f35795d504a0e.gif" alt="Pyzam Glitter Text Maker" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv61HvA18qLaVBULss13zjzBx4glWsJCoSM0AEvl1stImAv45sjMuJRogND1d3zVjyhgzaMn_qMMo8wAuQT4yWuxdn8xwEkZ5crFB0aoP9JLbGBbLNVXkyICYtp7Q9CYODcYZuzgw_HOE/s1600-h/l_a12f30c95b3b70db395e21ec8491ce5c.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv61HvA18qLaVBULss13zjzBx4glWsJCoSM0AEvl1stImAv45sjMuJRogND1d3zVjyhgzaMn_qMMo8wAuQT4yWuxdn8xwEkZ5crFB0aoP9JLbGBbLNVXkyICYtp7Q9CYODcYZuzgw_HOE/s400/l_a12f30c95b3b70db395e21ec8491ce5c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275029030048364770" border="0" /></a><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:arial;">...someONe,..pick me, save me, from my stupid fairy tales story..</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">tells me everything could be real..</span><br /></div><br /><br /><img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTIyODE4NzM*Njg5MCZwdD*xMjI4MTg3Mzg4MDYyJnA9MzkwMSZkPWZsYXNodG95cyZuPWJsb2dnZXImZz*xJnQ9Jm89Mzg3OGZmYjAwZTU2NDM5N2JhNmRmZmI2ODY1NmM3NTE=.gif" width="0" border="0" height="0" />auntie 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