<?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-958422624708552709</id><updated>2012-02-11T16:36:24.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aman Amanda</title><subtitle type='html'>2nd son of my parent</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amanabuahmad.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958422624708552709/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amanabuahmad.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Aman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958422624708552709.post-1594526478739997041</id><published>2012-02-11T16:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T16:33:23.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>she is special !</title><content type='html'>Assalamu'alaikum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how to start this story. let me ask you something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what did you do to your lover.?&lt;br /&gt;where did u put ur lover name ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. for me, everytime she contact me i will leave everything behind me except something bout religion. everytime i want to reply her text, it takes a little bit time because i was thinking what should i reply to make her happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how to show my love for her. but, i ave give everything for her. what will i do. what i have done. i will report to her same just like i report to my mummy. eventhough sometimes i ave to lied her, i will tell the truth lately. &lt;br /&gt;she didnt do like i do. whatever what. I LOVE HER !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( SYIHAN.MANDA )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/958422624708552709-1594526478739997041?l=amanabuahmad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amanabuahmad.blogspot.com/feeds/1594526478739997041/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=958422624708552709&amp;postID=1594526478739997041' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958422624708552709/posts/default/1594526478739997041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958422624708552709/posts/default/1594526478739997041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amanabuahmad.blogspot.com/2012/02/she-is-special.html' title='she is special !'/><author><name>Aman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958422624708552709.post-7269895959947124358</id><published>2012-02-09T06:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T06:29:24.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is my story</title><content type='html'>everyone deserve a love in their life. and love is same. but, the difference of love is how they appreciate it. when love is observed, love wil preserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i'm falling in love with Tengku Nur Syihan Amanda on 2009. we trying to know each other in 2 days. and then i proposed her ' can i be your lover ? ' and she say ' yes ! ' . people said, "if you know someone in 1 day then you falling in love with him/her. &lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;relationship&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;will not be&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;sustainable&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;the long term." but, i dont believe it and i already proof it with my relationship now. we take only 2 days to know each other and we have been together for 3 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i will end my story here and if God will me continue this, i will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE SYIHAN AMANDA (&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="640" height="480" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lBn-b65be6I" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/lBn-b65be6I/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958422624708552709.post-7086081723404143677</id><published>2012-02-07T23:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T23:19:28.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love.Life.Laugh 2</title><content type='html'>assalamu'alaikum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry because kadang2 rasa upset.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry because kadang2 rasa fed-up.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry because kadang2 rasa regret.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry because kadang2 rasa nk clash.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry because kadang2 rasa geram.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry because kadang2 rasa selfish.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry because kadang2 paksa buat something.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry because kadang2 rasa tak tahu nk text apa.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry because kadang2 tertipu kamu.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry because kadang2 rasa tak percayakan kamu.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry because kadang2 marah2 kat kamu.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry because kadang2 berubah.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry because i dont know why i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ' M   S O R R Y   B E C A U S E   I   C A N ' T   L E T   Y O U   G O  !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/958422624708552709-7086081723404143677?l=amanabuahmad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amanabuahmad.blogspot.com/feeds/7086081723404143677/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=958422624708552709&amp;postID=7086081723404143677' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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love her ! dont even to try stop me loving her.&lt;br /&gt;eventhough we never talk and meet. but, i dont care. for 3 years we just texting and tweet2.&lt;br /&gt;to be honest, sometime i feel sad with her. but, its just for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what can i say, Iloveher ! love is not nothing, love is about everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/958422624708552709-8430385234098661289?l=amanabuahmad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amanabuahmad.blogspot.com/feeds/8430385234098661289/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=958422624708552709&amp;postID=8430385234098661289' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958422624708552709/posts/default/8430385234098661289'/><link 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.... dan menyelerakkan bilik tanpa mengemasnya kembali .... menangis ntah kenapa ... dan tido ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TAKOT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;duduk di ruang tv atau masuk tandas ... melawan perasaan .... mencari keberanian ... pejam mata ... dan tutup muka ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BERANI..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;pergi round satu rumah ... check keselamatan rumah ... dan berjaga ntuk beberapa jam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GEMBIRA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;coll geng and ajak keluar melepak tanpa hala tuju .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MALAS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;buku skolah pon xsentuh(prnah ke aku sentuh??xpernah !)... tido spnjg ari ... imagine yang aku ini seorg yg hebat dan terkenal ... bls msg ... mkn pon cam nk xnk jew ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span 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rse saket akn terase slps bg tidow ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TERPINGGIR..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duduk diam2 and then sleep .... wat pe nk kacau org en ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PANAS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mencari ais .... duduk dpn peti ... bukak kipas kuat ... pakai boxer jew ... tunggu hujan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SEJUK..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;bukak api dapur and masak ape yg hndk dimask... buat milo panas ... choc panas .... bersukan ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TIDAK SEHAT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mengadu pd mak ... terlantar atas katil mcm org lumpuh ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;layan la lagu nie ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: 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