<?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-9098019652889553016</id><updated>2012-02-17T11:58:35.938+08:00</updated><category term='IMY'/><category term='4th day of rayer..'/><category term='Can we go on a date?'/><category term='Be Mine And I will Love You Forever'/><category term='Made my day'/><category term='I&apos;m wishing someone the best for tommorow'/><category term='Please stop this'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Everything is fragile as glass..'/><category term='L. I . F . E'/><category term='who wanna go NDP preview with me?'/><category term='Should not entertain these people..'/><category term='The Story has end.. 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Did You?'/><category term='I still hate you for what you have done to me'/><category term='I missed u..'/><category term='Working takes your social life'/><category term='survey'/><category term='who got How i met your mother season 2?'/><category term='Thank you Friend'/><category term='Anybody wanna go Kental Lu Mat?'/><category term='Let&apos;s GOO DO CRAZY STUFFF'/><category term='Orang Sana nk cabar salah orang lah'/><category term='What are you looking for'/><category term='Just letting all out'/><category term='Karma??'/><category term='It&apos;s enjoyable to see people bond together'/><category term='Who would love to be my valentine??'/><category term='Lifeless'/><category term='Where are u??'/><category term='Can i pull this through???'/><category term='Happy Birthday Mom'/><category term='Living life as it seems'/><category term='Can you make me get this craving?'/><category term='GO AWAY FLU'/><title type='text'>I'm Not Your Ordinary Guy, I'm Different.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>160</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-241497904908733164</id><published>2010-03-18T00:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T01:12:03.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leavinnggg</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hola People!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few words before i leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Those who are still reading my blog, "I would like to seek for forgiveness as for now, if i had made any mistakes with any of my harsh words then i'm sorry. Forgive me Sincerely on your bottom of your heart.Why i'm saying this because who know's what may happen to me over there." :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Opening your eyes may just help you to see the beautiful wonders of life."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Merci,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au Revoir,&lt;br /&gt;Fazli Jamil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-241497904908733164?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/241497904908733164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=241497904908733164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/241497904908733164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/241497904908733164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2010/03/leavinnggg.html' title='Leavinnggg'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-9143342607360861119</id><published>2010-03-07T00:24:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T16:19:10.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Up In The Air</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/S5O3PUtJBXI/AAAAAAAAAz4/AhByNknD80Q/s1600-h/485773483_2e3d7e442f.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445897848305026418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/S5O3PUtJBXI/AAAAAAAAAz4/AhByNknD80Q/s400/485773483_2e3d7e442f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; In 2 weeks time, I would be somewhere around the City you see above.&lt;br /&gt;No It's not Singapore,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be somewhere around the world that required me to Fly Off to this place.&lt;br /&gt;I'm very Fortunate to be able to experience all this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Hope it would be an eye Opener experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Wish Me Luck for this Trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;If you want me to buy Any Presents for you, Do Tell Me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;~ Thank You For Making Me Fall in Love with you~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Fazz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-9143342607360861119?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/9143342607360861119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=9143342607360861119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/9143342607360861119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/9143342607360861119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2010/03/up-in-air.html' title='Up In The Air'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/S5O3PUtJBXI/AAAAAAAAAz4/AhByNknD80Q/s72-c/485773483_2e3d7e442f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-7215759522717931859</id><published>2010-01-30T16:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T16:33:07.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/S2PuSBbpyZI/AAAAAAAAAzo/LTsb1b-GZ3w/s1600-h/Garden_State_Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432447568928426386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/S2PuSBbpyZI/AAAAAAAAAzo/LTsb1b-GZ3w/s400/Garden_State_Poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Garden State (2004)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie is quite Draggy at First but once you are into it, it is heart-felt and heart warming.&lt;br /&gt;It shows how love can bring people together and solve the complications in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this Film Garden State, Zach Braff played the role of the Main Male Lead “Andrew Largeman” and also picked up the role Director. He wrote it since he was in college and this is also his directorial Debut.&lt;br /&gt;Some fun facts that i found out, Zach Braff is used in every scene of the Film.&lt;br /&gt;That’s how passionate he is and also showed his willingness to bring out his own intentions/emotions to the film itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find his acting is a bit of dull at first, he did portray how retarded he could be with his plain expressionless face but perhaps that’s the characterisation he gave the character itself.&lt;br /&gt;I noticed there’s a change in his behaviour, he became more outspoken as the film goes on.&lt;br /&gt;It’s just showed how Life Could Be Changed due to the situation/events happening around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall i found Zach’s acting is out of place but because maybe he concentrated in his directing more then be more expressive in his acting. It’s very different with what we see him acted for “Scrubs” the famous drama serial.&lt;br /&gt;For sure it’s not a bad start for his first directorial debut Film. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Main Female Lead is none rather than Natalie Portman as “Sam”,&lt;br /&gt;I love her acting since her past movie like the Romantic Love Movie “Closer” and the recent ones “New York, I Love you”. Her acting for Love movies is very passionate and you can see how depth she knows her character.&lt;br /&gt;In this Film, She able to portray her different side of her character at different time and there’s also a sudden change from happy then from deep sad emotions being portray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this Film, Clearly she overtook Zach in the acting department. :)&lt;br /&gt;If you are passionate and appreciate about Slow Love films, then it’s worth the 8 bucks you paying but if you just the opposite, don’t bother watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s Film that can make you go to Lala Land. 2/5 Stars. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Fazz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-7215759522717931859?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7215759522717931859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=7215759522717931859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7215759522717931859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7215759522717931859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2010/01/movie-review.html' title='Movie Review'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/S2PuSBbpyZI/AAAAAAAAAzo/LTsb1b-GZ3w/s72-c/Garden_State_Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-5818790753183682613</id><published>2010-01-24T01:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T01:37:48.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy birthday Mama!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/S1szdZYQvpI/AAAAAAAAAzg/f-o5oa2iZw4/s1600-h/cik+ya.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429990355847134866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/S1szdZYQvpI/AAAAAAAAAzg/f-o5oa2iZw4/s400/cik+ya.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This post is dedicated to my Mum who just turned one year older yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Happy birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you, Happy birthday Happy birthday, Happy birthday to you Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Even though i'm not an expressive guy, what i want to let you know and the world know is that i still love you for who you are and Thanks for giving birth to Me! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-5818790753183682613?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/5818790753183682613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=5818790753183682613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5818790753183682613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5818790753183682613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-birthday-mama.html' title='Happy birthday Mama!'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/S1szdZYQvpI/AAAAAAAAAzg/f-o5oa2iZw4/s72-c/cik+ya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-6017188178581101706</id><published>2010-01-21T19:59:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T21:52:36.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Better so i can be Better.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429164339489106450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 80px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/S1hEM6p3ahI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/9Q-V6oJ1vvo/s200/EDITED.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hola People,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;First thing first, i would like to wish a super belated happy birthday to my Cousin,&lt;br /&gt;Nur Ashiela Bte Samsuri. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are now legally 18 year old!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I can still remember the times when we are still super duper small.&lt;br /&gt;It show me times really passed really fast.&lt;br /&gt;Meet up soon so i can Give you a treat as your birthday present!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429165565266139714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/S1hFURB4mkI/AAAAAAAAAzY/pfos7aO1UOU/s400/Final+Hanging+By+A+Thread+Poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have alot of things to write down but i just got no time to typed it down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I been busy doing A Love Story Project Called&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Hanging By A Thread"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Which Starred Me And Azuin as the Main Lead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also Played The Role Of Director And Editor at the Same Time. Basically I put all my hardwork on this Film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Furthermore it is Targeted for the Young Minds, So i hope all of you could give me your support and watch it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been staying at sch until around 10 pm for the past 3 weeks just to finish everything that has to be done.&lt;br /&gt;I hope it's worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So those who have not seen my Trailer,&lt;br /&gt;Join My Love Story Fan Page to actually watch it. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#/pages/Hanging-By-A-Thread/246167231429?ref=ts"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#/pages/Hanging-By-A-Thread/246167231429?ref=ts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Feel Free to drop by Your Comments.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still learning as a director, so i appreciate if you can give your Feedbacks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The Short Film will be out really soon. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Other than that i got A good news to share, It's Confirm that I've been chosen to go for 8days Study Trip To Brisbane this March. I cannot wait for that Trip. We will visit Warner Bros Studio Over there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It Will be another Exposure for me to build a depth on my interest which is making Films.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After Good news, there is always bad News.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I been Down With Flu, and Gosh the Flu is killing me.&lt;br /&gt;To be Honest this is the worse Flu/Cold i ever had on my past 18 years of Life.&lt;br /&gt;The headache is killing me,&lt;br /&gt;The weight is bringing me down.&lt;br /&gt;Well to those of my friends who realised i'm sick,&lt;br /&gt;been giving me advice and your concern.&lt;br /&gt;Merci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i could hope is to get well really soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote Of The Day&lt;br /&gt;~Every Good News always come with Bad News~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Fazz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-6017188178581101706?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/6017188178581101706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=6017188178581101706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6017188178581101706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6017188178581101706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2010/01/get-better-so-i-can-be-better.html' title='Get Better so i can be Better.'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/S1hEM6p3ahI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/9Q-V6oJ1vvo/s72-c/EDITED.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-9072012907255091576</id><published>2010-01-13T23:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T23:44:06.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I really hope i can go there.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Let’s hope I would get the chance to&lt;br /&gt;___________________ .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Fazz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-9072012907255091576?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/9072012907255091576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=9072012907255091576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/9072012907255091576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/9072012907255091576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-really-hope-i-can-go-there.html' title='I really hope i can go there.'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-6542052303075926284</id><published>2010-01-01T12:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T13:53:53.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sz2Msgv92iI/AAAAAAAAAyw/7lJBbwbFuG4/s1600-h/2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421644222757198370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 343px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sz2Msgv92iI/AAAAAAAAAyw/7lJBbwbFuG4/s400/2010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2010,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Year, the whole world celebrate this day.&lt;br /&gt;Somebody enlighten me what’s so special to be celebrating this day?&lt;br /&gt;For me, Mother Earth is getting older and it’s coming to an end.&lt;br /&gt;So sometimes i don’t see the point of celebrating unless my loved ones wanted to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough about 2010,&lt;br /&gt;Unlike last year i got so many resolutions, for this year i just got one resolution,&lt;br /&gt;Stay Fit and Healthy.&lt;br /&gt;When you’re healthy, you have a healthy mind, it cleanse your soul from all the problems and stress. When you’re fit, then almost every clothes you wore is just nice and fits perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You didn’t tell me that you need me and when i came to you, you say you’re disappointed in me.&lt;br /&gt;I thought you are different but it turns out you are just the same as other.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for Making Me Smile thinking about that one particular night.&lt;br /&gt;For a period of time, you made me so excited that i can’t stop thinking about you.&lt;br /&gt;Your Parents are scary enough for me, and now you disappoint me.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I like you, but once i did it, that’s it? It’s a relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You all might not know what I am blabbering about but I’m just&lt;br /&gt;confused right now, I need time to settle down.&lt;br /&gt;Thank You Very Much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet nobody read this blog anymore but it’s okay. I enjoyed writing something to express myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: You are somewhere around the world and I am coming for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Fazli Jamil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-6542052303075926284?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/6542052303075926284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=6542052303075926284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6542052303075926284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6542052303075926284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010.html' title='2010'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sz2Msgv92iI/AAAAAAAAAyw/7lJBbwbFuG4/s72-c/2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-2278011701285846989</id><published>2009-12-20T18:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T18:13:07.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love, what does it mean?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sy34Dcsr9cI/AAAAAAAAAyo/0xVymYDY9mo/s1600-h/Hanging+By+A+Thread+Teaser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417258664923493826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sy34Dcsr9cI/AAAAAAAAAyo/0xVymYDY9mo/s400/Hanging+By+A+Thread+Teaser.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is not about Loving the perfect person,&lt;br /&gt;Love is about Loving the unperfect person Perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Fazz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-2278011701285846989?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/2278011701285846989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=2278011701285846989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/2278011701285846989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/2278011701285846989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/12/love-what-does-it-mean.html' title='Love, what does it mean?'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sy34Dcsr9cI/AAAAAAAAAyo/0xVymYDY9mo/s72-c/Hanging+By+A+Thread+Teaser.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-2561543905481954437</id><published>2009-12-15T23:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T00:21:29.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revelations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After my last recent post,&lt;br /&gt;I create a revelations, doubts, curiousity just like when you know in the Transfer Market where people shocked on how players entered a team surprisingly because of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to those out there who still got Doubts.&lt;br /&gt;I'm Not Going to America, there you go i said it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the letter again and Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Baby,&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry for not contacting you for this one Week, I was&lt;br /&gt;confused and scared.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what to do. I don’t know how to tell you.&lt;br /&gt;I believe this is the best way for me to tell you this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made the&lt;br /&gt;decision to go with my Family to United States to Migrate and also take&lt;br /&gt;Scholarship that i was offered.&lt;br /&gt;I’m really sorry but i can’t bear to look at&lt;br /&gt;your Face.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to see my Angel Cry In front Of Me.&lt;br /&gt;I have always loved loving you and being loved by you.&lt;br /&gt;You Grabbed hold of my love&lt;br /&gt;and embraced it like no one else ever has but&lt;br /&gt;i believed you meet me at the wrong time.&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to United States Today at 6pm and that’s explained why&lt;br /&gt;i gave you a plane to let you remember I’m Just A plane away.&lt;br /&gt;I have always&lt;br /&gt;Believe in Fate and i believe we would meet again in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you realised this is the first time I called you Baby&lt;br /&gt;and i hope it’s not the last time.&lt;br /&gt;Good bye Baby And I Love You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Ferra Netasher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thanks. My point in posting this is that in Life, don't Jump into Conclusion,&lt;br /&gt;Get your Facts right before assuming. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Fazz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-2561543905481954437?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/2561543905481954437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=2561543905481954437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/2561543905481954437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/2561543905481954437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/12/revelations.html' title='Revelations'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-682983095566786366</id><published>2009-12-08T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T23:10:23.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sorry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Baby,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry for not contacting you for this one Week, I was confused and scared.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what to do. I don’t know how to tell you. I believe this is the best way for me to tell you this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made the decision to go with my Family to United States to Migrate and also take Scholarship that i was offered. I’m really sorry but i can’t bear to look at your Face.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to see my Angel Cry In front Of Me.&lt;br /&gt;I have always loved loving you and being loved by you.&lt;br /&gt;You Grabbed hold of my love and embraced it like no one else ever has but i believed you meet me at the wrong time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you realised this is the first time I called you Baby and i hope it’s not the last time.&lt;br /&gt;Good bye Baby And I Love You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-682983095566786366?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/682983095566786366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=682983095566786366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/682983095566786366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/682983095566786366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-sorry.html' title='I&apos;m sorry.'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-8056100592234154428</id><published>2009-12-05T12:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T15:12:40.563+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What are you looking for'/><title type='text'>Which One do you fall into?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxnt3d0g6lI/AAAAAAAAAxA/9f_cyWy__qk/s1600-h/Strange_Relationships_2_by_Ultradevious.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411617964415838802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 355px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxnt3d0g6lI/AAAAAAAAAxA/9f_cyWy__qk/s400/Strange_Relationships_2_by_Ultradevious.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girls Want Guys With Body&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girls Want Guys With Face&lt;br /&gt;Girls Want Guys With Money&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girls Want Guys With Heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys Want Girls With Body&lt;br /&gt;Guys Want Girls With Face&lt;br /&gt;Guys Want Girls With Heart&lt;br /&gt;Guys Want Girls For Physical Pleasure&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know What I want and it&lt;br /&gt;will come naturally,&lt;br /&gt;Do you Know what you want?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-8056100592234154428?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8056100592234154428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=8056100592234154428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8056100592234154428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8056100592234154428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/12/which-one-do-you-fall-into.html' title='Which One do you fall into?'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxnt3d0g6lI/AAAAAAAAAxA/9f_cyWy__qk/s72-c/Strange_Relationships_2_by_Ultradevious.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-7582793626281239529</id><published>2009-11-24T22:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T23:07:13.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eveything is Wrong</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Swv1J0OcoOI/AAAAAAAAAw4/90O-FPDVOPc/s1600/Everything_Is_Wrong____by_Lentzy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407685326575280354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Swv1J0OcoOI/AAAAAAAAAw4/90O-FPDVOPc/s400/Everything_Is_Wrong____by_Lentzy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything I did is wrong, This wrong that wrong,&lt;br /&gt;I started to believe that&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps i can't do anything right.&lt;br /&gt;Just My Luck&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Fazz&lt;/em&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-7582793626281239529?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7582793626281239529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=7582793626281239529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7582793626281239529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7582793626281239529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/11/eveything-is-wrong.html' title='Eveything is Wrong'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Swv1J0OcoOI/AAAAAAAAAw4/90O-FPDVOPc/s72-c/Everything_Is_Wrong____by_Lentzy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-3536352793650791502</id><published>2009-11-16T00:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T00:46:13.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SwAvyN2E42I/AAAAAAAAAwg/SFxBtsavuPk/s1600-h/879c0f4d5dd00ac1526323baf436e735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404372092601033570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 342px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SwAvyN2E42I/AAAAAAAAAwg/SFxBtsavuPk/s400/879c0f4d5dd00ac1526323baf436e735.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"The easy part of life is finding someone to love.&lt;br /&gt;The hard part is finding&lt;br /&gt;someone to love you back" .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Fazli Jamil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-3536352793650791502?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/3536352793650791502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=3536352793650791502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/3536352793650791502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/3536352793650791502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/11/lost.html' title='Lost'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SwAvyN2E42I/AAAAAAAAAwg/SFxBtsavuPk/s72-c/879c0f4d5dd00ac1526323baf436e735.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-8266895979824060803</id><published>2009-11-07T01:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T01:40:05.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Would you help him??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SvRdWP2nBcI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/mVV6srwJycw/s1600-h/387914823_fb3b9b510d.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401044489918154178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SvRdWP2nBcI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/mVV6srwJycw/s400/387914823_fb3b9b510d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Story has a plot.&lt;br /&gt;Theme: Misery Loves Company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plot is about a guy is facing a lot of problems.&lt;br /&gt;He don’t have any close friends that he could actually&lt;br /&gt;share his problems. So from there, his misery has&lt;br /&gt;affect him deeply thus he need a change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he started to mix with bad company, he did crazy&lt;br /&gt;and bad things and what did he get? A satisfaction and&lt;br /&gt;also realised it actually kills off his misery. He can&lt;br /&gt;actually put off his sorrows and turn it into&lt;br /&gt;something fun.&lt;br /&gt;From there, his character&lt;br /&gt;changed and he developed bad&lt;br /&gt;habits. From the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; company he mix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; with, he actually&lt;br /&gt;finds a temporary solution to his sorrows but what&lt;br /&gt;about the Long term solutions? Will it affect his Life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can anybody save Him or tell him what to do in order&lt;br /&gt;for him to save himself from the dark realm he got into?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your truly,&lt;br /&gt;Fazli Jamil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-8266895979824060803?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8266895979824060803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=8266895979824060803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8266895979824060803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8266895979824060803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/11/would-you-help-him.html' title='Would you help him??'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SvRdWP2nBcI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/mVV6srwJycw/s72-c/387914823_fb3b9b510d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-7240324863777917805</id><published>2009-11-05T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T22:42:23.505+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Made my day'/><title type='text'>I missed playing soccer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A random comment from one of my friend after wishing him a happy birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This really made me missed playing soccer back those day during secondary school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;During my secondary school days&lt;br /&gt;= 24 hour Soccer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;From&lt;br /&gt;_________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;thank you reali reali much!other den torres and gerrard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;u are one of the other best liverpool player ever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ! x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;19 hours ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Fazli Jamil" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1111586139"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="comment_author" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1111586139"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fazli Jamil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWWWW.. SHIOK SIA HEAR LIKE THAT..&lt;br /&gt;2 minutes ago · &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Click here to remove this comment" href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php#" rel="async-post" ajaxify="/ajax/inline_comments.php?use_primer=1&amp;amp;assoc_object_id=1111586139&amp;amp;check_hash=2de7ede34cd3a6dd&amp;amp;comments_range%5Boffset%5D=0&amp;amp;comments_range%5Blength%5D=50&amp;amp;del_id=6820001&amp;amp;item_id=216158341&amp;amp;source=2&amp;amp;target_fbid=175199502535&amp;amp;target_owner=630627535&amp;amp;type_id=100"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Delete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Tony Kwan" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=630627535"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;From&lt;br /&gt;__________&lt;br /&gt;seriously.words from my heart xD&lt;br /&gt;reali mizz us cooperating back in de days x)&lt;br /&gt;about a minute ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I will be playing soccer soon maybe next tuesday at RP, see you all there! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-7240324863777917805?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7240324863777917805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=7240324863777917805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7240324863777917805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7240324863777917805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-missed-playing-soccer.html' title='I missed playing soccer'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-6950141160921497769</id><published>2009-11-01T21:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T22:08:25.731+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let&apos;s GOO DO CRAZY STUFFF'/><title type='text'>The story has to go on..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Su2J6gq-W-I/AAAAAAAAAwI/5AcrorE-oa4/s1600-h/11540_301394045429_625345429_9703069_178865_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399123166582692834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Su2J6gq-W-I/AAAAAAAAAwI/5AcrorE-oa4/s400/11540_301394045429_625345429_9703069_178865_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Salut,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Fight Club&lt;br /&gt;- Halloween Party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was one of the hectic day of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I had to Take care of the two events i Mentioned because i'm in charge of the Music.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily All the Djs Did Came and Performed their set as plan (even there's some screwd up last min changes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall it was okay, didn't receive any complains and i enjoyed both event. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fyi i dressed up as Mafia For the Party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- Karaoke with the usuals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So after a hectic friday to end with, i went to karaoke at Cash-studio at Forum to GO SING MY LUNGS OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly i felt better, i did Sang my lungs and my hearts out.&lt;br /&gt;It was a great outing, My twin and I melted hearing this girl sang.&lt;br /&gt;She's had an awesome voice!!&lt;br /&gt;Plus she's kinda Cute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- Scouting for Costumes shop for kids apparel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Went exploring around with Dave, Syawal and Sharina at Arab St and Little India for Costumes shop, And honestly this one shop is Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;It's called No 1 Costume Costume Ptd Ltd.&lt;br /&gt;I'm astonished with the Thousands of costumes.&lt;br /&gt;I'm went in and go like WOW!&lt;br /&gt;It's REALLY AN AWESOME BIG SHOP WITH ALL THE WACKY COSTUMES.&lt;br /&gt;We can't really took pictures inside the shop but HECK we still took it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;WILL PUT THEM SOON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall i had an tiring,exhausting and definitely a great Weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The picture you see upstairs is blurred and it meant that way because i'm still blurred where i'm standing as to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm putting effort and hopefully it pays off. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ One is the loneliest number you could have~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fazli Jamil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-6950141160921497769?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/6950141160921497769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=6950141160921497769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6950141160921497769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6950141160921497769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/11/story-has-to-go-on.html' title='The story has to go on..'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Su2J6gq-W-I/AAAAAAAAAwI/5AcrorE-oa4/s72-c/11540_301394045429_625345429_9703069_178865_n.jpg' height='72' 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Will You? Have You? Did You?'/><title type='text'>Pandemonium in heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"I'm Afraid,&lt;br /&gt;Like really Afraid."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-3876254054610287520?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/3876254054610287520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=3876254054610287520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/3876254054610287520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/3876254054610287520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/10/pandemonium-in-heart.html' title='Pandemonium in heart'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-6645518957625511687</id><published>2009-10-27T23:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T01:30:49.449+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anybody wanna go Kental Lu Mat?'/><title type='text'>2-0</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397302807602073810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SucSTrBXENI/AAAAAAAAAvc/7wIoZrapvMw/s400/r3846982353.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Salut, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Awesome Sunday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Wild Wild Wet with my Sec School Mates last sunday.&lt;br /&gt;It’s a catch up session with Fai, Aidi and Ryan. (Raf2as)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan he got free tickets and being kind as he is, he decided to bring us there. Being the only guy who can’t swim, it definitely gonna affect me and even though they teached me, i can’t still freakingly Paddle my way, but even you can’t swim i still can enjoy it very much, i really felt like a kid again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry if i been really busy for all this while but i believe we all end up having a crazy time.&lt;br /&gt;Hope we can do it some other time guys.&lt;br /&gt;It was really fun and what a way to end it with my Merseyside Reds Win those Red Devils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a sweet victory and definitely a nice way to end my Weekends.&lt;br /&gt;Merci Torres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ There's a saying you jump i jump, So would you jump? ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-6645518957625511687?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/6645518957625511687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=6645518957625511687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6645518957625511687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6645518957625511687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/10/2-0.html' title='2-0'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SucSTrBXENI/AAAAAAAAAvc/7wIoZrapvMw/s72-c/r3846982353.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-3976203122642963263</id><published>2009-10-22T01:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T01:38:09.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It takes two to tango</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/St9Fce5sr1I/AAAAAAAAAvU/OIMMG5ENw48/s1600-h/Heal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395107234246864722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/St9Fce5sr1I/AAAAAAAAAvU/OIMMG5ENw48/s320/Heal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Unanticipated, Unexpected, Unpredictable, Unforeseen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s how i felt about the incident,&lt;br /&gt;It was the awesome crazy wild shitz night ever.&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t expect anything to happen it that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, i did tremble for a while to think about what to do at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;It was really a scary feeling, anything could happen to you.&lt;br /&gt;It didn’t occur to me before and all i had in my mind is your safety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s really funny to see how clumsy each of us were and i hope you had Fun because i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m really glad you’re okay now. Have a great rest, get well and see you soon! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Quote of the day~&lt;br /&gt;- I learnt Life is definitely not going to&lt;br /&gt;happen the way you planned it to be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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/9098019652889553016-3976203122642963263?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/3976203122642963263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=3976203122642963263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/3976203122642963263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/3976203122642963263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/10/it-takes-two-to-tango.html' title='It takes two to tango'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/St9Fce5sr1I/AAAAAAAAAvU/OIMMG5ENw48/s72-c/Heal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-7233286162111006246</id><published>2009-10-15T14:53:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T22:28:25.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guy date a girl, Guy Fall for the girl, Guy get Together with her, Guy break his promise and break her apart = Clich'e</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/StbIE2svDiI/AAAAAAAAAvM/oVABzkm3bXk/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392717589550927394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/StbIE2svDiI/AAAAAAAAAvM/oVABzkm3bXk/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;"This is not a Love story, It is a story About Love"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-7233286162111006246?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7233286162111006246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=7233286162111006246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7233286162111006246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7233286162111006246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/10/guy-date-girl-guy-fall-for-girl-guy-get.html' title='Guy date a girl, Guy Fall for the girl, Guy get Together with her, Guy break his promise and break her apart = Clich&apos;e'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/StbIE2svDiI/AAAAAAAAAvM/oVABzkm3bXk/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-4944416643801436840</id><published>2009-10-05T17:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:05:49.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SsnEsm8qJCI/AAAAAAAAAvE/mZMX9C98eA0/s1600-h/3149912081_19207f842e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389054699773764642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SsnEsm8qJCI/AAAAAAAAAvE/mZMX9C98eA0/s400/3149912081_19207f842e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dreams are illustrations...&lt;br /&gt;from the book your soul is&lt;br /&gt;writing about you."&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/9098019652889553016-4944416643801436840?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/4944416643801436840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=4944416643801436840' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/4944416643801436840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/4944416643801436840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/10/dreams.html' title='Dreams'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SsnEsm8qJCI/AAAAAAAAAvE/mZMX9C98eA0/s72-c/3149912081_19207f842e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-7799408775406830143</id><published>2009-10-01T20:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T21:20:23.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and the future</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;" TIME is a companion that goes with us on a journey. It reminds us to cherish each moment, because it will never come again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we leave behind is not as important as how we have lived. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-7799408775406830143?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7799408775406830143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=7799408775406830143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7799408775406830143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7799408775406830143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/10/me-and-future.html' title='Me and the future'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-8861073780957319626</id><published>2009-09-22T19:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T19:44:29.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sri3mTn7quI/AAAAAAAAAuk/wppl7humv_M/s1600-h/1290052190_16d733df50.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384255223252101858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 328px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sri3mTn7quI/AAAAAAAAAuk/wppl7humv_M/s400/1290052190_16d733df50.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Hello,&lt;br /&gt;Salut,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Today,I Had really a nice walk Alone throughout Orchard Road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stopped by my twin's workplace, Chat for a while&lt;br /&gt;Saw one of my Idol friend, he's really look different now.&lt;br /&gt;Fancy Meeting you there man.&lt;br /&gt;Then Headed to various places with one objective on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Clear all my thoughts and just have a really nice walk alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since i love to observe, I observe there's different types of people, Tourist, Teenagers and those Working Class People.&lt;br /&gt;Different people go orchard for different purposes and mine is definitely being different most of all.&lt;br /&gt;I learnt something, everyday is always a learning process for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall i enjoyed it, kudos to me! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Finally i got time to write something,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Online, internet, new media, facebook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the terms that teenagers are so familiarise nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;We go Online almost everyday just to surf internet and to get our source of entertainments.&lt;br /&gt;Some even got so addicted into internet, online games as such they never went out from their house to meet friends and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So New Media is definitely the “In” thing nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;I could still remember i watched a video on how the first mouse being created and used.&lt;br /&gt;It’s definitely awesome to realise that how far the used of New Media has evolved with the space of time.&lt;br /&gt;The effect of Globalisation, the effects of Making Everything easily accessed now, has become “New Media. “&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Media can come in different forms.&lt;br /&gt;One such, it allows us to get connected with our friends through IM, Facebook, Emails and Many more without meeting them.&lt;br /&gt;Written Letters are now becoming outdated because it’s troublesome.&lt;br /&gt;Some even could get famous by showing their talents online.&lt;br /&gt;There are many Advantages by using this technology where else we must also bear in mind the Disadvantages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we over-relying on this Technology?&lt;br /&gt;Bear in mind that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we Humans now have decreased our social behaviour skills with the creation and over-relying on this Technology?&lt;br /&gt;Almost everything could be achieved using New Media,&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps in the future, people could get married online, have their wedding online and not met each other personally.&lt;br /&gt;Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It could be a Disaster or Pandemonium but it could also be a easy way to live your life to over-rely on the New Technology created by the human race itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give it A thought,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So New Media&lt;br /&gt;A Friend Or A Foe to Human?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au Revoir,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;Muhammad Fazli Bin Mohd Jamil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ We need to know the limits in using New Media~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-8861073780957319626?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8861073780957319626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=8861073780957319626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8861073780957319626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8861073780957319626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/09/walking-alone.html' title='Walking Alone'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sri3mTn7quI/AAAAAAAAAuk/wppl7humv_M/s72-c/1290052190_16d733df50.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-1686104568585727153</id><published>2009-09-17T18:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T18:52:42.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The insights of Ramadhan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;To be inspire,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need somebody or somethings to inspire, be it rather verbal or non-verbal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depend on the way of learning you are suitable for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me I’m a guy would definitely learn more on the verbal side, as you guys know i can be a loud guy sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s not really my point, my point is that for me a person would rather inspire me more rather than movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No doubt some movies make me learn some important life lessons, to be fact i have a lot of movies on my mind now. But for me my MOTHER, yes my mother is the most inspirational women to be alive now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember this name ROHAYA BTE ALIP, yes that is my name of my motivator, an inspiration speaker, a breadwinner in my eyes and the most beautiful women in both physically and mentally right now.&lt;br /&gt;She’s is Extraordinary and yes she’s is my Mother.&lt;br /&gt;I’m not saying this to show that how great my mother is, every mother has done lots of sacrifices but as for my side of my story this women has really be the one who inspire me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without her, I’m will not surface in this world, without her i will be just a guy without a pathway to walk upon, Easily said, without her i’m just a NOTHING.&lt;br /&gt;Yes she have always be there for me, since i’m young and living my teenage years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She’s the one who have brought some meaning to my life.&lt;br /&gt;She’s the one who make me realise the importance of education, the importance of living where you don’t go down with just bad people’s perception of you.&lt;br /&gt;Yes the never says die attitude is one of qualities she teach me.&lt;br /&gt;Although i always had bad terms with her, no matter how big the fight is she will always be my mother, no doubt about that.&lt;br /&gt;Although sometimes I felt disappointed and she add salt to the wound, this is just make me a stronger person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it would be hard living without her in the future, I’m just worried how am i gonna live without you.&lt;br /&gt;Yes My dear Mother, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH And i would like to seek for forgiveness if i had done a lot of wrong doings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Those people, Since it's the month of ramadhan and hari raya is coming,&lt;br /&gt;Forgiveness is something we seek upon this two months,&lt;br /&gt;So i hope all of you would not hold grudges or anything,&lt;br /&gt;Let everything go and throw them far away, start anew and fresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;Muhammad Fazli Bin Mohd Jamil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ Cherish those loved ones as much as you can, once you lose it then you will regret it~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-1686104568585727153?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/1686104568585727153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=1686104568585727153' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/1686104568585727153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/1686104568585727153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/09/insights-of-ramadhan.html' title='The insights of Ramadhan'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-6541071591812690358</id><published>2009-09-07T05:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T05:24:07.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SqQn_Nb6a4I/AAAAAAAAAuc/zwNgDdNMGoY/s1600-h/5320_1201151661857_1020537605_630618_5307134_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378467821879192450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SqQn_Nb6a4I/AAAAAAAAAuc/zwNgDdNMGoY/s400/5320_1201151661857_1020537605_630618_5307134_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Salut,&lt;br /&gt;Assalamualaikum,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I been coping my life with Lot's of movies and Drama serial while at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just think i need to actually sit down and really Do something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not i will just be rotting at home, Sleeping like at 5am and waking the next day at 5pm.&lt;br /&gt;There's goes my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To update,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well at least Emp Camp coming next week, on the 14,15,16th Of sept At Aloha Loyang Chalet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm really nervous about this,&lt;br /&gt;I hope the turnout would be great because this is the first time i'm gonna Operate and Lead The Ig, by making important decision.&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping the best for everything and hope everything will go as smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;Other than that,&lt;br /&gt;Definitely I will ensure all those members Will have Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Oh recently i got a comment from a friend that someone dressed up like me.&lt;br /&gt;What's that suppose to mean? I'm not unique?&lt;br /&gt;Alas, i know i'm love to dressed up sometimes when going to school or anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Just in case for your Information,&lt;br /&gt;It's a way for me to gained confidence with how i dressed.&lt;br /&gt;Even my Faci(lecturer) said to me once, " I like the way you dressed".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dressing up is sometimes a confident booster for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I guessed i end it with something,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Don't live your life with how you plan it to be,&lt;br /&gt;Try Something Challenging, Be Spontaneous or Impromptu&lt;br /&gt;and you will Have Fun with your Life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Au Revoir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Waalaikumsalam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fazli Jamil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-6541071591812690358?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/6541071591812690358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=6541071591812690358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6541071591812690358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6541071591812690358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/09/holiday-season.html' title='Holiday season'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SqQn_Nb6a4I/AAAAAAAAAuc/zwNgDdNMGoY/s72-c/5320_1201151661857_1020537605_630618_5307134_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-6207501402744655835</id><published>2009-08-31T13:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T02:54:00.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 18th Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Salut People, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I’m back!&lt;br /&gt;For those who don’t know, I just turned 18 on the 25th August of 2009.&lt;br /&gt;It was Awesome, for those surprises, wishes and everybody who make it possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was just a normal dining at Fish and Co, because it seems nobody remembered.&lt;br /&gt;THEN BOM!&lt;br /&gt;Some Of my friends who “LIE” that they couldn’t make it, came as a surprise.&lt;br /&gt;It Was very Classic Epic Surprise. I was Shocked and surprise because i planned to celebrate with them on another day since they were busy on my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t know there was a birthday cake either suddenly the cake came as a surprise while we were eating. I’m really turned speechless.&lt;br /&gt;To add things, the Fish and Co Staffs sing a birthday song for me. DAMN FUNNY!&lt;br /&gt;Then went to Cashbox to have karaoke session but by that time i was damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless it was Awesome&lt;br /&gt;So Clap2* To My friends who Gave the surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was indeed a very memorable 18th Birthday, and i would like to thank those birthday wishes i get from everybody.&lt;br /&gt;I’m Sorry if i don’t got enough time to reply each and every one of you and to those who i didn’t receive a reply, i would like to say I do receive your wishes!&lt;br /&gt;And Oh to my this lovely cousin, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nur Ashiela Binte Samsuri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Thank you For the Blog Post about Me,&lt;br /&gt;We are soo CUTE when we are young! HEE!&lt;br /&gt;The pictures are only some, I will upload more when i got them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to forget, I have this friend of mine Who have the SAME EXACT DATE OF BORN As i am! DAMN COOL RIGHT??? ALL EXACT SAME! I'm so happy to find her! I hope she enjoyed her 18th birthday as i am too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This is for you, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nyssa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!&lt;br /&gt;May God Bless you and hope you achieve your Dreams.&lt;br /&gt;( It kiternye birthday lah!, Jom makan swensen sama2, dapat free ice cream kan? :)&lt;br /&gt;Okay all ON our ONE FINE DAY! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A message to my friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18th Have Struck for me,&lt;br /&gt;I’m getting old already But Hey! It was an honour to be able to celebrate them with each and every one of you.&lt;br /&gt;It was definitely the best birthday ever, Hands Down! :)&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention, it definitely a memorable surprise birthday for me it would definitely be something awesome to tell off my Children and my Grandchildren about my 18th Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t really expect it, Caught me off guard.&lt;br /&gt;So again To Everybody, Those wishes, Surprise really meant a lot to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Very Much! MERCI! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Au Revoir! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Spt7gUFGoHI/AAAAAAAAAuU/mqyyt6Ostb8/s1600-h/Ash_n_faz%5B3%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376026375272964210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Spt7gUFGoHI/AAAAAAAAAuU/mqyyt6Ostb8/s400/Ash_n_faz%5B3%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cute Right? I know! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sptmrkl5nmI/AAAAAAAAAtc/pVysT4YABVk/s1600-h/Birthday+Cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376003478939868770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sptmrkl5nmI/AAAAAAAAAtc/pVysT4YABVk/s400/Birthday+Cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; This Girl Make Wobbly Cake Online! WEE! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Spt4Uf4eHLI/AAAAAAAAAuE/PkGyXbmBK08/s1600-h/5320_1201161902113_1020537605_630662_3206414_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376022873747889330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Spt4Uf4eHLI/AAAAAAAAAuE/PkGyXbmBK08/s400/5320_1201161902113_1020537605_630662_3206414_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Aftermath of the Birthday Party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Spt5WLymI_I/AAAAAAAAAuM/6A37NKubi0M/s1600-h/IMG_0307.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376024002225906674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Spt5WLymI_I/AAAAAAAAAuM/6A37NKubi0M/s400/IMG_0307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; These are some of the guys LIE To me alot during My birthday!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Spt4ULpOM6I/AAAAAAAAAt8/90sAJnO00gM/s1600-h/5320_1201154061917_1020537605_630636_3085212_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376022868315222946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Spt4ULpOM6I/AAAAAAAAAt8/90sAJnO00gM/s400/5320_1201154061917_1020537605_630636_3085212_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Cutting Birthday Cake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Spt4TtDUtEI/AAAAAAAAAt0/cj7g6PwhHO4/s1600-h/5320_1201154021916_1020537605_630635_1296124_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376022860103201858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Spt4TtDUtEI/AAAAAAAAAt0/cj7g6PwhHO4/s400/5320_1201154021916_1020537605_630635_1296124_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Err, This one i think i sang for my friends. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Spt4Slf_j4I/AAAAAAAAAtk/SrQt3f9hQc4/s1600-h/5320_1201153061892_1020537605_630628_3483711_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376022840896098178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Spt4Slf_j4I/AAAAAAAAAtk/SrQt3f9hQc4/s400/5320_1201153061892_1020537605_630628_3483711_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; 2nd Chance Picture, Those who came to my birthday mini party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ Birthday Only came once a year, so do a memorable one.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Muhammad Fazli bin Mohd Jamil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-6207501402744655835?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/6207501402744655835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=6207501402744655835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6207501402744655835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6207501402744655835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-18th-birthday.html' title='My 18th Birthday!'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Spt7gUFGoHI/AAAAAAAAAuU/mqyyt6Ostb8/s72-c/Ash_n_faz%5B3%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-3705539250871541183</id><published>2009-08-23T21:43:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T22:03:35.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't believe, I'm that happy as what people think I am.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SpFJXJCeHZI/AAAAAAAAAtU/NdJdnM0kqlE/s1600-h/_MG_1304.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373156492341812626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SpFJXJCeHZI/AAAAAAAAAtU/NdJdnM0kqlE/s400/_MG_1304.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; It's all in the shoe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SpFJWlyGQAI/AAAAAAAAAtM/PKOyPd7eSco/s1600-h/_MG_1274.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373156482877898754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SpFJWlyGQAI/AAAAAAAAAtM/PKOyPd7eSco/s400/_MG_1274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; ~Trendy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SpFJWGvX2zI/AAAAAAAAAtE/R18PiNDY7Uw/s1600-h/_MG_5914.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373156474544970546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SpFJWGvX2zI/AAAAAAAAAtE/R18PiNDY7Uw/s400/_MG_5914.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fashion- ~Winter~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Salut people,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destiny and Role of Chance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Believe in them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do.&lt;br /&gt;I believe in Destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe Role of Chance plays apart in each and everyone life’s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s say if the Apple does not Fall at Isaac Newton head, would he discover Gravity?&lt;br /&gt;Let’s say if Leonardo Da Vinci Didn’t appreciate Monalisa, Could she be the most Beautiful Piece of art Ever?&lt;br /&gt;Let’s say if people didn’t actually support Hitler’s speeches and his talk, Could Nazi is Germany Rose to Power?&lt;br /&gt;Let’s say if Man Utd Didn’t buy Cristiano Ronaldo from Sporting Lisbon in his Early Age, Would he be the best Paid Soccer Player ever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe even the slightest of chance could bring a change in our life.&lt;br /&gt;Be it in your Career or your Relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i can say now to those my friends out there,&lt;br /&gt;Don’t give up easily and if you know there’s a slightest chance of reaching your goals.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t just sit here Do Something.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t regret your whole life for not making that decision earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The questions about destiny, All i know is that if destiny really wants to accomplish something it can’t do it alone. You still have to build the bridge to the one you loved or your goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for reading. Au Revoir and Happy Fasting To all those Brothers and Sisters of Muslim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Muhammad Fazli Bin Mohd Jamil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ Destiny is the bridge you build to the one you loved.~&lt;br /&gt;~ You can’t never Fail if you never give up~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&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/9098019652889553016-3705539250871541183?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/3705539250871541183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=3705539250871541183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/3705539250871541183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/3705539250871541183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-dont-believe-im-that-happy-as-what.html' title='I don&apos;t believe, I&apos;m that happy as what people think I am.'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SpFJXJCeHZI/AAAAAAAAAtU/NdJdnM0kqlE/s72-c/_MG_1304.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-2887121760834407907</id><published>2009-08-14T15:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T16:55:25.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is a challenge, Learn To Overcome it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hola Everybody,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Class is So Boring Nowadays until i got time to camwhore.&lt;br /&gt;My Grades has been good, All my Predicted Module is at least B or higher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I need a holiday! I want to go for a holiday where there's snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My Birthday Coming, My friend has asked, what i wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;All I want is something Memorable,&lt;br /&gt;Even a wish is great, but what's makes it memorable&lt;br /&gt;I'm not looking for gifts i looking for something memorable&lt;br /&gt;Something that i can tell my children i had an awesome 18th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;There's a saying where " Life is full of Surprises". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sometimes i can't wait for the Surprises that's in store for me.&lt;br /&gt;It's Unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby when you look at me,&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what do you see&lt;br /&gt;Are These the eyes of someone you could Love?&lt;br /&gt;Cause everything that Brought me Here&lt;br /&gt;Well now it all seems so Clear&lt;br /&gt;Baby you're the one that i've been dreaming of&lt;br /&gt;If anyone can make me fall in love,&lt;br /&gt;You can...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369718281799865234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SoUSU8qaE5I/AAAAAAAAAsM/sc6GvoNU4iY/s400/Snapshot_20090811_10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's Chilling Right here &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SoUSHNRxrPI/AAAAAAAAAsE/vWrXzV51PWw/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090811_9.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369718045741788402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SoUSHNRxrPI/AAAAAAAAAsE/vWrXzV51PWw/s400/Snapshot_20090811_9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Snowy :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SoUSGn0T01I/AAAAAAAAAr8/b3WulVu1uBE/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090811_8.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369718035686085458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SoUSGn0T01I/AAAAAAAAAr8/b3WulVu1uBE/s400/Snapshot_20090811_8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Boredom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SoUSGZIyWzI/AAAAAAAAAr0/1_Kkq7nple8/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090811_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369718031745440562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SoUSGZIyWzI/AAAAAAAAAr0/1_Kkq7nple8/s400/Snapshot_20090811_7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Boredom Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SoUSFy0dffI/AAAAAAAAArs/Iyhn4tCwZEQ/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090811_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369718021459639794" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SoUgDfskMwI/AAAAAAAAAsU/Lnc95Hc3KuA/s400/_MG_0782.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;~ Lust~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Au Revoir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Fazz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Don't say I'm Popular, I'm Friendly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Don't say I'm Cheerful, I'm Sad&lt;br /&gt;Don't say I'm Good, I'm Bad&lt;br /&gt;What's life without Contrast?~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-2887121760834407907?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a2565fbada73dd40&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/2887121760834407907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=2887121760834407907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/2887121760834407907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/2887121760834407907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/08/life-is-challenge-learn-to-overcome-it.html' title='Life is a challenge, Learn To Overcome it'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SoUSU8qaE5I/AAAAAAAAAsM/sc6GvoNU4iY/s72-c/Snapshot_20090811_10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-8779268823293002303</id><published>2009-08-07T19:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T20:19:38.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hectic Schedule</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SnwYBevkMzI/AAAAAAAAArU/GNzfIsaZGKc/s1600-h/_MG_0797.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367191269630292786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SnwYBevkMzI/AAAAAAAAArU/GNzfIsaZGKc/s400/_MG_0797.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; BEFORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SnwYB7FzWII/AAAAAAAAArc/qY0p_3i4898/s1600-h/Fazz+best+photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367191277239752834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SnwYB7FzWII/AAAAAAAAArc/qY0p_3i4898/s400/Fazz+best+photo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; AFTER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;That's my Best Photo For My Photography Module Today.&lt;br /&gt;The picture was taken and edited by Me.&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed today's lesson, we had A Photoshoot using the studio lighting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It was &lt;strong&gt;Awe&lt;/strong&gt;- Wait for it &lt;strong&gt;Some.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Next Few Months is Gonna Be Hectic for me. Let me list some&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Directing and Filming For NDP (Sponsored by Nexus)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Emp Camp (Planning and Carry Out)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Emcee For Sta Event &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4) PlayNow Film Competition&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5) Emp Vibes (Spinning as a DJ at a Club)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6) Halloscream (Halloween party)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;These is the incoming Projects coming out. There's definitely many more to come. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Okay Cheerios and Au Revoir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fazz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quote of the day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~ Sometimes in life, it meant it to be that way because that's the hardship of life. ~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-8779268823293002303?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8779268823293002303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=8779268823293002303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8779268823293002303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8779268823293002303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/08/hectic-schedule.html' title='Hectic Schedule'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SnwYBevkMzI/AAAAAAAAArU/GNzfIsaZGKc/s72-c/_MG_0797.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-6551926806462005646</id><published>2009-08-03T09:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T10:09:20.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power Of Imagination</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SnZFZl7aLkI/AAAAAAAAArM/xmoswUT28kc/s1600-h/Imagination_by_trishvandenberg.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365552312038862402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SnZFZl7aLkI/AAAAAAAAArM/xmoswUT28kc/s400/Imagination_by_trishvandenberg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Imagine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sometimes i wonder,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering in my deep thoughts, everybody seems to have a good life except myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is looking so happy and seems to be normal except myself.&lt;br /&gt;I’m definitely not satisfied with my life right now but i myself got no answer on why is this happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s a saying “Everybody has a dark secret”.&lt;br /&gt;Well, how i wished i could know their dark secret as it definitely could help me believed that i’m not alone having problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i had confidence that is so high that i knew there’s nothing that will bring down but sometimes i had confidence that can be torn into pieces with just the slightest thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this one night came, i had a online conversation with this girl.&lt;br /&gt;We knew that each have their own problems and we have the same agenda which is to run away from our problems and went for a holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We chatted on the same topic which is mostly about how should run from our problems and the holiday. We chatted on details what we gonna do when we go for that holiday, scuba diving, late night walk and late morning breakfast were just some details that we discussed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The imagination that we had is definitely beyond our wildest imagination and it felt so real. I enjoyed it so much and didn’t want the conversation to end. Sadly, everything has to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Conversation is definitely awesome, I’m looking forward to have more of it.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you felt the same way,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s Go For that Holiday Like what we had Imagined it. &lt;em&gt;Grinning*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;Fazz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ Imagine Is something Human can show their creativity and creating the life they always wanted~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-6551926806462005646?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/6551926806462005646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=6551926806462005646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6551926806462005646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6551926806462005646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/08/power-of-imagination.html' title='The Power Of Imagination'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SnZFZl7aLkI/AAAAAAAAArM/xmoswUT28kc/s72-c/Imagination_by_trishvandenberg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-1862791325213273445</id><published>2009-07-30T09:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T09:58:14.517+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='who wanna go NDP preview with me?'/><title type='text'>Perangai Rockstar- which Means Rockstar Attitude.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SnD8fVShTHI/AAAAAAAAArE/2GViqVZAZsk/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364064771419229298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SnD8fVShTHI/AAAAAAAAArE/2GViqVZAZsk/s400/Untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Hola Guys,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yeah, I'm Lazy to delete and read Emails and Lazy to Entertain those friend request and events invitations and other requests..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;That's how i am nowadays.. Perangai Rockstar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fazz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-1862791325213273445?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/1862791325213273445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=1862791325213273445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/1862791325213273445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/1862791325213273445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/07/perangai-rockstar-which-means-rockstar.html' title='Perangai Rockstar- which Means Rockstar Attitude.'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SnD8fVShTHI/AAAAAAAAArE/2GViqVZAZsk/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-6647690722123959979</id><published>2009-07-25T20:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T20:31:46.206+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='There&apos;s nobody else but me alone..'/><title type='text'>I want to run away, can i?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;During your teenage days,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ones that can irritate you the most is&lt;br /&gt;Your Parents...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm super F**king pissed off,irritated and sad..&lt;br /&gt;And I'm kinda hate my parents, Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;Fazz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-6647690722123959979?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/6647690722123959979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=6647690722123959979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6647690722123959979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6647690722123959979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-want-to-run-away-can-i.html' title='I want to run away, can i?'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-4887289346885713807</id><published>2009-07-23T15:57:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T21:22:07.817+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lifeless'/><title type='text'>Life seems to be alright, but i knew something missing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SmgaXl7KsQI/AAAAAAAAAqE/wO43CR3FrDw/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361564349004165378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SmgaXl7KsQI/AAAAAAAAAqE/wO43CR3FrDw/s400/Untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Firstly i would like to start with a good news,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Entry Film For NDP 09 Short Competition won 3rd Prize.&lt;br /&gt;It's a big achievement for me and my crew. (I played the role of Director).&lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank those who voted and definitely a good job for the Whole crew!&lt;br /&gt;May Anak Singa Productions Reach greater heights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You may Check this links:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mypledge.sg/winners.php"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;http://www.mypledge.sg/winners.php&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ndp.org.sg/ndp09roadshow.php"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;http://www.ndp.org.sg/ndp09roadshow.php&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Smggn75mMaI/AAAAAAAAAq8/58Fv-qQlBvw/s1600-h/IMG_6960.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361571226850832802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Smggn75mMaI/AAAAAAAAAq8/58Fv-qQlBvw/s400/IMG_6960.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You see that guy beside minister? the grey colour shirt,that's syafiq! I'm behind him, Chey Syafiq sebelah Minister pe! hahas :D&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;To be honest, I think this year is a year of Opportunities for me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I had the best achievements around this year, May i Continue To achieve Better. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are pictures that i took when i get bored during class.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SmgaY5T-jxI/AAAAAAAAAqk/g0V4X00Fync/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090722_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361564371388370706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SmgaY5T-jxI/AAAAAAAAAqk/g0V4X00Fync/s400/Snapshot_20090722_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Smilling is the best medicine..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SmgaYm6lp_I/AAAAAAAAAqc/yvozsB5Oqc4/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090722_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361564366450042866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SmgaYm6lp_I/AAAAAAAAAqc/yvozsB5Oqc4/s400/Snapshot_20090722_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;When a Laptop has Webcam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361564360439558610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SmgaYQhk8dI/AAAAAAAAAqU/TXOICwy6UV8/s400/Snapshot_20090722_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;This part i think i reached 38 degrees..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SmgaXySwB3I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6zZhjXntvWg/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090722.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361564352324306802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SmgaXySwB3I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6zZhjXntvWg/s400/Snapshot_20090722.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HATE FLU!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well The Bad News is...&lt;br /&gt;I'm Sick! I been down With Flu For the past few days! Headache is killing me, i feel like fainting sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;The Highest i reached is 39.3 Degree Celcius!&lt;br /&gt;I didn't come to school today hoping i will get better.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Let's hope I will get well soon.&lt;br /&gt;To those who are sick, Look we are in the same boat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below Are my Latest Work For Advertising Photos Yet Artistic. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Smgc72mlZ0I/AAAAAAAAAq0/emkHf4-Oci0/s1600-h/Ipod+Best.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361567170979784514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Smgc72mlZ0I/AAAAAAAAAq0/emkHf4-Oci0/s400/Ipod+Best.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sleek and Light Ipod.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Smgc7lCYz9I/AAAAAAAAAqs/Cl_P77hoZDc/s1600-h/_MG_6733.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361567166264561618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Smgc7lCYz9I/AAAAAAAAAqs/Cl_P77hoZDc/s400/_MG_6733.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; A Multi purpose Phone with Sleek design(Iphone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Finally I did some updates, I did not have the chance to write anything.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps Next time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Fazz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ If you want to succeed, Don't afraid to try and face Failure~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-4887289346885713807?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/4887289346885713807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=4887289346885713807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/4887289346885713807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/4887289346885713807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-seems-to-be-alright-but-i-knew.html' title='Life seems to be alright, but i knew something missing.'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SmgaXl7KsQI/AAAAAAAAAqE/wO43CR3FrDw/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-4845779731522205694</id><published>2009-07-15T12:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T13:00:22.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crush</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sl1g01pQqII/AAAAAAAAAp8/eeNZDQPZpnY/s1600-h/Best+picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358545592510359682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sl1g01pQqII/AAAAAAAAAp8/eeNZDQPZpnY/s400/Best+picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~ Be Unique and Different ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A word that has two different meaning which put me into an interesting realm of thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first meaning is an intense but usually short-lived infatuation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second meaning is to press or squeeze with a force that destroys or deforms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanings: taken from http:&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/Crush"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/Crush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one which definitely clearly tells us about an attraction that the viewer saw in somebody. Something that makes the viewer to likes this person upon looking at their beauty.&lt;br /&gt;We usually say a Painter is an individual that can actually describe and draw the beauty of a person. The toning and the shading of the exquisite details on their faces describe the beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we as individual can also judge beauty on our own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not everybody may see the beauty you saw, you judge it based on your set’s of criteria (e.g: their eyes).&lt;br /&gt;This creates a crush in you towards the person you saw beauty in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the second crush, it meant by destroying something. Something that is being torn out or destroyed into pieces and to make it into its normal state is definitely impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have ever wonder this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that could be start from a Crush and it could also be end with a Crush, Crushing of Hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;Muhammad Fazli Bin Mohd Jamil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ Look beyond your horizon and achieve your imagination~&lt;/em&gt;&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/9098019652889553016-4845779731522205694?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/4845779731522205694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=4845779731522205694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/4845779731522205694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/4845779731522205694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/07/crush.html' title='Crush'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sl1g01pQqII/AAAAAAAAAp8/eeNZDQPZpnY/s72-c/Best+picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-1354346109015094872</id><published>2009-07-04T19:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T19:46:47.814+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Can we go on a date?'/><title type='text'>Papa's Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When we talk about sacrifices within our family,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We always talk about sacrifices that our Mother made for their children.&lt;br /&gt;It is somewhat true that Our Mom makes a lot of sacrifices but that does not left our Dad out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Dad does make sacrifices but only we did not realise it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once was travelling to school by taking MRT, I saw a dad with his son(his son about 10 year old). His Son has some kind of disease where he can’t just stand normally and can’t stand still.&lt;br /&gt;So his son kept moving around and made weird noises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well We as typical Singaporeans looked and definitely some of them talked about them.&lt;br /&gt;The guy which is the dad of the son definitely knew people were watching them,&lt;br /&gt;Well Heck He didn’t care, He pretend Nobody is staring at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of asking his son to keep quiet or to stand still, he followed what his son done. (like walking around like his son does) to entertain his son.&lt;br /&gt;I know it is Embarrassing plus it’s in the public but Heck he didn’t care at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What amazed me, sometimes if his son makes some loud noises, he will just hug his son and said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Don’t worry daddy is here”.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just look at them with astonishment till i reach woodlands. (like how Dad reaction would be when his son do something weird).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truthfully i must said that Son is lucky to have a great Dad like him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That incident really inspired me to write this post about Dad. That maybe just an incident but we definitely know that there are other great dad around the world that make sacrifices for their children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Dad has their Story and In the future I know I want to be that type of Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know it’s a bit Late, But HAPPY DADDY’S DAY TO ALL DADS AROUND THE WORLD!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Something I and my group did for Class Presentation. Enjoy! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c3cea2229afd6cde" 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.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc3cea2229afd6cde%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331655911%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1DD7559E131F1B459F50478350BB56443D84E236.F3F226E9593F5BF533517314FAFAE35FD1A474%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc3cea2229afd6cde%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dm6tycfYrONdPFAOOVs5mzl2Xp-I&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.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc3cea2229afd6cde%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331655911%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1DD7559E131F1B459F50478350BB56443D84E236.F3F226E9593F5BF533517314FAFAE35FD1A474%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc3cea2229afd6cde%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dm6tycfYrONdPFAOOVs5mzl2Xp-I&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ Cherish Your Father just like You Cherish your Mom.~&lt;/strong&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/9098019652889553016-1354346109015094872?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c3cea2229afd6cde&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/1354346109015094872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=1354346109015094872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/1354346109015094872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/1354346109015094872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/07/papas-love.html' title='Papa&apos;s Love'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-7020355635129774303</id><published>2009-06-29T09:05:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T09:21:40.795+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orang Sana nk cabar salah orang lah'/><title type='text'>A dare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SkgTfpiXpXI/AAAAAAAAApA/ZcaXb2e8A8Y/s1600-h/4403_1102837863462_1602204491_235641_2158919_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352549591576716658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SkgTfpiXpXI/AAAAAAAAApA/ZcaXb2e8A8Y/s400/4403_1102837863462_1602204491_235641_2158919_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hola Guys!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's a short random Post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You See that Lady over there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes she is LADY GAGA, Not! Hahahas :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So yea, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Some Introduction kies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Her Name is _ _ _ _ _, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So What i know about her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She Love To Joke,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She Love Photography,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She Can Be Cranky at Times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She is Definitely Crazier than me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She is an English Teacher, (ehem)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She is A fast Typer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She is 14 Percent Shy (true Story)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah That's all about what i know about this lady, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And oh not to mention she make my Super boring class much more something to look upon! hahas :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Okay Done, TADA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;P.S: See i told you i will post this :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;~ You will get what you wanted if you strive ~&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;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-7020355635129774303?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7020355635129774303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=7020355635129774303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7020355635129774303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7020355635129774303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/06/dare.html' title='A dare'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SkgTfpiXpXI/AAAAAAAAApA/ZcaXb2e8A8Y/s72-c/4403_1102837863462_1602204491_235641_2158919_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-2971209951174672593</id><published>2009-06-25T10:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T11:41:14.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Self-Portrait</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hola Guys!&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not updating..&lt;br /&gt;Been busy planning and doing some stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Well My school now having the H1N1 Phobia Mania, Everybody talking it.&lt;br /&gt;I hope our school close soon!&lt;br /&gt;Another thing my Film has been edited and released at youtube..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do Check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hfbd28KdKck"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hfbd28KdKck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Other than that enjoy my latest Collection of People Portraits :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351081892666821842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SkLcoVBuTNI/AAAAAAAAAo4/8Cs4yTEWBLY/s400/IMG_1792.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Portrait-Sosphitication&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SkLcn4T11GI/AAAAAAAAAow/dayXI9XL2L8/s1600-h/IMG_1759.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351081884958184546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SkLcn4T11GI/AAAAAAAAAow/dayXI9XL2L8/s400/IMG_1759.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Portrait-Natural Smile&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SkLcnjOwDGI/AAAAAAAAAoo/tpbFr6ZAQ1A/s1600-h/IMG_1810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351081879299689570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SkLcnjOwDGI/AAAAAAAAAoo/tpbFr6ZAQ1A/s400/IMG_1810.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Portrait- Natural&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SkLcnaAasjI/AAAAAAAAAog/i9QWfIZCiOI/s1600-h/IMG_1805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351081876823650866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SkLcnaAasjI/AAAAAAAAAog/i9QWfIZCiOI/s400/IMG_1805.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Portrait- Natural&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SkLbjPzbZ_I/AAAAAAAAAoY/G_eIDdV45Sk/s1600-h/IMG_1802.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351080705853712370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SkLbjPzbZ_I/AAAAAAAAAoY/G_eIDdV45Sk/s400/IMG_1802.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Portrait- Beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SkLbi6OeI8I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/tHUGSgQm9EE/s1600-h/IMG_0639.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351080700061557698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SkLbi6OeI8I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/tHUGSgQm9EE/s400/IMG_0639.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Portrait- Natural Smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SkLbifhr9WI/AAAAAAAAAoI/bdvbsFPNQos/s1600-h/Fazz+good+photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351080692894397794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SkLbifhr9WI/AAAAAAAAAoI/bdvbsFPNQos/s400/Fazz+good+photo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Portrait- Elegance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly Pictures for the Photographer Itself :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SkLbhjZjx4I/AAAAAAAAAoA/JLGigQzfOe4/s1600-h/IMG_1829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351080676754179970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SkLbhjZjx4I/AAAAAAAAAoA/JLGigQzfOe4/s400/IMG_1829.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Portrait- Natural smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SkLbhLDTyUI/AAAAAAAAAn4/GC5anFYkXUE/s1600-h/IMG_0612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351080670218406210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SkLbhLDTyUI/AAAAAAAAAn4/GC5anFYkXUE/s400/IMG_0612.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Portrait- Myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So yeah, live your life and Remember to spend it with your precious and loves ones.&lt;br /&gt;Happy 18th Birthday to Sharina :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ A smile is a curve that sets everything straight&lt;br /&gt;and wipes wrinkle away,&lt;br /&gt;So don't be selfish, Continue Smiling and&lt;br /&gt;Your life would Be just like a Smile ~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-2971209951174672593?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/2971209951174672593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=2971209951174672593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/2971209951174672593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/2971209951174672593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/06/self-portrait.html' title='Self-Portrait'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SkLcoVBuTNI/AAAAAAAAAo4/8Cs4yTEWBLY/s72-c/IMG_1792.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-1283703759795579788</id><published>2009-06-13T22:36:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T23:16:12.821+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='who got How i met your mother season 2?'/><title type='text'>Random ideas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hola guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Holiday is coming to an end, this monday school started and its already the first UT.&lt;br /&gt;Well i Basically i spend my two weeks on my film i gonna make. Its for National Day Competition. Well i wanna Thank to those Crew and Actresses who Helped me on this short film. Well now its left with editing. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Secondly, Singapore Idol Auditions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;People been bothering me, how i did? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well now i will announce, &lt;strong&gt;I didn't Get in&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm not sad about it because the experience are worthwhile plus i made quite a number of friends thru this Auditions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I think this Singapore Idol is throwing off Talents. Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When i was there, A lot of bunch of people can really sing but didn't get in :(&lt;br /&gt;Okay to those who get in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Congrats and Go all the way! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SjPBhAFzRJI/AAAAAAAAAnw/PJe7jmgwqnY/s1600-h/802754197_7ffa2f7130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346829955323085970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SjPBhAFzRJI/AAAAAAAAAnw/PJe7jmgwqnY/s200/802754197_7ffa2f7130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Lastly, Suddenly i got this crazy idea,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;With those songs i composed, I think I wanna make A Music Video.&lt;br /&gt;(Perhaps for my Portfolio or perhaps my Final Year Project.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Music i will record my voice thus the video i will use my Filming crew to do the filming.&lt;br /&gt;It gonna be Awesome! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well yea that's my random idea,&lt;br /&gt;I hope i can do it before Graduation.&lt;br /&gt;LOOK FOR IT PEOPLE! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;~ If you want your life to be interesting and adventurous, Don't THINK just DO.~&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/9098019652889553016-1283703759795579788?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/1283703759795579788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=1283703759795579788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/1283703759795579788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/1283703759795579788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/06/random-ideas.html' title='Random ideas'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SjPBhAFzRJI/AAAAAAAAAnw/PJe7jmgwqnY/s72-c/802754197_7ffa2f7130.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-7604782525052640534</id><published>2009-06-09T19:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T19:14:19.956+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Be Mine And I will Love You Forever'/><title type='text'>Silhouettes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Si5B-yJboBI/AAAAAAAAAng/ywxWg5pWHzA/s1600-h/IMG_8656.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345282354604384274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Si5B-yJboBI/AAAAAAAAAng/ywxWg5pWHzA/s400/IMG_8656.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Its Now or Never&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Si5B-R2VXqI/AAAAAAAAAnY/OsUIryGWTRo/s1600-h/IMG_9597.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345282345934347938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 340px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Si5B-R2VXqI/AAAAAAAAAnY/OsUIryGWTRo/s400/IMG_9597.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Love from friend's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Si5B-ZsXZ1I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/dWhyeWgCsi8/s1600-h/IMG_9497(red+edition).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345282348040021842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Si5B-ZsXZ1I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/dWhyeWgCsi8/s400/IMG_9497(red+edition).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Anger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ Even Light can be consider Dark sometimes~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;P.S: I want to date an Indonesian Girl or a Singer. *Something random*&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/9098019652889553016-7604782525052640534?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7604782525052640534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=7604782525052640534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7604782525052640534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7604782525052640534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/06/silhouettes.html' title='Silhouettes'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Si5B-yJboBI/AAAAAAAAAng/ywxWg5pWHzA/s72-c/IMG_8656.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-3859118216032052947</id><published>2009-06-05T21:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T22:23:03.319+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Story has end.. Its too late..'/><title type='text'>So?</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh she said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" I Miss U B!! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;So??&lt;br /&gt;It won't change anything..&lt;br /&gt;Plus the Story has no more Chapters in it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-3859118216032052947?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/3859118216032052947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=3859118216032052947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/3859118216032052947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/3859118216032052947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/06/so.html' title='So?'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-2086633321874378553</id><published>2009-05-31T22:23:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T05:46:18.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Hold Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SiLRHDF3-qI/AAAAAAAAAnI/hUJpQ02k7N0/s1600-h/IMG_7192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342062027034065570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SiLRHDF3-qI/AAAAAAAAAnI/hUJpQ02k7N0/s400/IMG_7192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Today, I was partnered with this really sexy guy for an audition. He says, "Am I really stuck with you? I can't even stand being seen with you in public!" I start cursing him out really loud, but then I realize that he's only reading the script. Everyone was staring, and he called me a crazy bitch. FML"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Today, I was driving to the local market with my son. We approached a vehicle that looked just like my fiance's. My son peered out his window and said, "Mommy, daddy's getting kidnapped!" It seems he was being 'kidnapped' by his new girlfriend. FML&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quoted from :&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fmylife.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;http://www.fmylife.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think their life is F**KED? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well i can laugh my ass off reading this kind of stuffs.. It's so damn funny, how one's mistakes can create such laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you heard a quote&lt;strong&gt;" It always funny when it happens to somebody else".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea if it happens to you, you will just be sad rather then laughing. Well just to share about this website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw Yesterday I went somewhere, i listened to this speaker, This speaker is awesome, the way he explains his points through his examples. Its awesome plus he able to inject humor through his talks. Well overall i learn one important thing that he said and keep emphasizing on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SiKakGFHRlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/M4x6X0sXHlI/s1600-h/151522786_93bad7d831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342002052912858706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SiKakGFHRlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/M4x6X0sXHlI/s320/151522786_93bad7d831.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;"DON'T HOLD BACK"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In life Don't ever hold back if you realised the most important thing in your life is within your grasp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now if i realised there's something in my life that is so important and even it requires me to make a Life changing Decision, I will not hold back and all i need to ask myself is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Is it worth it?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ A weak man has doubts before a decision, a strong man has them afterwards.~&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/9098019652889553016-2086633321874378553?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/2086633321874378553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=2086633321874378553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/2086633321874378553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/2086633321874378553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/05/dont-hold-back.html' title='Don&apos;t Hold Back'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SiLRHDF3-qI/AAAAAAAAAnI/hUJpQ02k7N0/s72-c/IMG_7192.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-7099325418400465418</id><published>2009-05-23T23:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T23:45:19.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Besties..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/ShgYtCK_jQI/AAAAAAAAAmo/ENon3MGZoeo/s1600-h/IMG_9597.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339044520203881730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 340px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/ShgYtCK_jQI/AAAAAAAAAmo/ENon3MGZoeo/s400/IMG_9597.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Besties, BBF, Best friend forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some People call each other that to show the strong friendship they had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well some friends call me that.. But Please don’t call me one if you do not help me in anyway possible. I Helped you, Listened to you, And gave advice to you but if you’re not helping me when i got my problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s the Point??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not gonna be forever the Mr FAZZ NICE GUY you know, I need to be selfish to go through my life.&lt;br /&gt;I Need people to help me too, and guide me through.&lt;br /&gt;Those who had feel this before should know what i'm feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also learnt a lesson that if he/she does not really helped me when i got my problems and didn’t even care to ask,&lt;br /&gt;Why bothered asking and be super nice to them? And it’s get worst if they backstabbed you behind your back without you knowing and still be nice to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for some I’m just a besties in their eyes. Well that’s another issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the issue is that it will always be me to start with the questions, I need to do the asking, (for some reason i need to start calling them just to ask.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY IS THAT??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Most would said they are busy.&lt;br /&gt;To Me That’s just &lt;strong&gt;bullshit..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It show’s they are not thinking about you or don’t even care but only you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won’t be nice anymore, I will be just grateful to those who asked about me and these are the ones who care about me. They are my loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Bye Bye To those Besties Posers. Be Gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Fazz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ In this world sometimes there are no best friends~&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/9098019652889553016-7099325418400465418?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7099325418400465418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=7099325418400465418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7099325418400465418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7099325418400465418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/05/besties.html' title='Besties..'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/ShgYtCK_jQI/AAAAAAAAAmo/ENon3MGZoeo/s72-c/IMG_9597.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-8346192650187114004</id><published>2009-05-18T22:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T22:55:53.300+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All the way'/><title type='text'>Auditions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/ShF0zXEEmMI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Kt7kln2yhoI/s1600-h/LGIM0041.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337175459123992770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/ShF0zXEEmMI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Kt7kln2yhoI/s400/LGIM0041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well that's my queue Number..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can still vividly remember during the Anugerah auditions, my cousin was giving me courage and he always said i’m better than him.&lt;br /&gt;He was just infront of me during the line-up giving me hope and encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;He said i will passed the auditions and he will not passed through as i got a better voice than him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well He was a very humble man, He’s now already in the top 20 finalist in Anugerah.(Malay Singing Competition)&lt;br /&gt;I’m wishing all the best for you cousin!&lt;br /&gt;The other cousins and I will support you all the way And May You Win the Competition!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Fazz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-8346192650187114004?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8346192650187114004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=8346192650187114004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8346192650187114004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8346192650187114004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/05/auditions.html' title='Auditions'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/ShF0zXEEmMI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Kt7kln2yhoI/s72-c/LGIM0041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-5318301479442146215</id><published>2009-05-14T18:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T18:17:58.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SgvvMYr6Z5I/AAAAAAAAAmY/B91SC6exQh0/s1600-h/Shattered+Heart.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335621179614586770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 123px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 82px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SgvvMYr6Z5I/AAAAAAAAAmY/B91SC6exQh0/s400/Shattered+Heart.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Sometimes when you see someone from far(Physical Beauty),&lt;br /&gt;You developed a fantasy then when you see them up close(Inner Beauty) you were shattered."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;By Fazz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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/9098019652889553016-5318301479442146215?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/5318301479442146215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=5318301479442146215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5318301479442146215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5318301479442146215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/05/beautiful.html' title='Beautiful'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SgvvMYr6Z5I/AAAAAAAAAmY/B91SC6exQh0/s72-c/Shattered+Heart.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-7259905430598809689</id><published>2009-05-10T02:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T02:29:59.403+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I still hate you for what you have done to me'/><title type='text'>What does Life holds?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333891080761066290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SgXJrYNjQzI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/CSN65DwaJvA/s320/Lines.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is trying to figure out what life is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is like to know your future?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are the factors to make your life a successful one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Life isn’t about figuring what you gonna be in the future, it is about what you gonna do now will be your future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s full of &lt;strong&gt;Decisions,&lt;/strong&gt; Full of &lt;strong&gt;Controversy&lt;/strong&gt;, Full of &lt;strong&gt;Emotions.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will stick with you in your journey of life, no matter how easy or how tough is that journey of yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In life, You don’t have enough time to be or follow other people but you got a plenty of time to be yourself and lead your own life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fazz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;~ If your life get tough you get tougher, If your life get easier you will be gracious, But if your life mean nothing to you, Then you jolly well find something to make your life worthwhile~&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/9098019652889553016-7259905430598809689?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7259905430598809689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=7259905430598809689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7259905430598809689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7259905430598809689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-does-life-holds.html' title='What does Life holds?'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SgXJrYNjQzI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/CSN65DwaJvA/s72-c/Lines.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-3123251751609284549</id><published>2009-05-03T23:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T23:16:46.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall out Friendships</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now I get it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So now you regret knowing me??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I’m just &lt;strong&gt;fucker&lt;/strong&gt; in your eyes??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are blaming me that you vent your anger on others??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blaming the &lt;strong&gt;Fucker &lt;/strong&gt;Who remembered your birthday and Bought something for your Birthday??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Why Must you Write your anger instead of not telling me on my face?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It is because You’re a Coward? And You prefer talking behind my back? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well I’m tired of reading those words anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;If you’re think i will just let the matter rest and always be the one who give in, Then you’re just another &lt;strong&gt;fucker&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do I always say I’m the best out of everyone?? I don’t think so, I know my weaknesses plus i’m trying to make my weaknesses into my strengths. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Calling Other people &lt;strong&gt;Fucker &lt;/strong&gt;when you did not realise you’re already one when you call others that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Come on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;If you don’t like me, just say to my face, Don’t beat around the bush, venting anger to others or perhaps your own father?? And make him cry?? Wow That’s &lt;strong&gt;fucked&lt;/strong&gt; up dude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What’s with you being a free thinker?? You believe in god but not your religion? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;That’s Beyond Words. I’m Speechless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now i know who you are. All this while i thought you’re quiet because it’s your character and i just kept quiet too because i thought you’re the cool guy who don’t really share stuffs. I appreciate who you are but then well it turns to be otherwise..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So Now the truth is out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Heard a saying “Truth hurts” well I don’t feel hurt since i’m open with both positive and negative comments (as this allow you to learn who you are and your mistakes), In another words I just feel sad and utterly disappointed in you.  My friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fazz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-3123251751609284549?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/3123251751609284549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=3123251751609284549' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/3123251751609284549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/3123251751609284549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/05/fall-out-friendships.html' title='Fall out Friendships'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-8009294386860684066</id><published>2009-05-02T20:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T21:29:48.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take it in your Stride</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Have you felt like you've being used?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I bet everybody in their lives have experienced that before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The feel of having realised that you are being used would definitely screw your world up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s not just look in our love life, Look at perhaps Friends or cliques at school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;There are definitely big cliques at school that you are with and this is where all the strong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;personalities will definitely stand out from the weak personalities or with the strong personalities just can’t be bothered to stand out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So when does the feeling of being used usually occurs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It’s when you think sometimes you did everything for that cliques but then in the end it was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;not appreciated or perhaps not being recognised or furthermore to make things worse you are being criticised for that action of yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Not only that, you will realise there’s definitely some new friends joining the big cliques which you are previously in. They tend to treat the later better or divert their attentions to the later since they(new friends) have stronger personalities(which is perhaps louder, noisier, cooler and etc).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You will just feel like you are not needed anymore and after all that you have done, it’s just worth nothing in their eyes or does not matter anything.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What you can do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Perhaps you could just back out and try to spend more time with friends that you can rely upon which are worth spending your time with(which i already knew who they are in my life.) Or continue to be with the cliques in that uncomfortable zone of yours and continue being taken advantage of or lastly try to stand out from the rest and portray the personality that you are not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I had my say, I have already chosen my path.&lt;br /&gt;Now it’s up to you to choose the path you want..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Muhammad Fazli Bin Mohd Jamil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ Everybody loves getting attention, but when there’s nothing left for you why continue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Sometimes in YOUR life, you need to be selfish for your own needs because&lt;br /&gt; that’s How Life Is~&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/9098019652889553016-8009294386860684066?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8009294386860684066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=8009294386860684066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8009294386860684066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8009294386860684066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/05/take-it-in-your-stride.html' title='Take it in your Stride'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-7303275719087285449</id><published>2009-04-28T09:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T09:55:43.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond Words.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;FUCK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm SO EXHAUSTED!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;I JUST WANT TO HAVE A HOLIDAY TO RELAX AND SNAP PHOTOS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SfZgreInoAI/AAAAAAAAAlw/Wz3EjhmftBE/s1600-h/IMG_7778.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329553508979417090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SfZgreInoAI/AAAAAAAAAlw/Wz3EjhmftBE/s320/IMG_7778.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ ALWAYS DO WHAT YOU LOVE TO DO AND PURSUE IT~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-7303275719087285449?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7303275719087285449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=7303275719087285449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7303275719087285449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7303275719087285449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/04/beyond-words.html' title='Beyond Words.'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SfZgreInoAI/AAAAAAAAAlw/Wz3EjhmftBE/s72-c/IMG_7778.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-5389321112134523460</id><published>2009-04-23T10:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:42:44.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hola Guys!&lt;br /&gt;School has started.&lt;br /&gt;It's the first week, And School and IG stuff really occupy my everyday instead of work.&lt;br /&gt;School has been great despite the exhaustion.&lt;br /&gt;Next week..&lt;br /&gt;-SLA FIESTA coming(SO GUYS JOIN EMP!!)&lt;br /&gt;-Class Modules(Its been great to learn Art everyday)&lt;br /&gt;Other then that. I want to go out with my Friends!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea i hope we all can go out soon!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Below is the film i acted, It was a raw edit plus the sound quality is not really good.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway JUST enjoy the FILM!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2b14c2e673f6a9fc" 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://v14.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2b14c2e673f6a9fc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331655911%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D51212DF69DC2D40815FCAA810ECB069885E0BD69.81DE5CFE677F7BE03F47C9D30397BC6CA1018E5D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2b14c2e673f6a9fc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0LImrhwSr1uATMdpyifCIG7O6O4&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://v14.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2b14c2e673f6a9fc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331655911%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D51212DF69DC2D40815FCAA810ECB069885E0BD69.81DE5CFE677F7BE03F47C9D30397BC6CA1018E5D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2b14c2e673f6a9fc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0LImrhwSr1uATMdpyifCIG7O6O4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote Of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ Life is never Fair~&lt;/strong&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/9098019652889553016-5389321112134523460?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=2b14c2e673f6a9fc&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/5389321112134523460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=5389321112134523460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5389321112134523460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5389321112134523460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/04/hola-guys-school-has-started.html' title=''/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-6683890741043322329</id><published>2009-04-14T01:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T01:45:28.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Personal Messages</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Hey i kissed someone on the lips today"&lt;br /&gt;"I'm single!! like finally"&lt;br /&gt;"I held somebody hands today!! YAY!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do these Personal messages at msn seems similar??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it could be yours..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just sick and tired of people writing these private stuffs and expose them to other people easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It should be meant keeping it to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we need to tell the whole world about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry but I just don't see the reason on why they should publish it online.&lt;br /&gt;If they want to share the joy perhap just tell your closest friend, There's don't need to tell the whole world about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just think its just plain stupid and utterly rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may be Bombarded with these Personal message everyday and i tell you they will be no stop about this but at least write something senseless rather then sharing the private stuffs to those who don't want to know about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are things are not really to be shared because it suppose to be something special, don you think so??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you realised the world is becoming Too Open especially with the help of advance technology. It helps to spread messages easily thus people can just post anything at anywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other way to look at it the world is like becoming back to adam and eve time, where they don't have any clothes to protect themselves and they are OPEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pardon me but I just love observing stuffs or people,it makes you understand about other people behaviour and feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;Muhammad Fazli Bin Mohd Jamil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ The world is getting Open, Too OPEN~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-6683890741043322329?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/6683890741043322329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=6683890741043322329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6683890741043322329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6683890741043322329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/04/hey-i-kissed-someone-on-lips-today-im.html' title='Personal Messages'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-933450522524547428</id><published>2009-04-09T23:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T23:52:40.868+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Can you make me get this craving?'/><title type='text'>Craving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Craving..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes craving, something that you want at the moment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would probably do something about it to get the things you craved about&lt;br /&gt;Now i crave for something,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostly people would crave for food but now i am craving for performing at a stage singing a song “true” by Ryan Cabrera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Secondary Two I think when the singles is out, I dream of performing it in front of audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time i performed was quite a time but i can still remember vividly the applause we get, It is just memorable and definitely an experience that can’t be bought by money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till now, I’m still craving for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Muhammad Fazli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ I’m afraid to know the answer because it’s the truth~&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/9098019652889553016-933450522524547428?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/933450522524547428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=933450522524547428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/933450522524547428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/933450522524547428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/04/craving.html' title='Craving'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-7319607715051689114</id><published>2009-04-08T01:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T23:31:38.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fetishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fetish, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s that? Somebody will ponder..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fetish is a term we call things or stuffs that people desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody has fetishes on some stuffs, Different people have Different fetishes.&lt;br /&gt;These fetishes will help them to like certain stuff or people due to their certain liking or preference.&lt;br /&gt;Like for examples, I used myself as an example,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got fetish for a girls who love to wear long skirt, (you should know the long skirt and its colourful), Yea i got that fetish, I tend to look more at the girls wearing that, I just can’t withstand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the first impression, it shows me that the girl is quite conscious about clothes they wear as you know nowadays lots of girls love to show cleavage or wear clothes that would show their legs or What ever you call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a easier meaning: I can infer that she’s quite a good girl.&lt;br /&gt;Well that’s is just my first impression(First impression plays a part,: you can check from my previous post).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually having a fetish is not really bad, It shows you that you jolly well know what you want.&lt;br /&gt;So i got that fetish, and other more fetish about stuffs, I bet you got some fetish too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well care to share some?? (can share at tagboard)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SduV2oX-D1I/AAAAAAAAAlo/DKqnPJyEO7o/s1600-h/Long+skirt.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322012150451801938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SduV2oX-D1I/AAAAAAAAAlo/DKqnPJyEO7o/s320/Long+skirt.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I love Girls who wear this types of skirts&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~Fetish sometimes helps you find and know what you want~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-7319607715051689114?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7319607715051689114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=7319607715051689114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7319607715051689114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7319607715051689114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/04/fetishes.html' title='Fetishes'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SduV2oX-D1I/AAAAAAAAAlo/DKqnPJyEO7o/s72-c/Long+skirt.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-5819407569911065989</id><published>2009-04-07T00:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T02:33:14.361+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s enjoyable to see people bond together'/><title type='text'>Something for the Armaneez...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hola People,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;For &lt;strong&gt;Armaneez:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I feel so bad left you guys out during the night at the first day and when sharina telling you guys i Ditched you guys I feel like so terrible plus I'm the leader of the group to add on. I'm sorry from my bottom of my heart okay guys?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But anyway I really enjoyed the accompany and i feel satisfied that you guys could be together,&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, If you guys made a outing and i'm working, try to make it another day can? Thanks! Looking forward to meet you guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Lastly I made a short song for all of you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It’s a shame that we all have to go,&lt;br /&gt;I’m not afraid we all to go,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that we are close,&lt;br /&gt;Like a Jam with a toast,&lt;br /&gt;We are one big family,&lt;br /&gt;So you guys don’t have to worry,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are the one,&lt;br /&gt;The number one,&lt;br /&gt;Soaring up High!&lt;br /&gt;All the way to the skies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We become cows together&lt;br /&gt;We become animals together&lt;br /&gt;These are all memories that will be with us forever,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just enjoy the breeze&lt;br /&gt;And be with Armaneez.. :)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sdo7Cdg4LnI/AAAAAAAAAlg/JcvxyWA9q7U/s1600-h/2664_67955299353_565039353_1442790_1307590_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321630823159967346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sdo7Cdg4LnI/AAAAAAAAAlg/JcvxyWA9q7U/s400/2664_67955299353_565039353_1442790_1307590_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These are the Armaneez!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ Friends are easy to make but great friends are hard to find~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/9098019652889553016-5819407569911065989?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/5819407569911065989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=5819407569911065989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5819407569911065989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5819407569911065989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/04/something-for-armaneez.html' title='Something for the Armaneez...'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sdo7Cdg4LnI/AAAAAAAAAlg/JcvxyWA9q7U/s72-c/2664_67955299353_565039353_1442790_1307590_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-8890228761467553885</id><published>2009-04-04T01:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T01:49:10.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new beginning.. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hola Guys... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I’m back from the camp and work.. It’s been exhausting and l would say a “awesome” week.&lt;br /&gt;Meeting new bunch of people (from camp and work) its been great. I really love it even though its exhausting. As you guys know my life quote is “I would love to meet the world before the world close my eyes”, Its definitely a wild ride this week. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I would just talk about the camp as work does not really cover up that much explaining my “awesome” week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Every camp is great, but this is just better great. Being a student leader is no easy task but definitely a worthwhile experience. I had a joyous time at the camp even though it’s like two days and one night. I wished it would be long.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Okay now you guys want to know my group name?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It’s the most expensive group.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Its called the Armaneez(Armani exchange, Emporio Armani, Giorgio Armani) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This team is just super awesome, everybody is shy at first but then they are like super duper hyper after a while, I feel so happy able to bond them together thus being a part in our bonding session. Thanks you guys! Definitely a experience and a memory that will hold to my heart forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Pictures will come soon, I promised &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A new beginning for them and for us too&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like writing something.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay a short idea,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are my Colours,&lt;br /&gt;You are my Shine,&lt;br /&gt;The sky will always be ours,&lt;br /&gt;And when all is combine,&lt;br /&gt;I will get “you”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When You got a girlfriend or a boyfriend, you will all say the sweetest stuffs you could think off, but when both of you break up, It just meant nothing sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;So does Word really mean nothing or is it a powerful tool to express your love??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Quote of the day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~ New Beginning are the changes you face in your journey of life~&lt;/span&gt; &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/9098019652889553016-8890228761467553885?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8890228761467553885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=8890228761467553885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8890228761467553885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8890228761467553885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-beginning.html' title='A new beginning.. :)'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-521451446861228462</id><published>2009-03-31T01:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T02:09:04.634+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just letting all out'/><title type='text'>Just reminiscing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hola people, just something to end a month with.. :) I got no intentions in posting this letter, i'm just reminiscing.. it helps me in some ways..I know you will understand.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hey, I dunno how things this way, I’m sorry if i had express my sorrows on my blog and you are hurt in the process. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I remembered i told u that everytime i pour my sorrows on my blog everytime it will have a bad consequences. In a way, i know u trying to knock my sense off, sometimes the word just keep appearing on my head. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I dunno why and it hurts sometimes. I can’t forget you just like that, so i prefer we still can stay as friends, still being able to share our life as FRIENDS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I know that now it is a right time to fall in love while ur priority is study and family and Love is the last thing on your mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So i respect your decision, but leaving me won’t help, just be my friends. I wrote this Letter not to make &lt;strong&gt;you feel guilty, Gain your sympathy or anything,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Remember I got no other intentions.. I just wanna give u something that i make for you. Rmbr there this time u asked what i been up lately then where i said i was songwriting, I wrote this song for u. I Want to give this song on our 2nd month of friendship but nevermind i guess it serve no purpose now(as in we stay as friends).. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I hope all the best in your life and always be strong kies, If you need somebody to talk with and share your problems, do talk to me aite.. I willing to lend a pair ears anytime that’s what friends do.. Rmbr your priority is Study and family, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Make them proud and chase your dream If dream of opening of chocolate Factory, I will be the first customer.. Take care.. Friends.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Mr Fazz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-521451446861228462?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/521451446861228462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=521451446861228462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/521451446861228462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/521451446861228462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-reminiscing.html' title='Just reminiscing'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-8785876788815884582</id><published>2009-03-30T17:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T19:19:34.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Annoyed</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm so stressed out..&lt;br /&gt;I need to let go some stress here...&lt;br /&gt;I fucking hate Indian customers...&lt;br /&gt;I hate them because they are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Demanding&lt;br /&gt;~Crazy&lt;br /&gt;~Lunatic&lt;br /&gt;~Fickled minded&lt;br /&gt;~Unbelievable&lt;br /&gt;~Money-minded&lt;br /&gt;~Rotten People&lt;br /&gt;~Smelly&lt;br /&gt;~Always want things to go their way&lt;br /&gt;~Very fucked up people&lt;br /&gt;~Annoying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Okay what's that smell???&lt;br /&gt;Somebody reply "an indian walk passed".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Okay pardon me for that strings of profanities.&lt;br /&gt;I don't swear that much as everybody has their limits but This indians Already reached my limits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommorow is my last day at causweway point hang ten..I'm so happy,&lt;br /&gt;There is soo much conflicts between colleagues there thus i can't work very happily there.&lt;br /&gt;I'm transfered to Sunplaza, so let's see how it goes there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a lot of friends through this job and one of them is Fitri..&lt;br /&gt;He helped at atrium while i helped too and there's where we met.&lt;br /&gt;He's great guy and its a pity he will quit at 1st of april..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FITRI YOU ASS LEAVE ME ALONE THERE!! hahas :D&lt;br /&gt;Pics during &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; last day work together At toilet.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SdCm1-TnqkI/AAAAAAAAAkw/abWjpso5WLE/s1600-h/SNC00089.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318934606113122882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SdCm1-TnqkI/AAAAAAAAAkw/abWjpso5WLE/s320/SNC00089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Why so serious??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SdCmsP8BnnI/AAAAAAAAAko/Yd3YG4NNyz0/s1600-h/SNC00087.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318934439047306866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SdCmsP8BnnI/AAAAAAAAAko/Yd3YG4NNyz0/s320/SNC00087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; The two hot hunks in Hang Ten :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Freshman camp is coming soon..&lt;br /&gt;Its on Wednesday and Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be off on those two days :)&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for that, see the new badge coming in Rp,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It bring a lot of memories..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The Good and the Bad ones. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But from there we learn something and avoid making the same mistakes we did the last time :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Remember Time will always heal us but not everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The bad past will haunt us but its our job for us to get stronger and not fallen into the trap of our past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~Future will always bring a better shine if you learn something from your past~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&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/9098019652889553016-8785876788815884582?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8785876788815884582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=8785876788815884582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8785876788815884582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8785876788815884582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/03/annoyed.html' title='Annoyed'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SdCm1-TnqkI/AAAAAAAAAkw/abWjpso5WLE/s72-c/SNC00089.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-6006308742564763276</id><published>2009-03-26T02:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T03:22:34.094+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Should not entertain these people..'/><title type='text'>This is Outrageous..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hola guys!&lt;br /&gt;A quick post to keep my readers entertain..&lt;br /&gt;Ever wonder what cyber world has done to us?&lt;br /&gt;It has its pros and cons..&lt;br /&gt;I logged in to my tagged..&lt;br /&gt;This is some messages i get from different sorts of people..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"hye wanna be frens?"&lt;br /&gt;"hye there..thnks 4 accpt mi s ur frenn..do tok orite jgn mute2 tau!haha btw i lyk both ur tagline n ur journals..hmm bout ur journals,u create on ur own or copy n paste sumwhere?jgn mara ehk..tnye je..hahaha..curious..ur eng is quite good huh..(:"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this one really make me laugh so hard(i censored some for privacy purpose)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"hELLO THERE. I could be your guardian angel lah relax. i knw how u feel. maybe kalau u feel u need someone to talk to and laugh about,just dialled this 9165****. hmm ape eh, i have a few jokes to cheer u up. k lah tc. haha. oh my name is ***."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just Outrageous, people gave no so easily? to a stranger somemore..&lt;br /&gt;And Heck No i gonna call or text this kind of people..&lt;br /&gt;Luckily I'm a good guy..&lt;br /&gt;If not her no could be easily spread around.. TSK3..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i should be sleeping now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ Cyber world have change our world~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-6006308742564763276?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/6006308742564763276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=6006308742564763276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6006308742564763276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6006308742564763276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-is-outrageous.html' title='This is Outrageous..'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-7740762600630167424</id><published>2009-03-24T23:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T01:31:37.349+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working takes your social life'/><title type='text'>Nothing is going right..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hola guys..I been busy with work, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So i hold on the writings for a while..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Got no time to really write them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm sick..everyday work is 12hours..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Plus the colleagues there is just Sucks..&lt;br /&gt;Always getting on my fucking nerves..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I can't bear anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I already hold my temper thus it already exceed my limitations..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Plus Super tiring and exausted..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm sick...body is warming up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm HOT! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And even my msn is sick.. logging on and off. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I promised sharina..12 O'clock i be gone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Okay its 11.57pm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Just a quick update..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A something For nyssa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;: G kedai beli Telor, Hello! :D,&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I will adopt a pet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Be yourself and what's there to wait for things you never get?&lt;br /&gt;Light green we call it Lime,&lt;br /&gt;Its definitely gonna take time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Go beach road makan satay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I promise you, you will be okay! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And Oh Roz visit me at work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm so lazy to write a post on that so i just put her link since she write a post on that day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ohhthoseprettythings.wordpress.com/2009/03/23/hangten/"&gt;http://ohhthoseprettythings.wordpress.com/2009/03/23/hangten/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Lastly&lt;/span&gt; I'm Out to camp for next two days(thurs and fri)!&lt;br /&gt;So Miss me Earthlings! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~ Time could heal anything but not fully ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-7740762600630167424?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7740762600630167424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=7740762600630167424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7740762600630167424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7740762600630167424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/03/nothing-is-going-right.html' title='Nothing is going right..'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-5619594895703428535</id><published>2009-03-20T22:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T22:49:50.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Give me the strength..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ya ALLAH..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me the Strength to carry on..&lt;br /&gt;Give me the Will that i need..&lt;br /&gt;Give me Something to Look upon.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My twin is already flying high..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When is my turn?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I don't know.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Perhaps I'm not meant to be a pilot nor a passenger in the skies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah,&lt;br /&gt;You are the only one who can help me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-5619594895703428535?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/5619594895703428535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=5619594895703428535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5619594895703428535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5619594895703428535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/03/give-me-strength.html' title='Give me the strength..'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-5818627368165062319</id><published>2009-03-19T02:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T02:56:19.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hola guys... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just something i wanna share..&lt;br /&gt;Remember about my post on singapore girls?? yea That's where i talk about their images and so on..&lt;br /&gt;But then Its not just girls,&lt;br /&gt;Boys are even more worse truthfully said...&lt;br /&gt;I would like to give some evidence&lt;br /&gt;There are names that i just think it is utterly rubbish...&lt;br /&gt;E.G&lt;br /&gt;Boy Bong&lt;br /&gt;Arif Topman&lt;br /&gt;Salby Cotton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only that one more thing i laughed crazily..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quoted from tagged&lt;br /&gt;"Its been fun since i started off tis fucking year&lt;br /&gt;-giv a gerl her 1st kiss&lt;br /&gt;-almost broke my hand... pain siol" and other more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are two things that makes me laugh so hard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay seriously&lt;br /&gt;Can someone explain??&lt;br /&gt;What a stupid jackass these guys are..&lt;br /&gt;They put their Glamour names over SHOPS!&lt;br /&gt;That's is the most uncreative things that i knew.&lt;br /&gt;So what if their name is after shops??&lt;br /&gt;It's not like they work there..Or perhaps They Own the shops.&lt;br /&gt;I just can stop laughing at these guys...  :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I know but i'm in no position to laugh or critic these guys..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I myself is not perfect..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But I know myself plus I'm not like these idiotic and uncreative like these guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck for their future aye?? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~It's your life, Live it yourself and don't disturb others~&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/9098019652889553016-5818627368165062319?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/5818627368165062319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=5818627368165062319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5818627368165062319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5818627368165062319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/03/funny.html' title='Funny :)'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-2324421303125247217</id><published>2009-03-17T20:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T01:56:40.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Working life..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hola2 guys!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Alhamdulilah I'm still surviving from the exhausting standing job..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I already Updating, okay Ms Diyana Rocher? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Work been okay, still can't wait to get Fired at 20th april!! hahahas :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm also counting the days to my paycheck...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see my want LIST :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1) Leather jacket(casual type)&lt;br /&gt;2) Slim-fit jeans(two pair)&lt;br /&gt;3) A haversack to go school&lt;br /&gt;4) A Vest&lt;br /&gt;5) A Le Coq Sportif "red white" jacket&lt;br /&gt;6) A scarf&lt;br /&gt;7) Blazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;8) A shoe&lt;br /&gt;9) Long-sleeve Shirt&lt;br /&gt;10) Shades&lt;br /&gt;11) A new Handphone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My Want list is so long but my pay is not even in yet, plus i don't know how much is my salary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;gonna be.. :(&lt;br /&gt;Somebody buy for me PLZ?? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Okay done!! I just had update!! Amin :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ Living the average life~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-2324421303125247217?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/2324421303125247217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=2324421303125247217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/2324421303125247217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/2324421303125247217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/03/working-life.html' title='Working life..'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-6862137627833219896</id><published>2009-03-12T01:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T01:45:27.113+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Living life as it seems'/><title type='text'>A quick update!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hola guys!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a little quck update i guess.. :)&lt;br /&gt;Add tommorow I already work for one week!!&lt;br /&gt;5 more weeks to go and I'm off from that stupid hang ten job!&lt;br /&gt;$$ is the priority so I'm just gonna tolerate all the nonsense i get from the colleagues there.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to for my last day! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my off day, so i went to school to do some helping out to persuade those freshman to go for STA camp which i'm gonna be the student leaders. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Saw those students who came for their enrolment..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Argh those days..&lt;br /&gt;I can still remember when i first came in for the enrolment too.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Whatever it is, still got work tommorow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So i just post some pics i edited.. :) Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Okay BYE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sbf0J59Ae6I/AAAAAAAAAkg/yqJdJr8thkM/s1600-h/SDC12484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311982736519494562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sbf0J59Ae6I/AAAAAAAAAkg/yqJdJr8thkM/s320/SDC12484.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hello I'm Fazli and she's Yanie.. You are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sbf0Jgr2GvI/AAAAAAAAAkY/yylUYrorkMc/s1600-h/SDC12488.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311982729736624882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sbf0Jgr2GvI/AAAAAAAAAkY/yylUYrorkMc/s320/SDC12488.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm a lucky guy eh?? HAHAHHAS :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sbf0JWYI3pI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/LAzYixHLkyA/s1600-h/Firdaus+(6).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311982726969613970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sbf0JWYI3pI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/LAzYixHLkyA/s320/Firdaus+(6).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; SO CUTEEEE!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sbf0JW4kITI/AAAAAAAAAkI/-GtmWvj2URU/s1600-h/Firdaus+(5)Edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311982727105618226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sbf0JW4kITI/AAAAAAAAAkI/-GtmWvj2URU/s320/Firdaus+(5)Edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Laugh somemore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sbf0JQ-beUI/AAAAAAAAAkA/KKwO5V7w_BQ/s1600-h/Firdaus.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311982725519604034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sbf0JQ-beUI/AAAAAAAAAkA/KKwO5V7w_BQ/s320/Firdaus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Wah don't emo leh!! hahas :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ Always live our life the way it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/9098019652889553016-6862137627833219896?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/6862137627833219896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=6862137627833219896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6862137627833219896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6862137627833219896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/03/quick-update.html' title='A quick update!'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sbf0J59Ae6I/AAAAAAAAAkg/yqJdJr8thkM/s72-c/SDC12484.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-5453443115632003929</id><published>2009-03-10T01:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T02:50:45.888+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thank you Friend'/><title type='text'>A True Friend..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SbVgFDRPY1I/AAAAAAAAAjo/xO4HsLeplNc/s1600-h/1_311656161l%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311256975446598482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SbVgFDRPY1I/AAAAAAAAAjo/xO4HsLeplNc/s320/1_311656161l%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; I'm shocked and speechless...&lt;br /&gt;Never a man would do this..&lt;br /&gt;And he did..&lt;br /&gt;He's name is Muhammad Nadhzry Isham..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I'm speechless about..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(directly from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zdhnray.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://www.zdhnray.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;First of all, I would like to introduce you to a very good friend of mine, Muhd Fazli Jamil. I still remember how we got to know each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the first day of Semester 2 and I came earlier than most of my classmates. I sat beside this Magpies supporter, Faris. A few minutes later, then came Fazli. From his first impression, I could tell that he’s friendly and a sociable guy. He took the effort and courage to make the first move by introducing himself to us (Faris &amp;amp; Me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As days passed by, we became closer than ever. We shared the same interest and we have the same mindset. In other words, he was my twin brother. I was very fortunate to have him as my best friend. He was a very loyal friend. He taught me something that no one else could, true friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was there all along. He stood beside me as I experienced my first ever “real” break up. He was patience enough to hear me as I keep on repeating over and over again on how wonderful Fazillah was. By the way, sharing stories of those we’ve lost is how we keep from really losing them. I’m your friend. I will be there till the end.&lt;br /&gt;I promise that when it’s your turn to need me, I’ll be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope we could be the best of friends not only for now, but forever and till death do us apart. I will always be there for you through thick and thin, rise and shine. I will never leave you alone. You’ll never walk alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t worry buddy, we will travel to Europe someday. Remember about our future plans? I’m sure our wives would agree to something like the ones we had planned. Insyaallah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, Fazz! You should know that by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Mohammad Nadhzry(your twin) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SbVgFRtdJgI/AAAAAAAAAjw/H4a1kEyAuTc/s1600-h/DSC00618.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311256979323037186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SbVgFRtdJgI/AAAAAAAAAjw/H4a1kEyAuTc/s320/DSC00618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A Brave man indeed, a Man full of inspirations and&lt;br /&gt;Success is definitely his future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really good in words but i tell you this is also 'genuine'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time i see him at class, Perhaps like i told him before, My first impression of him is that he is cool and doesn't seem to talk much. Nonetheless as time pass by, he prove me otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He teach me a lot of stuffs from life to religion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had always respected and cherish him as a great true friend perhaps like my own brother or twin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i had help him a lot but remember this, it’s not just i’m helping him, He helped me a lot too.&lt;br /&gt;We share stories, chat like to almost everything. 1hour, 10hour, 1 day is really not enough for us to talk.&lt;br /&gt;We can be serious and funny depend on the mood we are.&lt;br /&gt;We also may have our own flaws and identity,&lt;br /&gt;The vital part is that both of us really know what to be, that’s why we are twins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a rollercoaster ride for me when i just entered poly life. I thought of settling down but in the end more problems that rose up when i tried to settle down. Then again, he’s always there to cheer me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may do silly things (lying on bench near canteen just to feel the breeze, Both lying on the floor like nobody business during a presentation on class, the interview and many more) but those are all well time spend. Definitely I’m gonna miss him around at class when year 2 starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learn from him that what’s is there to be afraid and fear? Let people talk, they want to gossips, let them be, we can’t stop them.&lt;br /&gt;Remember this&lt;br /&gt;“No matter how good you are, People will still gossips about you”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again what he offers that nobody had done is that he offer a great friendship even in a short period of time “Even a stranger could understands you if he/she had felt the same way before”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea I’m not worried in travelling when you are around, definitely our wife’s will need to agree on something for us to become “Great explorers”. Amin :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't hope twin..&lt;br /&gt;We will DEFINITELY be best friend forever and till death do us apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I Love you too Nazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Your truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Muhammad Fazli (your twin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SbVgn_BnZfI/AAAAAAAAAj4/kcfTgLJhBXQ/s1600-h/Faz+and+Naz.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311257575602742770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SbVgn_BnZfI/AAAAAAAAAj4/kcfTgLJhBXQ/s400/Faz+and+Naz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ Life are meant to be hard, its up for us to learn, experience, appreciate and cherish how wonderful it is~&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/9098019652889553016-5453443115632003929?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/5453443115632003929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=5453443115632003929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5453443115632003929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5453443115632003929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/03/true-friend.html' title='A True Friend..'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SbVgFDRPY1I/AAAAAAAAAjo/xO4HsLeplNc/s72-c/1_311656161l%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-5327857703056323643</id><published>2009-03-05T19:10:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T19:49:52.761+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m wishing someone the best for tommorow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Birthday'/><title type='text'>Its my 100th post today..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hello Ladies and Gentleman out there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm here Officially to Commemorate my 100th post today.&lt;br /&gt;That's to show how long i'm have been using this blog thus updating it.&lt;br /&gt;This post gonna be quite long so bear with me :)&lt;br /&gt;When I'm at home for the holidays I have the urge to edit pictures but then i got no new pictures to edit. So, I decided to make a calendar using my own pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Blog Picture you see above will keep changing as the months passed by. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I will be working starting tommorow thus I would definitely got no time to update this blog often as i could. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I wrote something but it will at the bottom of my blog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;For those friends and perhaps readers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cheers for reading!&lt;br /&gt;It would be an honour, if you read my blog and find it interesting, do share with your friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I would like to share views with everybody. As many as possibles.&lt;br /&gt;I had always have this idea in mind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I would love to know the world before the world close my eyes."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-zq7h5QOI/AAAAAAAAAh4/VkfbHCUO0sY/s1600-h/DSC_7586.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309660035808837858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-zq7h5QOI/AAAAAAAAAh4/VkfbHCUO0sY/s320/DSC_7586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;January 2009 (The year begins with a new light)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-zrDGxEXI/AAAAAAAAAiA/UDNSx1Kh5l8/s1600-h/DSC04996.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309660037842538866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-zrDGxEXI/AAAAAAAAAiA/UDNSx1Kh5l8/s320/DSC04996.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;February 2009 (A month of Pouting :D)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-zrR6n6WI/AAAAAAAAAiI/KHjgP9OwlUE/s1600-h/DSC01411.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309660041818138978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-zrR6n6WI/AAAAAAAAAiI/KHjgP9OwlUE/s320/DSC01411.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;March 2009( A month of regrets)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-zrsBaYqI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/7bHa2Gjy8s0/s1600-h/DSC00170.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309660048825934498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-zrsBaYqI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/7bHa2Gjy8s0/s320/DSC00170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;April 2009(A month of full of Laughter because of April fool)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-zrxGVACI/AAAAAAAAAiY/-ckFj4-s4ZM/s1600-h/110808154041.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309660050188730402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-zrxGVACI/AAAAAAAAAiY/-ckFj4-s4ZM/s320/110808154041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May 2009(perhaps a month full of wonders)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-0PlsE5fI/AAAAAAAAAig/L9afx5B6eNk/s1600-h/DSC_7608.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309660665601123826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-0PlsE5fI/AAAAAAAAAig/L9afx5B6eNk/s320/DSC_7608.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;June 2009(A month where you could relax your soul)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-0P7ViECI/AAAAAAAAAio/pOnbSDWKUQY/s1600-h/DSC05110(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309660671412146210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-0P7ViECI/AAAAAAAAAio/pOnbSDWKUQY/s320/DSC05110(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;July 2009(Perhaps a month full of anxiety)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-0QOcevZI/AAAAAAAAAiw/8xfjom70ISE/s1600-h/DSC00154(by+phtoscape).JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309660676541562258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-0QOcevZI/AAAAAAAAAiw/8xfjom70ISE/s320/DSC00154(by+phtoscape).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-0QOcevZI/AAAAAAAAAiw/8xfjom70ISE/s1600-h/DSC00154(by+phtoscape).JPG"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August 2009 (A month full of questions)&lt;br /&gt;My Birthday Falls on this too :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-0QY2xYVI/AAAAAAAAAi4/cwb7eozKUNU/s1600-h/DSC00802.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309660679336190290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-0QY2xYVI/AAAAAAAAAi4/cwb7eozKUNU/s320/DSC00802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;September 2009 (Perhaps a month of Uncertainties)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-0QuUwzDI/AAAAAAAAAjA/a4b4yZe-e4I/s1600-h/DSC00618.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309660685099125810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-0QuUwzDI/AAAAAAAAAjA/a4b4yZe-e4I/s320/DSC00618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;October 2009 (A month full of no answers)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-0hUMaX7I/AAAAAAAAAjI/vH4rogrUD6k/s1600-h/DSC00129.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309660970142556082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-0hUMaX7I/AAAAAAAAAjI/vH4rogrUD6k/s320/DSC00129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;November 2009 (A month of waiting)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-0h3HWqzI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/uPbON1aeC5E/s1600-h/09112008451.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309660979516582706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-0h3HWqzI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/uPbON1aeC5E/s320/09112008451.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;December 2009 (A month of Shopping) :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Impressions..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impressions are the image that you portray out.&lt;br /&gt;The image that will set people thinking who you are just by the looks of your face, clothes, body language and many more.&lt;br /&gt;There are many types of impressions but i will discuss more about first impressions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is first impression??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First impressions are the image being portrayed out by you to the people who saw you for the first time. The impressions you get could be either negative or positive depend on the individuals perspectives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These impressions are quite important on certain occasions such as, job interviews, going out on dates and many more.&lt;br /&gt;Normally these first impressions are the chance you could use to “WOW” the other party. The first impressions also plays an important role because after that image being portrayed, the other parties will then decide whether it’s due to their liking(depend on the job) or maybe in your love life cases, perhaps a 2nd date out.&lt;br /&gt;First impressions may actually jeopardise or increase your chances depend on what you’re doing.&lt;br /&gt;The impression you showed may cost your job or perhaps your love life or even your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it’s actually important to know what image you are showing to the crowds or maybe to certain people.&lt;br /&gt;I could not emphasise enough how important this is, but eventually when experiences comes in(which is definitely in the future)then you will know the importance of first impressions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;Fazli Jamil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ You Don't get 2nd chance on first impressions~&lt;/strong&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/9098019652889553016-5327857703056323643?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/5327857703056323643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=5327857703056323643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5327857703056323643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5327857703056323643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-my-100th-post-today.html' title='Its my 100th post today..'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sa-zq7h5QOI/AAAAAAAAAh4/VkfbHCUO0sY/s72-c/DSC_7586.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-1252115831802215531</id><published>2009-03-03T19:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T23:25:27.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updating..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WY37SSw3tsI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WY37SSw3tsI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best song to me... I love the lyrics thus James morrison voice added a nice flow to it..&lt;br /&gt;It sounds damn great.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I got nothing to update that much..&lt;br /&gt;Been staying at home...catching all the movies that i have at my lappy..&lt;br /&gt;Its kinda great when you have some of your own time to chill and just do things that is not tiring you out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i'm just browsing videos at youtube to improve my vocals.. And add vibrato to my vocals...&lt;br /&gt;Definitely its kinda great but then i encounter with this crazy video..&lt;br /&gt;A crazy woman teaching us to sing vibrato...&lt;br /&gt;YOU SHOULD WATCH THIS..&lt;br /&gt;I cannot bring the video to the blog bcoz they block it..&lt;br /&gt;Its so damn funny... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dd1QP16tCvU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dd1QP16tCvU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's a vibrato??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vibrato is a slight variation of pitch caused by the free oscillation of the vocal cords from an open pharynx or open throat along with the healthy closure of the vocal cords with good singing muscle support system.&lt;br /&gt;A good vibrato is when the singing voice is vibrating at an even rate.&lt;br /&gt;An uneven vibrato may be the result of sudden changes in the sub-glottis breath pressure.&lt;br /&gt;These sudden changes are caused by the lack of even "body resistance" from the singing support system. The vocal cords then begin to separate and vibrate unhealthily.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Taken from&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.playmusicsing.com/page/1389473"&gt;http://www.playmusicsing.com/page/1389473&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Other than that nothing pretty much plus a dry camp coming soon and i reject the offer of going overseas at the end of march...&lt;br /&gt;My passport is also dead..tsk3..&lt;br /&gt;Other than that let's see how March is gonna be.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;Fazli Jamil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&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/9098019652889553016-1252115831802215531?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/1252115831802215531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=1252115831802215531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/1252115831802215531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/1252115831802215531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/03/updating.html' title='Updating..'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-5131892948275720620</id><published>2009-02-26T19:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T19:39:56.717+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Do you know who i really am??'/><title type='text'>Who am i??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's seems my 100th post is coming soon with just 2 more post to go. Hahas :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Alrite then i will post about myself then,&lt;br /&gt;I took a quiz about myself&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onmousedown="'return" href="http://www.quizbox.com/personality/test82.aspx" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.quizbox.com/personality/test82.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I know its kinda silly but some motivates you and It's kinda true, those people who reading my blog.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do try it and find who you are..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So here it goes.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are down-to-earth and people like you because you are so straightforward. You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are a true romantic. When you are in love, you will do anything and everything to keep your love true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The seriousness of your love&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your have very sensible tactics when approaching the opposite sex. In many ways people find your straightforwardness attractive, so you will find yourself with plenty of dates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your views on education:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Education is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're a practical person and will choose a secure job with a steady income. Knowing what you like to do is important. Find a regular job doing just that and you'll be set for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are confident that you will be successful in your chosen career and nothing will stop you from trying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are concerned about your image and the way others see you. This means that you try very hard to be accepted by other people. It's time for you to believe in who you are, not what you wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are full of energy and confidence. You are unpredictable, with moods changing as quickly as an ocean. You might occasionally be calm and still, but never for long.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307062392428889506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SaZ5IL2PBaI/AAAAAAAAAho/nRwz-7z-dng/s320/Face+cut.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;That's just me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Lastly, i almost forgot,Happy 9th month to my baby brother Muhd Firdaus bin Mohd Jamil and To Fairul who went to KL yesterday, Do take care of yourself right dude! Have a safe trip there,home and have fun. Also, very troublesome arh this sp boy, Don't pick up any calls that you don't know on 2nd March!! I reminded you already kies, ok best!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;~ It is really important you find who you are, before facing the world out there.~&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/9098019652889553016-5131892948275720620?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/5131892948275720620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=5131892948275720620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5131892948275720620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5131892948275720620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/02/who-am-i.html' title='Who am i??'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SaZ5IL2PBaI/AAAAAAAAAho/nRwz-7z-dng/s72-c/Face+cut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-6289469662795727828</id><published>2009-02-23T04:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T01:21:32.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crying</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SaGyriNTWHI/AAAAAAAAAhA/jFLM7Gq6VL8/s1600-h/296170679_bdb367f93f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305718297005873266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SaGyriNTWHI/AAAAAAAAAhA/jFLM7Gq6VL8/s400/296170679_bdb367f93f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Crying..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel devastated before??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling that you experienced that you got no control in changing it thus all you can do is to cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet everybody has feel it before. I have felt it myself, the feeling of devastation, disappointment, the feeling of anxiety adds into it. It all eventually makes your heart really heavy and if your heart could drop out from your body then it would eventually would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How you really wish you know the ‘real’ answer towards one action’s or response’s in doing it so. How you really wish you can know the answer thus able to change it?&lt;br /&gt;But then eventually all you could do at that moment is NOTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing, i mean there’s is nothing you could do but to let it all out.&lt;br /&gt;To let it all out would lead to the word ‘crying’.&lt;br /&gt;You felt very clueless, confused and lost to what you should do next.&lt;br /&gt;Your mind can’t think straight, every inch of your body feel like there’s nothing left for you out there to carry on. So all you can do is to cry your hearts out.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i do that, just to let it all out, for me to eventually move on to my next step of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is full of drama, not a movie, but a drama serial which has lots of episodes that makes their viewers staying tune to their tv sets every time the drama is being shown.&lt;br /&gt;The drama definitely has some of the episodes leads the viewer to jaw-breaking shocking moment which in life is that when some things that did not go your way and it really shocked you.&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing you can do to change it and you feel helpless even though you know you have tried your best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still you ‘cry’, yes everybody has their soft side in them. Even macho guys with big abs or muscle would even cry. Crying is not to show that you are weak but eventually to show that you got emotions in you and it’s not being emotional or sentimental but to show you are a ‘human’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing to be ashamed that you are crying. I do admit i do shed tears sometimes and sometimes when i see love movies that touched me, tears would just rolled down my cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m neither happy or sad but it clearly show that your heart and soul are just as one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SaGzQ-LMcAI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/eiGyuury7Co/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305718940168384514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SaGzQ-LMcAI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/eiGyuury7Co/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;~Being able to cry is a skill to show our emotions that we feel inside.~&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/9098019652889553016-6289469662795727828?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/6289469662795727828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=6289469662795727828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6289469662795727828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6289469662795727828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/02/crying.html' title='Crying'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SaGyriNTWHI/AAAAAAAAAhA/jFLM7Gq6VL8/s72-c/296170679_bdb367f93f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-8973219499435524397</id><published>2009-02-18T03:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T21:16:15.524+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Please stop this'/><title type='text'>Be like others or Be yourself?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hello ladies and gentleman... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like writing something, It’s about Singapore, about Singapore girls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just went bloghopping.. And Damn there are more and more minahs eventually then decent girls i’ve noticed. No doubt this is a very sensitive issue to talk about but pardon me for this, I would just really love to write about this and i hope you all understand. I don’t want to spark any troubles or misunderstandings about and after this. I feel there’s a need for someone to say this, I’m proud to those who have spoken, ”GOOD JOB GUYS” and if those minahs or mats will come after me and kill me after this. At least i knew i die proud by standing at my own opinions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minah is a term where i would say it that girls with thin eyes-brows, make-ups so thick, clothes sometimes would be too much cleavage, its better they don't wear anything at all. Pictures that are edited with some stars at their names and some standard features(you should know the standard editing by them) And a obvious to spot is that they edit their names to some sort of weird names that they think would describe themselves better. JUST BE PROUD OF YOUR NAMES, and if you want to change it, change to some sensible ones and sounds nice. And lastly Not to mention some drink, club and get drunk then get laid. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just scary sometimes. I don’t know whether they do this for fun or they have hidden agenda maybe to get attentions. Even now some small “KIDS” i would say start to be like them. I can’t see what’s cool about that and what’s style about that? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You called it socialising?? I don’t think so , you call it following the fashion trend?? I DOUBT so. I know what’s fashion and what’s not. Get your fashion trend right first!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what’s the purpose of following and continue this trend? I feel so worried about this scary community getting bigger and bigger. Almost everywhere i can find them. Perhaps mixing with bad company will result this, but i don’t think its about the bad company because you can still choose who you want to be and what image you want to portray to others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not saying entirely that being minahs is bad, there are some few good souls that i know that are minahs. I’m just saying that this image they are portraying is bad for them. If they lucky to know this, they still can change “I’m glad you realised” but if they are not lucky to realise that yet, then i will be saying “Oh!! That’s a pity for you”. They are portraying these bad images not to just us but to the tourists that come to Singapore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are definitely some very beautiful gorgeous nice women out there, but once i know they are a minah, its a turn-off for me. Just Don’t be somebody else, Life is too short to be somebody just be yourself. Tagged, Friendster, even Facebook is now is full of “THEM”. Sometimes when they asked for friend request, I be thinking twice to accept but due to pityness sometimes i would accept, But my point is please don’t because of pityness i accepted you as my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I’m writing this because I feel that if this getting out of hand, if this carry on I think one of the day my girlfriend would also be a minah. I can choose who i want to be with but if all the good decent girls are snapped up, my only way to get married or have girlfriend is with a minah. That’s how sad it is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mat or minah would say “That's how sadd-ed it is”. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quote of the day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~ If you to portray, Portray the right image”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-8973219499435524397?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8973219499435524397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=8973219499435524397' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8973219499435524397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8973219499435524397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/02/be-like-others-or-be-yourself.html' title='Be like others or Be yourself?'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-1797543135153222523</id><published>2009-02-17T23:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T00:37:57.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perseverance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Impossible,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does that word means??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does it trying to imply??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“unable to be done, performed, effected,” taken from http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/Impossible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now we know the meaning of it, Can it still be done, performed??&lt;br /&gt;Yes.. you can. How?? With this magical word call “perseverance”&lt;br /&gt;If you persevere everything could be done. With the right way of perseverance that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You heard the success story of heroism, those peoples who have done something good for the world. What do they all have in common??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This word “perseverance” is the common characteristic they all have. All the impossible things that we know are all now possible because of their strong will, perseverance to success. To them, everything is possible because they want to reach success and Failure is definitely not the answer to them. I would not say they did not experience failure, They had experienced failure but they continue and learn from that failure and this is where perseverance comes in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You probably noticed that technology now is advancing, its getting better and better. Even now i heard rumours they had find a cure to cancer, I’m not sure about that. One thing i can sure of is that everybody is trying their best to succeed. They persevere and therefore this are the end product of their Perseverance. So if they are trying their best to succeed why can’t you???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give yourself sometime to absorb this.. It really worth it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Perseverance is the beauty of making something impossible into possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZrnQ5UFexI/AAAAAAAAAg4/J9xkRDwmJeo/s1600-h/Perseverance.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303805788631169810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZrnQ5UFexI/AAAAAAAAAg4/J9xkRDwmJeo/s400/Perseverance.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quote of the day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~The ONLY answer to IMPOSSIBLE is PERSEVERANCE – syakir~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I owe this inspirations to you, dude the quote of the day is yours.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-1797543135153222523?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/1797543135153222523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=1797543135153222523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/1797543135153222523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/1797543135153222523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/02/perseverance.html' title='Perseverance'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZrnQ5UFexI/AAAAAAAAAg4/J9xkRDwmJeo/s72-c/Perseverance.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-6754596820754424871</id><published>2009-02-12T05:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T05:11:55.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like i said before they play a major role in each of our lifes. Be it a bad or good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I been having problems with friends lately and Pardon me if i start lots of quarrel too. I realise a lot things today, Those real and good friends are the ones who will speak up to you if they think you are changing for the worst or changing. They don’t mind to share their thoughts and views about you. If they are unhappy, they will speak up. These is how it should be done. They will be there and you need them. They will also be there when you don’t need them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my definitions of best friends. Some may said they categorised all their friends as just friends but to me, I know there is a line between best friends and friends. I know i been making lots of friends lately but that doesn’t show i treat them as my best friend. I know how to differentiate it. I really know who is my best friends and who are not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys may said i changed, yes its true i changed. Lots of things i have changed because i thought it would be better for me and for everyone. Be it a better or worse i knew i had changed. Everybody makes mistakes and if i changed for the worst than its good that you share your views and thoughts so i know where did i go wrong. I will be kept in the dark unless you tell me. I really appreciate it a lot that you guys tell me. I’m not mad neither sad about this. To Be honest I’m &lt;strong&gt;thankful&lt;/strong&gt; that you guys tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I said sorry, its not to show i’m giving in and for the sake just to say sorry. I can say if i said sorry I really meant it, but words are just words remember? Actions is what needed to show but action takes time to be shown. So the word &lt;strong&gt;“sorry”&lt;/strong&gt; to me is a word to make things right at that moment while then i will prove to you that i will change for the better through actions which definitely will take time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are always misunderstandings as our emotions plays apart in our friendships. But then I know who are my true and best friends are. I don’t know whether you guys still have doubts in me still but i knew i explained everything. Even though we fight or quarrel I will still treat you as my best friends no doubt about that. &lt;strong&gt;YOU GUYS WILL ALWAYS BE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU GUYS KNOW WHO YOU ARE... :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;Muhammad Fazli Bin Mohd Jamil&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/9098019652889553016-6754596820754424871?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/6754596820754424871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=6754596820754424871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6754596820754424871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6754596820754424871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/02/friends.html' title='Friends..'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-8350758094711239445</id><published>2009-02-11T02:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T03:33:37.697+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I missed u..'/><title type='text'>Missing those days..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZHGmvgx1_I/AAAAAAAAAgo/PjPEKm9PacM/s1600-h/DSC00240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301236605283063794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZHGmvgx1_I/AAAAAAAAAgo/PjPEKm9PacM/s400/DSC00240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Let's stare at the blank space and miss those that we missed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZHGKBMtHBI/AAAAAAAAAgg/qP3iNt0unhk/s1600-h/DSC00303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301236111814499346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZHGKBMtHBI/AAAAAAAAAgg/qP3iNt0unhk/s320/DSC00303.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;WAH NAKED WOMAN!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZHGJ-5F64I/AAAAAAAAAgY/TG9ft-_Rm48/s1600-h/DSC00811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301236111195368322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZHGJ-5F64I/AAAAAAAAAgY/TG9ft-_Rm48/s320/DSC00811.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; OUCH MY BALLS!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZHGJp926CI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/j04apuBBrFI/s1600-h/DSC00799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301236105578211362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZHGJp926CI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/j04apuBBrFI/s320/DSC00799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; NOW MY TURN TO PUNCH YOU BACK!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZHGJeZrszI/AAAAAAAAAgI/WL_Y5q4dAjE/s1600-h/DSC00798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301236102473691954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZHGJeZrszI/AAAAAAAAAgI/WL_Y5q4dAjE/s320/DSC00798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; OUCH!!! PAIN ARH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZHGJe55FOI/AAAAAAAAAgA/DnCYO2CkRAQ/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301236102608786658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZHGJe55FOI/AAAAAAAAAgA/DnCYO2CkRAQ/s320/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;WE R CUMMING!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZHFiaOliVI/AAAAAAAAAf4/FY43yKeAYBk/s1600-h/Snapshot_20081006_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301235431338510674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZHFiaOliVI/AAAAAAAAAf4/FY43yKeAYBk/s320/Snapshot_20081006_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; POUT EVERYBODY!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZHFiXAWEkI/AAAAAAAAAfw/-gNgr1vCRLg/s1600-h/n697430257_5689250_2535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301235430473470530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZHFiXAWEkI/AAAAAAAAAfw/-gNgr1vCRLg/s320/n697430257_5689250_2535.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;WOULD YOU BE OUR GF?? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZHFiDrY-PI/AAAAAAAAAfo/g8Af7OshEDI/s1600-h/n697430257_5689249_1617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301235425285306610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZHFiDrY-PI/AAAAAAAAAfo/g8Af7OshEDI/s320/n697430257_5689249_1617.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; I'm BLIND and still i can't see!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZHFiGuIWxI/AAAAAAAAAfg/7pRqNJdBTLM/s1600-h/n697430257_5689251_3470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301235426102106898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZHFiGuIWxI/AAAAAAAAAfg/7pRqNJdBTLM/s320/n697430257_5689251_3470.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm the Geek teacher these are my students&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZHFhzbsIGI/AAAAAAAAAfY/A34Cmo6wwX0/s1600-h/Snapshot_20081006_9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301235420924485730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZHFhzbsIGI/AAAAAAAAAfY/A34Cmo6wwX0/s320/Snapshot_20081006_9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; When we are bored..this what happens..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I miss the days at school, the class atmosphere, the laughters, the rebellious acts we done...&lt;br /&gt;How i wish to go to school and choose my best buddies to be in my class&lt;br /&gt;but then it would be impossible to do that... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now I'm at home, jobless and rotting at home and missing everybody..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Missing is just a part in our lifes, Its a process that you cannot get over with in our lifes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do you know?? Every night..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;There are always someone missing you, and you are missing someone. No matter how unpopular you are or how bad or how nice you are. There are always someone missing you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The feeling of Missing someone is definitely A bad feeling. I know you had experience it before.Everybody have at least miss someone at this point of their lifes.You can feel very miserable when you missing them,all the memories will then come out and even me a guy, I'm not shy to share but i could cry sometimes if i miss that person badly. Missing someone can bring lots of emotions inside of you to come out. Missing someone is not just entirely based on the feeling, Its about how bad you really want to see their face, talk with them, hear them, even feel them. Able to let you let go the feeling of you missing them is a great feeling. There are different ways for you to express them, common E.g: You hug there person you miss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The person you missed can be anybody, It does not mean you miss your gf/bf often, you miss your friends,families or even those friends you are not closed and but when you are think of them, they are already missed! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;~ Everyday you will always miss someone~&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/9098019652889553016-8350758094711239445?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8350758094711239445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=8350758094711239445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8350758094711239445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8350758094711239445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/02/missing-those-days.html' title='Missing those days..'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZHGmvgx1_I/AAAAAAAAAgo/PjPEKm9PacM/s72-c/DSC00240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-5560540548409351502</id><published>2009-02-10T22:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T23:41:21.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hola guys i owe you loads of pics... Got no time to edit.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;events&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- live and loaded &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- trip to changi airport &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let the pictures tells the story.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZGaTsTNxjI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/ek5MRvA6-9E/s1600-h/DSC00622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301187899491730994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZGaTsTNxjI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/ek5MRvA6-9E/s320/DSC00622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZGaTXI8bdI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BWNHJKPU7Ms/s1600-h/DSC00619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301187893811506642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZGaTXI8bdI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BWNHJKPU7Ms/s320/DSC00619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZGaTIwLRII/AAAAAAAAAfA/ixbeaxqmP9k/s1600-h/DSC00620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301187889949525122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZGaTIwLRII/AAAAAAAAAfA/ixbeaxqmP9k/s320/DSC00620.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZGaS3_HYmI/AAAAAAAAAe4/O66pgm-FwIA/s1600-h/DSC00605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301187885448782434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZGaS3_HYmI/AAAAAAAAAe4/O66pgm-FwIA/s320/DSC00605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZGTEJaKFgI/AAAAAAAAAew/nUMGT3A7axI/s1600-h/DSC00602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301179935846176258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZGTEJaKFgI/AAAAAAAAAew/nUMGT3A7axI/s320/DSC00602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZGTD9BD96I/AAAAAAAAAeo/QeNxQQm8Ji8/s1600-h/DSC00595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301179932519692194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZGTD9BD96I/AAAAAAAAAeo/QeNxQQm8Ji8/s320/DSC00595.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZGTD6f-b0I/AAAAAAAAAeg/qRVBhnaa7zg/s1600-h/SDC10106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301179931844046658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZGTD6f-b0I/AAAAAAAAAeg/qRVBhnaa7zg/s320/SDC10106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZGTDjdTF-I/AAAAAAAAAeY/M8j8pd2wqi4/s1600-h/n662869921_2038084_5179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301179925658802146" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZGPX9BSxDI/AAAAAAAAAdo/yUr7mOktTJg/s320/SDC10029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZGPXg4ihRI/AAAAAAAAAdg/56bGoCPHdtA/s1600-h/SDC10022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301175870518625554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZGPXg4ihRI/AAAAAAAAAdg/56bGoCPHdtA/s320/SDC10022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZGPXh_M66I/AAAAAAAAAdY/lXS5YgMvNLQ/s1600-h/n662869921_2038064_8778.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301175870815005602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZGPXh_M66I/AAAAAAAAAdY/lXS5YgMvNLQ/s320/n662869921_2038064_8778.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote of the day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~  Follow your heart/ or maybe stick to what you belief and lastly give, rather than expect ~&lt;/strong&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/9098019652889553016-5560540548409351502?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/5560540548409351502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=5560540548409351502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5560540548409351502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5560540548409351502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/02/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SZGaTsTNxjI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/ek5MRvA6-9E/s72-c/DSC00622.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-1376344953758394563</id><published>2009-02-06T22:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T00:20:10.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perceptions determines everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hola guy!!&lt;br /&gt;Holidays was quite okay eventually, catching with each other is definitely great. It allows to rekindle the friendship back together.. :D&lt;br /&gt;Today had a quite fun friday, its weekends everybody!! :D&lt;br /&gt;okay one of the clips i record since my cousin had a new phone!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Just wanna to try the camera thing so we record some stuffs.. :D&lt;br /&gt;Tommorow i have auditions and meeting my pumpkin tommorow so yea..&lt;br /&gt;I Hope it will be a blast.. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Here one of the clips..It was awful i guess?? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-dbad74a9b8ebe226" 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://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddbad74a9b8ebe226%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331655911%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D13C2D0BCE2BEAA89D99E46CFBFDD401DEB8B3C84.A8FAF0B9A2DC4C9E1E70920387BC006D131EF9%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddbad74a9b8ebe226%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFlRR6NGp9V13cMCTd9aU65ZAHVo&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://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddbad74a9b8ebe226%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331655911%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D13C2D0BCE2BEAA89D99E46CFBFDD401DEB8B3C84.A8FAF0B9A2DC4C9E1E70920387BC006D131EF9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddbad74a9b8ebe226%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFlRR6NGp9V13cMCTd9aU65ZAHVo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In this world there is nothing good or bad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perceptions determines everything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay this is one of my writings after inspired by some books i read.&lt;br /&gt;Mostly is perceptions that moulds and shapes our thinking and make our opinions towards the thing and actually determines whether its good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of a bad situation right now.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay...now you try to see the good in the bad situation you thought. Okay from there make the good into a wider and good strengths of the problem and work towards it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will see the magnificent of it. All your bad problems if you see it as a good way and if you change your Perceptions towards it, you can see your problems change. Instead of having bad perceptions change it and your Bad problems will eventually turn to good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Shakespeare mention that in this world nothing is good or bad. Our perceptions, our vision is the one actually determines it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually only 10 percent of our life are facts and the other 90 percent of our life is mould and perceive but our perceptions. Changing your perceptions is one of the best gifts you could have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s talk about beauty is hold by the eye of the beholder, I may look at this girl and i can find her appealing and gorgeous but other may not find her attractive as what how i find her. There is a difference because of our difference perception of beauty. Beauty is one examples that cannot be agreed by everybody because of difference perceptions existed in this world by different people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perceptions, This is the key of your success in your life, Being able to change it and mould it, it allows you to control your life. That’s how amazing or powerful perceptions could be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;~ Just learn that sometimes perception determines everything~&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/9098019652889553016-1376344953758394563?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=dbad74a9b8ebe226&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/1376344953758394563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=1376344953758394563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/1376344953758394563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/1376344953758394563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/02/perceptions-determines-everything.html' title='Perceptions determines everything'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-6791124364644553909</id><published>2009-02-04T14:57:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T01:55:46.429+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GO AWAY FLU'/><title type='text'>The Start of FEBRUARY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hola Guys!!&lt;br /&gt;Pardon me For not updating...&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sick, down with flu!! ARGH HATE THEM SOO MUCH!!&lt;br /&gt;I need a job!!&lt;br /&gt;I need something to occupy my time!!&lt;br /&gt;Been learning french a little..&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...Oh yea went to live and loaded at mediacorp yesterday!!&lt;br /&gt;U GUYS SAW ME ON TV?? i guess not...i will update with pics alrite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody don't believe me that i do song writing and asked me to post one of my works.. this is WHAT I WROTE BY MYSELF...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;-Its all about you-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;REMEMBER WE USED TO BE&lt;br /&gt;HANGING OUT EVERY NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;YOUR SMILE MAKE ME GO WILD&lt;br /&gt;MAKE MY HEARTBEAT GO WOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN ONE DAY I MAKE A MISTAKE&lt;br /&gt;THAT CHANGE EVERYTHING IN US&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW YOU ARE RUNNING FROM ME&lt;br /&gt;NOT LIKE HOW U USED TO BE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW THAT I HURT YOU&lt;br /&gt;I REALISE MY MISTAKE TOO LATE&lt;br /&gt;RITE NOW I WANT TO SAY SORRY&lt;br /&gt;BUT NOW IT’S A DIFF STORY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW I WANT TO MAKE UP TO U&lt;br /&gt;I DON’T KNOW WHAT TO DO&lt;br /&gt;BUT IT SEEMS I DO EVERYTHING WRONG&lt;br /&gt;I DON’T KNOW WHAT WRONG WITH ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW IT’S ALL ABOUT YOU BABY&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW YOU ARE THE ONE FOR ME&lt;br /&gt;FORGIVE IF I IN WRONG&lt;br /&gt;I HOPE IT’S NOT TOO LATE&lt;br /&gt;PLZ LET IT GO AWAY&lt;br /&gt;LET YOUR HEART HAVE A SAY&lt;br /&gt;U KNOW YOU ARE THE ONE FOR ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW I BACK TO MY OLD-SELF&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING IS ALRITE&lt;br /&gt;BUT ITS SEEM YOU HAVE CHANGED&lt;br /&gt;I DON’T KNOW WHAT TO DO&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS ALL ABOUT YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COME TO ME BABY&lt;br /&gt;FORGET EVERYTHING IN THE PAST&lt;br /&gt;LET START AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;TO MAKE SURE WE WILL LAST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW IT’S ALL ABOUT YOU BABY&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW YOU ARE THE ONE FOR ME&lt;br /&gt;FORGIVE IF I IN WRONG&lt;br /&gt;I HOPE ITS NOT TOO LATE&lt;br /&gt;PLZ LET IT GO AWAY&lt;br /&gt;LET YOUR HEART HAVE A SAY&lt;br /&gt;U KNOW YOU ARE THE ONE FOR ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS TRUE,ITS TRUE,&lt;br /&gt;COZ I LOVE YOU&lt;br /&gt;AND ITS ALL ABOUT YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;How was it?? need comments..at my tagboard aye?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;N SAYE MASIH SAKIT!! hahas :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298846647487188706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SYlI846-TuI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/hx8Fw_yLg8c/s320/It+starts+wit+%27f%27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BTW HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY PUMPKIN!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 16 AITE and may all your wish come true..&lt;br /&gt;Damn girl u are old.. hahas nvm I'm older.. Remember old is good right?? why??(U know the answer) hahas :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I promise you i will help you with my best of ability to help you go to a poly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I Shall MEET U SOON KIES..Take care of yourself Darling!! IMY LAH Toodles.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Big hugs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SYk_NWK6mcI/AAAAAAAAAc4/gAbeF80vtO8/s1600-h/DSC00791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298835935100312002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SYk_NWK6mcI/AAAAAAAAAc4/gAbeF80vtO8/s320/DSC00791.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ Just be yourself and enjoy life~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-6791124364644553909?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/6791124364644553909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=6791124364644553909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6791124364644553909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/6791124364644553909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/02/start-of-february.html' title='The Start of FEBRUARY!!'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SYlI846-TuI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/hx8Fw_yLg8c/s72-c/It+starts+wit+%27f%27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-1285832902899950605</id><published>2009-01-31T02:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T03:07:40.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letters..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I was browsing some old letters at like 2am(so bored)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I just would love to share this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Its a letter that someone wrote for me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here it goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;On a uneventful day, got to know one of this guy. It was love at first sight. He deserve my love but I got too much commitment. Studies comes first. Relationship is secondary. It does not matter where I do or do not have a boyfriend. After a lot quarreling,conflicts and misunderstanding, I guess its time I let him move on and forget me. I already forgiven him. He's one of a kind. I salute him for his behaviour and attitude. He takes care of his siblings. All their needs. Has a wide circle of friends. An educated boy with a bright future. He has a right to choose his girl. I felt guilty, going home every afternoon chatting with him depriving him for his studies but he always makes me feel as if I'm not in the wrong. I don't regret anything. I enjoyed myself. May God bless him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Sometimes I'm funny, sometimes I'm sad. Sometimes I'm serious, sometimes I'm relax. But most imporantly I'm not insolent or rude to him. I respect him for who he is, not for what he has. I admire his success and I know I'll be able to do the same..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;To the lucky girl, if you are reading this, please take care of him and please don't play with his feelings. Be appreciative you've got a guy like him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;May God Bless You, Favourite Boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You know that you write this for me.. Thank you i appreciate it.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;~ Memories will stay forever in your heart and head~&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/9098019652889553016-1285832902899950605?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/1285832902899950605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=1285832902899950605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/1285832902899950605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/1285832902899950605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/01/letters.html' title='Letters..'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-5571897417871412902</id><published>2009-01-30T23:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T02:13:40.016+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Who would love to be my valentine??'/><title type='text'>Love is around the corner..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HEYLOO GUYS!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just realise VALENTINE DAY IS just around the corner...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I still got no valentine date or suitable candidate to give a rose too..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm happy for those who has a valentine date prepared and ready and also have their special someone to spend with...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So Anyone who would like to be my valentine??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SYMcnBXkKJI/AAAAAAAAAcw/Cq8JI-_fWJM/s1600-h/DSC00244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297109043425585298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SYMcnBXkKJI/AAAAAAAAAcw/Cq8JI-_fWJM/s320/DSC00244.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you be my valentine plz??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;~When you have someone, treasure him/her like a diamond you found them at a diamond mine~&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/9098019652889553016-5571897417871412902?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/5571897417871412902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=5571897417871412902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5571897417871412902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5571897417871412902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/01/love-is-around-corner.html' title='Love is around the corner..'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SYMcnBXkKJI/AAAAAAAAAcw/Cq8JI-_fWJM/s72-c/DSC00244.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-7937744258895845816</id><published>2009-01-28T22:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:01:36.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Did I change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do I need a change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Is it good or bad??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I myself don't know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote of the day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~SOME THINGS are Tough,Painful,Difficult,Miserable and Horrifying but we don't know are they actually bad.~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-7937744258895845816?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7937744258895845816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=7937744258895845816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7937744258895845816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7937744258895845816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/01/changes.html' title='Changes..'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-1454792750116643624</id><published>2009-01-25T00:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T00:48:27.150+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>True..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Was tagged by Sharina. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Put your iTunes on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW OUTRAGEOUS IT SOUNDS!&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 10 friends who might enjoy doing the game as well as the person you got the note from.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY" YOU SAY?&lt;br /&gt;Heaven by Elliot Yamin (HAHAS :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?&lt;br /&gt;Sesuatu Janji by Taufik Batisah (well that's describe my personality i guess? :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday by Click 5 (their Birthday?? hahas Nonsense)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;br /&gt;Pose by Justin Timberlake (Yea baby Pose for me!! :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?&lt;br /&gt;Inconsolable by Backstreet Boys (inconsolable?? Nah I'm a nice guy i will forgive and forget!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Hello Beautiful by Jonas Brothers (Thank you guys..I'm beautiful right??hahahas :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT OFTEN?&lt;br /&gt;American boy by Kanye West (apply for american citizen perhaps?? Hmm Not a bad idea :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS 2+2?&lt;br /&gt;What Hurts The Most by Rascal Flatts (Maths really hurt my brain.. Hahas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it takes by Lifehouse (We been thru thick and thin so whatever it takes us :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;Look at what You've done by Jet (what she have done to make me think of her..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;br /&gt;Empty by Click 5 (yea true..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;br /&gt;My Heart by Irwansyah ft Acha Septriasa (I want to share my heart with someone..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;Permintaan Hati by Letto (asked for their hearts?? hahas :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Dengarkanlah by Glenn Fredly (yea!!you guys should hear my opinions and thoughts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;br /&gt;When you Look me in the eyes by Jonas Brothers (any type of dance only When she look at my eyes I will just dance even my legs trembled :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;br /&gt;Are You Gonna Ne My Girl By Jet (She probably says no coz I'm dead already)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;br /&gt;Miracle by Paramore (hoping for miracles to happen?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;Johari Window by Plainsunset(a local band!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?&lt;br /&gt;Backup Against The Wall by Taufik Batisah (Yea!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW WILL YOU DIE?&lt;br /&gt;Ku Masih Di Sini by Glenn Fredly (How can i?? I still there.. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?&lt;br /&gt;All We Know by Paramore (For me to know and for u to find out.. Hehes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?&lt;br /&gt;Citra Suria By Taufik Batisah (watching suria?? nah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?&lt;br /&gt;In Fates Hand by Red Jumpsuit Apparatus (makes me go crazy rather than cry!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?&lt;br /&gt;What A Wonderful World by Kenny G(that's not the original singer,WHAT A WORDERFUL WORLD!!With this wonderful world I WILL GET MARRIED!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?&lt;br /&gt;Corner By Neyo (being raped at the corner i guess? HAHAHAHAS :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Januari By Glenn Fredly (People like me on januari only?? I don't know)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?&lt;br /&gt;Jangan Tangisi Aku By Anima (I would Said that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Crawling in the Dark By Hoobastank (nah I'm lying not crawling right now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?&lt;br /&gt;True by Fazli Jamil(OMG, My own recording Being Played, Unbelievable :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am tagging:&lt;br /&gt;1)Nadhzry&lt;br /&gt;2)Fairul&lt;br /&gt;3)Hunny&lt;br /&gt;4)Yuzalina&lt;br /&gt;5)Ainrette&lt;br /&gt;6)Diyy&lt;br /&gt;7)Rayyan&lt;br /&gt;8)Rozliana&lt;br /&gt;9)Nashri&lt;br /&gt;10)Nizzam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Those who want to do too..Just do it aite.. Cheers :D&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/9098019652889553016-1454792750116643624?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/1454792750116643624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=1454792750116643624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/1454792750116643624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/1454792750116643624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/01/true.html' title='True..'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-2280221241985801195</id><published>2009-01-24T13:47:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T14:55:06.625+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Birthday Mom'/><title type='text'>The End of Year 1..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SXqygWcDpLI/AAAAAAAAAco/3QC1LtloqzM/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294740580776256690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SXqygWcDpLI/AAAAAAAAAco/3QC1LtloqzM/s320/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SXqtgorEAfI/AAAAAAAAAcY/wq2_g3N_rtI/s1600-h/061020081251.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294735088112894450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SXqtgorEAfI/AAAAAAAAAcY/wq2_g3N_rtI/s320/061020081251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SXqtgYukGYI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/pWxOqa1KxW4/s1600-h/DSC01376.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294735083832613250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SXqtgYukGYI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/pWxOqa1KxW4/s320/DSC01376.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Year 1 has ended..&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling happy,sad,excited all at the same time..&lt;br /&gt;I got more responsibilities now.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yesterday 5 of year 1s of emp members are chosen to become &lt;strong&gt;EMP commitee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I'm chosen and in charge Of &lt;strong&gt;EMP&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;welfare commitee&lt;/strong&gt;..(which i will promise myself to really commit to my IG)&lt;br /&gt;I'm entitled lots of stuffs nowadays at school and perhaps in my year 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Those who has been there for me I would love to say thank you very much for this wonderful first year at rp. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Let the new chapter of Year 2 at rp begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Lastly,&lt;br /&gt;To be inspire, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;You need somebody or somethings to inspire, be it rather verbal or non-verbal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Depend on the way of learning you are suitable for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;As for me I’m a guy would definitely learn more on the verbal side, as you guys know i can be a loud guy sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;That’s not really my point, my point is that for me a person would rather inspire me more rather than movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;No doubt some movies make me learn some important life lessons, to be fact i have a lot of movies on my mind now. But for me my &lt;strong&gt;MOTHER&lt;/strong&gt;, yes my mother is the most inspirational women to be alive now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Remember this name &lt;strong&gt;ROHAYA BTE ALIP&lt;/strong&gt;, yes that is my name of my motivator, an inspiration speaker, a breadwinner in the family and the most beautiful women in both physically and mentally right now. She’s is Extraordinary and yes she is my Mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I’m not saying this to show that how great my mother is, every mother has done lots of sacrifices but as for my side of my story this women has really be the one who inspire me.&lt;br /&gt;Without her, I’m will not surface in this world, without her i will be just a guy without a pathway to walk upon, Easily said, without her i’m just a &lt;strong&gt;NOTHING.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Yes she have always be there for me, since i’m young and living my teenage years. She’s the one who have brought some meaning to my life. She’s the one who make me realise the importance of education, the importance of living where you don’t go down with just bad people’s perception of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Yes the never says die attitude is one of qualities she teach me. Although i always had bad terms with her, no matter how big the fight is she will always be my mother, no doubt about that. Although sometimes I felt disappointed and she add salt to the wound, this is just make me a stronger person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I know it would be hard living without her in the future, I’m just worried how am i gonna live without you. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes My dear Mother, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH AND HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;Muhammad Fazli Bin Mohd Jamil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SXqsP2VGMVI/AAAAAAAAAcI/aHuyIiQBmxE/s1600-h/02-06-07_1110.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294733700209455442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SXqsP2VGMVI/AAAAAAAAAcI/aHuyIiQBmxE/s400/02-06-07_1110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ Cherish those loved ones as much as you can, once you lose it then you will regret it~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-2280221241985801195?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/2280221241985801195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=2280221241985801195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/2280221241985801195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/2280221241985801195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/01/end-of-year-1.html' title='The End of Year 1..'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SXqygWcDpLI/AAAAAAAAAco/3QC1LtloqzM/s72-c/15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-1292249352882020568</id><published>2009-01-21T09:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T00:11:22.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perceptions determines everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In this world there is nothing good or bad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perceptions determines everything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay this is one of my writings after inspired by some books i read.&lt;br /&gt;Mostly is perceptions that moulds and shapes our thinking and make our opinions towards the thing and actually determines whether its good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of a bad situation right now.....&lt;br /&gt;Okay...now you try to see the good in the bad situation you thought. Okay from there make the good into a wider and good strengths of the problem and work towards it.&lt;br /&gt;You will see the magnificent of it. All your bad problems if you see it as a good way and if you change your Perceptions towards it, you can see your problems change. Instead of bad your Bad problems will already turn to good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Shakespeare mention that in this world nothing is good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;Our perceptions, our vision is the one actually determines it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enough about this for a while..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a chat with this crazy girl, she claimed herself as ainrette(that's a meaning to it) hahahas :D&lt;br /&gt;So okay as promise i blog about you rite here(money nvr drop eh?? hahas jk2).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hmm okay...here it goes Firstly her name is NUR FARAHIN BTE ABDUL MALEK(btul kan??)&lt;br /&gt;She's friendly, she's wacky, corny and crazy at times which is good as i also crazy sometimes, she's a good company to have as she can make you laugh anytime even you don't feel like laughing. I like.. hahahas :D&lt;br /&gt;She loves the number 3 and Rainbow Colour as she is colour blind.&lt;br /&gt;She owe me an outing too on A ONE FINE DAY.. :D&lt;br /&gt;One thing!!&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; She will never ever make promises I will always remember that!!&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;To summarise up totally she’s a good, cool friend that you can really hang out and talk with and rely upon.. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SXZ14lX9ToI/AAAAAAAAAaE/k6KZbzGcF8Y/s1600-h/SP_A1498.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293548026986319490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SXZ14lX9ToI/AAAAAAAAAaE/k6KZbzGcF8Y/s320/SP_A1498.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HEY that's Her on the left!! Probably the one who stole your cookies.. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SXZ146NX8nI/AAAAAAAAAaU/qSEYCI8dU2U/s1600-h/fazz2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293548032579072626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SXZ146NX8nI/AAAAAAAAAaU/qSEYCI8dU2U/s320/fazz2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Stupid Face.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SXZ148i3S6I/AAAAAAAAAaM/iHELEnG86rI/s1600-h/fazz.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293548033206078370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SXZ148i3S6I/AAAAAAAAAaM/iHELEnG86rI/s320/fazz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok or not??? hahahas We look so FRADOL.. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;Fazli&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~If you can control your perceptions, you can change the way you think and everything will be good for you~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&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/9098019652889553016-1292249352882020568?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/1292249352882020568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=1292249352882020568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/1292249352882020568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/1292249352882020568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/01/perceptions-determines-everything.html' title='Perceptions determines everything'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SXZ14lX9ToI/AAAAAAAAAaE/k6KZbzGcF8Y/s72-c/SP_A1498.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-5310953202253697945</id><published>2009-01-19T01:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T23:14:05.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I FORGOT I WOULD LOVE TO WISH A HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY FAVOURITE COUSIN!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NUR ASHIELA BINTE SAMSURI!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; HAPPY BIRTHDAY KIES!!SO YOU ARE ALREADY 17 EH?? PROUD OF YOU!!MAY ALL YOUR WISH MAY COME TRUE HAHAHAS :D SORRY GOT NO PRESENT!! I WILL TREAT YOU PRETTY SOON AITE?? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SXNj1srtj3I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/zir1icZbyus/s1600-h/09-04-08_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292683761269182322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SXNj1srtj3I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/zir1icZbyus/s400/09-04-08_0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;WAH WE BOTH SO CUTEEEEEEEE WHEN WE WERE YOUNG!!!!!!! WEEE!!! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SXSYSxpTjNI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/htuWpkjfu3g/s1600-h/ME+AND+COUSIN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293022910398827730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SXSYSxpTjNI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/htuWpkjfu3g/s320/ME+AND+COUSIN.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All Grown UP... :D&lt;/strong&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/9098019652889553016-5310953202253697945?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/5310953202253697945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=5310953202253697945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5310953202253697945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5310953202253697945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SXNj1srtj3I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/zir1icZbyus/s72-c/09-04-08_0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-3921345949039878796</id><published>2009-01-19T00:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T00:56:27.232+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where are u??'/><title type='text'>Perhaps I need my guardian angel..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Angels..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody has their Guardian angel...&lt;br /&gt;As for me I got nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nobody i can turn to that will make me feel better in an instant, not even my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this situation of mine now, I really hope there is a guardian angel that will be there for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give me the strength i needed and to show the correct pathway of managing my life well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a guardian angel now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me to Pour my sorrows on...&lt;br /&gt;For me to share my life on...&lt;br /&gt;For me to share my feelings on...&lt;br /&gt;For me to do everything with her..&lt;br /&gt;For me to have somebody that i can lean on&lt;br /&gt;For me to have her shoulders to cry upon&lt;br /&gt;And For me to have somebody to love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m afraid that I’m too choosy and eager to meet my special one with all the qualities i want had cost me to lose an guardian angel that i did not realise..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you are somewhere out there, once i find you, I treasure you like finding a diamond in a land mine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will give my life to you my Guardian angel.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292677371112998914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SXNeBvfwSAI/AAAAAAAAAZs/fjvNG9TSmLQ/s400/DSC00234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Muhammad Fazli Bin Mohd Jamil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ Everybody needs an Guardian Angel~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&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/9098019652889553016-3921345949039878796?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/3921345949039878796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=3921345949039878796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/3921345949039878796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/3921345949039878796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/01/perhaps-i-need-my-guardian-angel.html' title='Perhaps I need my guardian angel..'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SXNeBvfwSAI/AAAAAAAAAZs/fjvNG9TSmLQ/s72-c/DSC00234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-2876120036498220377</id><published>2009-01-14T10:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T10:35:30.567+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everything is fragile as glass..'/><title type='text'>Friendship Or Relationships? You choose..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are told that some last forever..&lt;br /&gt;Yes let me emphasize on the word “SOME”..&lt;br /&gt;Only some, while others??&lt;br /&gt;They are thrown away...&lt;br /&gt;I know its kind of selfish to have all your friends to be by your side when you need them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes you wish even one of them to be there when you need them the most..&lt;br /&gt;Some prefer Friendships Rather than Relationships..&lt;br /&gt;They said it can last you a lifetime rather than relationships which is fragile like glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Sometimes i prefer Relationships..&lt;br /&gt;During relationships the chances of the other parties to be there for you will be higher as you both share almost everything, (your life, your emotional response, your moods, almost everything.) You can expect the other party to make you feel better when you let it all out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for friendships there’s a limit, you can’t blame them if they are not there with you when you needed them the most.. You can’t possibly Asked them to be there when they are busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s the difference folks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True friends are there with you in ups and downs in your life.&lt;br /&gt;For me There are always there when i’m in ups... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S: I miss having trivia with someone, hope she's will back soon aite?? :) and Rayyan Thanks A lot For Everything(even though its Hard) I appreciate it a lot.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Muhammad Fazli Bin Mohd Jamil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote Of the day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ A True Friend Will Be There With Your Ups And Downs~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-2876120036498220377?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/2876120036498220377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=2876120036498220377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/2876120036498220377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/2876120036498220377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/01/friends.html' title='Friendship Or Relationships? You choose..'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-225731515866323816</id><published>2009-01-10T16:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T17:04:18.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>200-9 A new year and a New Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes, I promise myself there’s a need to change,&lt;br /&gt;Yup i need to change. Firstly bring myself closer to Allah the almighty..&lt;br /&gt;You guys may see there’s nothing wrong with me but within me but Yes, there’s been something wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;And some of my best friends have notice it. I gonna list some changes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The Fazli you know does not touch books during his sec days, but for now don’t be shocked if you saw me reading a book at Mrt or wherever you saw me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fazli you know maybe loves to loudmouth and talks loud, but for now I’m trying to be cool as much as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fazli you know may not take things seriously, but for now I’m taking everything seriously(don’t worry i know to differentiate jokes and not jokes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fazli you know may loves to play soccer and i know its like 24hr soccer, but for now I’m taking everything as an interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fazli you know sometimes is secretive, but for now i’m trying to be open as much as possible with someone i know and trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fazli you know may loves to jokes around, but for now everything i talk I would try to make it a constructive talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not looking or desperate to find a girlfriend but I’m looking for a &lt;strong&gt;special someone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;And to Mohammad Nadhzry Bin Mohd Isham, thank you for this valuable quote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Don’t go for the girls who you can live with, but go for a woman that you can’t live without”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may sound so simple and yet so profound, But I learn a lot from that valuable quote. Thx Dude.&lt;br /&gt;In Fact you teach me lots of stuffs, I’m Lucky to found a friend like you.&lt;br /&gt;And We may think a lot for a guy, just like someone said.. but it’s okay it enables us to show our maturity..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Muhammad Fazli Bin Mohd Jamil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ You don’t need to be extraordinary to be beautiful, the ordinary could be just as beautiful~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-225731515866323816?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/225731515866323816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=225731515866323816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/225731515866323816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/225731515866323816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/01/200-9-new-year-and-new-me.html' title='200-9 A new year and a New Me'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-8058519081517909434</id><published>2009-01-08T10:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T16:21:54.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I’m Good at Communicating&lt;br /&gt;I’m Good at Cooking&lt;br /&gt;I’m Good at Putting myself on other’s people shoes&lt;br /&gt;I’m Good at Predicting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many things that I’m good at..&lt;br /&gt;But There’s these one thing that I never Good at even i tried hard..&lt;br /&gt;Managing Life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is full of promises, I’m been fulfilling empty promises..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i learnt not to make promises.. There’s a huge consequences&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s one of the reason that sometimes when my friends ask me to do something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not say i promise because if you promise there is a higher level of disappointment if you failed to do it. I rather not to take the risk of disappointing my friends rather than they hate me for not attempting to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They will understand better if i had not attempt it rather than I fill them with disappointment which is maybe in the near future they know that they will know approach me anymore because they know i end up disappointing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is about how well you able to manage and able to make it run as smoothly as possible for everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know I failed badly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWVyuEAgfMI/AAAAAAAAAYU/gRh1PYMKFH8/s1600-h/IMG-0477.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWVyuEAgfMI/AAAAAAAAAYU/gRh1PYMKFH8/s400/IMG-0477.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288759473091935426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;Muhammad Fazli Bin Mohd Jamil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote of the day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ It can  just take a stranger who experience the same thing to understand you~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-8058519081517909434?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8058519081517909434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=8058519081517909434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8058519081517909434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8058519081517909434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-good-at-communicating-im-good-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWVyuEAgfMI/AAAAAAAAAYU/gRh1PYMKFH8/s72-c/IMG-0477.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-2778656552487674794</id><published>2009-01-06T20:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T20:46:34.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BBQ pics..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I gonna post some of the pics...&lt;br /&gt;Internet connection makes me furious nowadays.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Recently had 4e4 bbq(our 1-year reunion upon graduation.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Only like 14 of us turn up.. Poor attendance.. HAHAHAS :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But it was a blast so yea.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The pics starts from below.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNPErSyVhI/AAAAAAAAAYM/90RuMAP3Tlo/s1600-h/IMG-0631.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288157329222686226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNPErSyVhI/AAAAAAAAAYM/90RuMAP3Tlo/s320/IMG-0631.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Last pic of the day.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288157327877391442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNPEmSCxFI/AAAAAAAAAYE/FnHlWD8UVYE/s320/IMG-0624.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Our 4e4 soccer team.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNPEe59W2I/AAAAAAAAAX8/Osq_K9weLUo/s1600-h/IMG-0601.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288157325897325410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNPEe59W2I/AAAAAAAAAX8/Osq_K9weLUo/s320/IMG-0601.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The organiser is tipsy and drunk already.. Hahas :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNPEa8fyVI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oUj2VmyL6wE/s1600-h/IMG-0591.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288157324834228562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNPEa8fyVI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oUj2VmyL6wE/s320/IMG-0591.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This guys always fight but deep inside they love each other.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNPEAz2CiI/AAAAAAAAAXs/gTJtPk165fA/s1600-h/IMG-0578.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288157317818616354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNPEAz2CiI/AAAAAAAAAXs/gTJtPk165fA/s320/IMG-0578.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do we like couple?? Hahahas :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNOosDPCCI/AAAAAAAAAXk/mg-QZgahTDQ/s1600-h/IMG-0540.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288156848389556258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNOosDPCCI/AAAAAAAAAXk/mg-QZgahTDQ/s320/IMG-0540.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kakak and Ben.. Potential couples??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNOorOzFgI/AAAAAAAAAXc/MW4aAf4G-sQ/s1600-h/IMG-0517.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288156848169620994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNOorOzFgI/AAAAAAAAAXc/MW4aAf4G-sQ/s320/IMG-0517.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Kakak and Me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;They say i look like torres.. Hmm.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNOoO3BsmI/AAAAAAAAAXU/lBgIobk-4kI/s1600-h/IMG-0495.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288156840553722466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNOoO3BsmI/AAAAAAAAAXU/lBgIobk-4kI/s320/IMG-0495.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Ryan and Wai Yong brothers from another mother.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNOoO7x4XI/AAAAAAAAAXM/Ro4DQy14uFw/s1600-h/IMG-0484.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288156840573657458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNOoO7x4XI/AAAAAAAAAXM/Ro4DQy14uFw/s320/IMG-0484.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; I just wanna jump, JUMP!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNOoEl5lLI/AAAAAAAAAXE/3l9Fp97SxjU/s1600-h/IMG-0440.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288156837797532850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNOoEl5lLI/AAAAAAAAAXE/3l9Fp97SxjU/s320/IMG-0440.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; I talked too much now i gonna been thrown to the sea.. HELP!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNOHAL1XrI/AAAAAAAAAW8/NglUmKOzIfM/s1600-h/IMG-0464.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288156269678780082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNOHAL1XrI/AAAAAAAAAW8/NglUmKOzIfM/s320/IMG-0464.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Do you see this pics at magazine often?? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNOHDUVxWI/AAAAAAAAAW0/NSD6G0y7OzU/s1600-h/IMG-0450.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288156270519764322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNOHDUVxWI/AAAAAAAAAW0/NSD6G0y7OzU/s320/IMG-0450.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; BFF forever!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNOG2UWOkI/AAAAAAAAAWs/NtYqgPtXR-k/s1600-h/IMG-0433.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288156267030133314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNOG2UWOkI/AAAAAAAAAWs/NtYqgPtXR-k/s320/IMG-0433.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Known her for my first day of my sec school.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNOGpiPCoI/AAAAAAAAAWk/0BSVI3-3oOs/s1600-h/IMG-0436.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288156263598721666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNOGpiPCoI/AAAAAAAAAWk/0BSVI3-3oOs/s320/IMG-0436.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; The half naked brothers.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNOGcV_8BI/AAAAAAAAAWc/RK8OWhqtofo/s1600-h/IMG-0439.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288156260057739282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNOGcV_8BI/AAAAAAAAAWc/RK8OWhqtofo/s320/IMG-0439.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hereby I welcome you TO 4e4 BBQ REUNION PARTY 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~ True Friends influence us, they helps us, most important they are there for us everytime ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-2778656552487674794?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/2778656552487674794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=2778656552487674794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/2778656552487674794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/2778656552487674794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/01/bbq-pics.html' title='BBQ pics..'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SWNPErSyVhI/AAAAAAAAAYM/90RuMAP3Tlo/s72-c/IMG-0631.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-8085149270165115707</id><published>2009-01-02T19:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T19:24:31.722+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Can i pull this through???'/><title type='text'>Pressure</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The pressure is mounting and mounting..&lt;br /&gt;I can’t take it anymore... I feel like dying...&lt;br /&gt;I’m Sick and what do I get?? A treatment worse than sick people..&lt;br /&gt;I Blamed for my honesty, blamed for everything...&lt;br /&gt;I can’t do that i can’t do this..&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what i can do???&lt;br /&gt;I’M NOT A FUCKING KID ANYMORE TO YOU!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I’m a 17 year old guy with a matured thinking...&lt;br /&gt;What’s stopping me?? Its is you..&lt;br /&gt;The person i trust so much turns out to be the one who does not have confidence in me..&lt;br /&gt;I’m like a bird trapped in a cage...&lt;br /&gt;I need someone to let me out from the cage..&lt;br /&gt;But i think i will be trapped there forever... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;For you guys...&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be shocked if you saw my face from the newspaper on suicide column..&lt;br /&gt;I writing this because i think i will go crazy soon&lt;br /&gt;I got no strengths to carry on..&lt;br /&gt;I’m been holding this too long..&lt;br /&gt;To be exact i had hold this in my 17 years of living...&lt;br /&gt;I’m sick and tired....&lt;br /&gt;You guys can never understand...&lt;br /&gt;So far only 2 people know this problem of mine...&lt;br /&gt;The pressure has just gone too far and reach the brim of my anger and sadness&lt;strong&gt;.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remember I’m Not your HUSBAND, I’m your SON MIND YOU!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your truly,&lt;br /&gt;Muhammad Fazli Bin Mohd Jamil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-8085149270165115707?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8085149270165115707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=8085149270165115707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8085149270165115707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8085149270165115707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/01/pressure.html' title='Pressure'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-3461939876172519840</id><published>2009-01-01T20:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T19:42:43.076+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Can i get that new year wish??'/><title type='text'>New year!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hola Guys and ladies!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WELCOME TO FAZLI BLOG.. LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WELCOME TO 2009!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The ending of 2008 while the new beginning of 200-9&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Living for 17 years...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New year's celebration will get better as you get older!! Hahas.. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok I never went to see fireworks neither go to town at night to celebrate countdown..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just chilling with FAIRUL, AIMAN, RAYYAN is already enough for me to laugh till our lungs dropped out..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I bet every single of them had stomach cramps due to the fun and laughs we had..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We behave like drunk people..even though we ARE not.. SIAO already ah...all HIGH...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But its one of my best days and an outing that i longed for..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finally it come yesterday..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok now New Year Resolution Time!! 200-9 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) To be closer to God(as someone already asked me to do that)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Spend more time with my family and also friends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) To Perform at a bigger stage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4) Have a Driving license&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5) To Save money and buy DLSR Camera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6) I want to learn play PIANO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7) Make more Friends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8) Went Europe(Perhaps Madrid at Spain, Rome At Italy, Zurich at Switz)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9) Perhaps Find special someone??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yea That's it :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For 2008, I hate you 2008 and lucky I broke up with you 2008, Being with 2008 makes miserable.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now i'm attached with 2009, I hope you can make me Happy being with you.. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because 9 is my Fav no!! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SV39YYVdyhI/AAAAAAAAAWU/VL-4OtzqUgY/s1600-h/SP-A0800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286660132894001682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SV39YYVdyhI/AAAAAAAAAWU/VL-4OtzqUgY/s320/SP-A0800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;2009 I welcome you Baby!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-3461939876172519840?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/3461939876172519840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=3461939876172519840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/3461939876172519840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/3461939876172519840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year.html' title='New year!!'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SV39YYVdyhI/AAAAAAAAAWU/VL-4OtzqUgY/s72-c/SP-A0800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-817925642616678295</id><published>2008-12-30T00:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T00:46:13.235+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Karma??'/><title type='text'>Its time to say goodbye??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Why can't i just forget??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Why its still in me??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Can i get a second chance??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Either way i can't breathe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Its alway been you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Maybe I'm blinded by love..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Take my breathe away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Somebody plz tell me i was wrong........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&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/9098019652889553016-817925642616678295?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/817925642616678295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=817925642616678295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/817925642616678295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/817925642616678295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-time-to-say-goodbye.html' title='Its time to say goodbye??'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-545510678839801098</id><published>2008-12-28T04:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T00:15:03.455+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>A Reaction or A Response??</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hey there guys...This is my second post at 4.21am morning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Just wanna type some stuffs currently what i felt when i visited my friend's Blogs...&lt;br /&gt;I MISS ALL MY Best friends..seriously... Some already left and don't even bother to talk or even bother to go out... Why is this happening??&lt;br /&gt;So busy with your new passion till you got no time to go out with us?? or let's say spare a thought for us??&lt;br /&gt;Came up with pathetic reasons just not to go out with us??&lt;br /&gt;AND ONLY COME TO US WHEN YOU NEED US??&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS JUST UTTERLY DISSAPPOINTING AND RUBBISH..&lt;br /&gt;THE DAYS, THE MEMORIES, Where and why should it just stopped???&lt;br /&gt;THE DAY'S WE HAD SOCCER EVERY SAT..&lt;br /&gt;THE DAY'S WE JUST SIT DOWN AND JUST TALK ABOUT GIRLS AND LAUGH ABOUT RANDOM STUFFS TILL OUR JAWS AND LUNGS DROPPED OUT...&lt;br /&gt;THE DAY'S WHERE ALL MY WORRIES JUST WENT AWAY BECAUSE OF YOU GUYS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All I can say, I kinda lost couple of best friends.. But I'm glad I still Have some Left......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SVaXR_Zvi0I/AAAAAAAAAWM/vtii3x3by30/s1600-h/11-01-07_1555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284577548098833218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SVaXR_Zvi0I/AAAAAAAAAWM/vtii3x3by30/s320/11-01-07_1555.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'M JUST SICK AND TIRED OR PEOPLE ASKING ME WHY I'M SINGLE!! (WHY CAN'T I BE??)&lt;br /&gt;TODAY, I shall post WHY!!&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTLY, I AM REALLY CHOOSY!!&lt;br /&gt;SECONDLY, I'M A GUY WHO REALLY LIKES TO THINK AND I WONDER WHETHER SHE'S THE ONE BECAUSE I WON'T WANT OUR R/S GO NOWHERE..&lt;br /&gt;THIRDLY, UNIQUENESS IS WHAT I SEARCH(so those girl i like, has that uniqueness in them)&lt;br /&gt;LASTLY, DON'T ASK ANYMORE...&lt;br /&gt;I'm IRRITATED BY THIS..&lt;br /&gt;THANKS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Fazz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-545510678839801098?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/545510678839801098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=545510678839801098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/545510678839801098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/545510678839801098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2008/12/reaction-or-response.html' title='A Reaction or A Response??'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SVaXR_Zvi0I/AAAAAAAAAWM/vtii3x3by30/s72-c/11-01-07_1555.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-343413224641443898</id><published>2008-12-28T03:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T00:16:19.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updating</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hola guys.. finally got time to update at 3.08am dat is.. was bloghopping to my friend's blog and suddenly feel the urge to blog..&lt;br /&gt;Ok let's see what i been up too lately..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A sleepover at Naz house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A family gathering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Composing song's wif my bro's(ryan and aiman)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok... let's start..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A sleepover at Naz house, like he said 24hrs is just not enough, its true, its just not enough while we play soccer at about 10-1130 at NIGHT.. We had this challenge and the loser will need to forget ONE GIRL in HIS LIFE and has to post it on the blog.. Sound interesting challenge right?? So yea started it and somehow i gave him chance and lose to him the challenge..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SO I NEED TO FORGET ONE GIRL IN MY LIFE..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To,NAZ..I ALR POST IT HERE..I SHALL FORGET **** FROM NOW ON... Ok As promised i posted it..(You Know who she is, so there's no need to mention her name)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SVZ_nTHJPyI/AAAAAAAAAWE/fuxwfR6G1lw/s1600-h/23122008498.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284551525887721250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SVZ_nTHJPyI/AAAAAAAAAWE/fuxwfR6G1lw/s320/23122008498.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dinner.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SVZ_nBo_bkI/AAAAAAAAAV8/ppXu6orM_Yo/s1600-h/23122008501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284551521197846082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SVZ_nBo_bkI/AAAAAAAAAV8/ppXu6orM_Yo/s320/23122008501.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Breakfast.. YUM2... :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Told Somebody I'm a good cook, This is the proof.. It taste MARFATIKO(magnificent)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So family gathering, its kinda great as i able to meet up my nephews and my aunties and lastly my grandmother which i longed want to just go out with her. Went geylang, So yea had quite a great day as i managed snubbed some bargains :D Its just great to be with your family members once a while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Lastly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Went out with Aiman and Rayyan, firstly just wanted to chat thus catching up with each other lifes then somehow we landed ourself at ryan's house. Then suddenly we felt the urge to make MUSIC.. Then i started wrote lyrics, while they just find some tunes and melodies. It turn out to be good. Had lots of laughter figuring out where to put the tunes and melodies, its great to do it with your best buddies. Proud of the song lyrics which took me 15mins to finish it.. HAHAHAHAS :D &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Other than that? There's nothing much happening during my holidays as i used this time to just relax at home and to replenish my energy.. Roz wanted me to catch Twilight, which i have not see yet.. So anybody Wanna catch Twilight with me?? Hahas just tagged me up.. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hmm...any other else?? I don't think so.. I owe lots of people outing.. Soccer,bbq,movies,outing and etc.. and Lots of ppl owe me treats.. let me list down some..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Ainrette, Diyana, Nadera, Hunny,Yuzalina MUAHAHAHAHAS!!! Don't think i forget i still remember hor!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;To those i cancel outings with, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I just sorry guys, can't go out just yet.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote Of the day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ Friends are the best medicine for consultation~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yours truly,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muhammad Fazli Bin Mohd Jamil&lt;/strong&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/9098019652889553016-343413224641443898?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/343413224641443898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=343413224641443898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/343413224641443898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/343413224641443898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2008/12/updating.html' title='Updating'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SVZ_nTHJPyI/AAAAAAAAAWE/fuxwfR6G1lw/s72-c/23122008498.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-7894625261388947524</id><published>2008-12-24T00:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T02:08:03.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The role of media</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;So guys, I'm sorry that i been MIA like so long, my friends bugging me to update..OK2 I updating now aite.. But i been writing some things in the past few days just to post it at blog in later dates...So yea..quite busy with my sleeping, Hahas :D&lt;br /&gt;So yea one of my writings.. I love this movie you guys should watch this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies, Newspapers, Internet, Magazines Yes all of this is media and the effect of globalization comes in new media. There’s always this question and there is no definite answer to it.&lt;br /&gt;WILL THIS MEDIA BENEFIT OR DESTROYING US??&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know the answer, I could argue on both side of views be it advantages or disadvantages of media. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My point being is that i have watched one of the movie which is very inspirational in lot of ways and help me learn and add in depth on my meaning of life.&lt;br /&gt;So this movies is called FLYBOYS.&lt;br /&gt;It is one of the greatest movies to be ever made.&lt;br /&gt;Its a story of a guy with no meaning of life and has no parents finds something that he really loves to do, finding a new meaning to his life through honour, his inner guts, experiences, friends and in the process falling in love with a girl who does not speak his language.&lt;br /&gt;I would not spill more beans about this movies, I really hope you can watch this great movie alone and give your full concentration on the movie and then you can learn a lot. But seeing with someone you love would also be good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What i learn on this movies is just beyond describable, there are lots of important life lessons in this movies I can bet with you. Some of the lessons i learnt is that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Don’t count its over until it is really over”&lt;br /&gt;“Give your best in everything you do no matter what other people think”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are lot and i could write a list to it, But i won’t go further i just hope you will watch this movie.&lt;br /&gt;It is called “FLYBOYS”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SVEnxKLh-3I/AAAAAAAAAV0/Kaxx8XViorg/s1600-h/Flyboys.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SVEnxKLh-3I/AAAAAAAAAV0/Kaxx8XViorg/s200/Flyboys.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283047563382094706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;Muhammad Fazli Bin Mohd Jamil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-7894625261388947524?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7894625261388947524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=7894625261388947524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7894625261388947524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/7894625261388947524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2008/12/role-of-media.html' title='The role of media'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SVEnxKLh-3I/AAAAAAAAAV0/Kaxx8XViorg/s72-c/Flyboys.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-2761189700586040708</id><published>2008-12-19T22:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T22:45:36.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Since a boy, I always has this dream of becoming a pilot, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Not just an commercial or ordinary pilot but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A pilot with my own planes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Where i can conquer the skies anytime i want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where i can travel around the world anytime i want.&lt;br /&gt;Where i can travel with the one i loved the most spending time with her on the beautiful skies above.&lt;br /&gt;Where i can just fly away with all my troubles and problems stay on land.&lt;br /&gt;Where i can just go anywhere i want without much trouble.&lt;br /&gt;Where I can be the leader of the skies bringing peace to the skies above.&lt;br /&gt;Where i can escape from the world below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes, I have always wanted to be that &lt;strong&gt;PILOT.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But there is no way i can be one now, I’m too late or easily said it is just one of my silly &lt;strong&gt;DREAMS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now I just hope i can find the pilot(a girl) of my &lt;strong&gt;DREAMS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;Muhammad Fazli bin Mohd Jamil&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/9098019652889553016-2761189700586040708?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/2761189700586040708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=2761189700586040708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/2761189700586040708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/2761189700586040708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-dreams.html' title='My dreams'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-4468482463801007032</id><published>2008-12-18T01:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T01:06:30.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hola guys I hope u guys love it kies...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For me, this is realli one great song..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A song who's heart is broken hearted..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and this song is for her and him.. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The Script-The Man Who Can't Be Moved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Going back to the corner where I first saw you,&lt;br /&gt;Gonna camp in my sleeping bag I'm not gonna move,&lt;br /&gt;Got some words on cardboard got your picture in my hand,&lt;br /&gt;Saying if you see this girl can you tell her where I am,&lt;br /&gt;Some try to hand me money they don't understand,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not...broke I'm just a broken hearted man,&lt;br /&gt;I know it makes no sense, but what else can I do,&lt;br /&gt;How can I move on when I'm still in love with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,&lt;br /&gt;And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet,&lt;br /&gt;And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm not moving...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Policeman says son you can't stay here,&lt;br /&gt;I said there's someone I'm waiting for if it's a day, a month, a year,&lt;br /&gt;Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows,&lt;br /&gt;If she changes her mind this is the first place she will go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,&lt;br /&gt;And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet,&lt;br /&gt;And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm not moving...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People talk about the guy&lt;br /&gt;Who's waiting on a girl...&lt;br /&gt;Oohoohwoo&lt;br /&gt;There are no holes in his shoes&lt;br /&gt;But a big hole in his world...&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and maybe I'll get famous as man who can't be moved,&lt;br /&gt;And maybe you won't mean to but you'll see me on the news,&lt;br /&gt;And you'll come running to the corner...&lt;br /&gt;Cos you'll know it's just for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the man who can't be moved&lt;br /&gt;I'm the man who can't be moved...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,&lt;br /&gt;And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet,&lt;br /&gt;And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm not moving...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back to the corner where I first saw you,&lt;br /&gt;Gonna camp in my sleeping bag not I'm not gonna move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote of the day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ You will only regret when you already lose something~&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/9098019652889553016-4468482463801007032?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/4468482463801007032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=4468482463801007032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/4468482463801007032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/4468482463801007032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2008/12/hola-guys-i-hope-u-guys-love-it-kies.html' title=''/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-3167344647479776332</id><published>2008-12-13T13:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T13:37:34.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The number '2' (it would take two mins only)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hola guys..before i start..Yes i did copied some of words for my about a girl's post...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So yea big deal? I want you guys to realise this is happening!!! GOD DAMN IT!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But post about love and this post is all i wrote it all by myself....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So any doubts again? that's ur F****** problem...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The number "2",&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes number two,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TWO, it is not just an ordinary number, it could be answer to all our problems. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You probably thinking I'm crazy but i'm not.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In fact Almost everything comes in two.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We as human are given two eyes,two legs,two hands and so forth.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why is that?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There must be a reason. What is it then?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I myself don't even know. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But i realise two actually a number that is answer to everything. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let's go in to LOVE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It takes two heart to love. Don't you agree?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It takes two hand to clap which leads that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In LOVE you want to achieve a clap where both hands give the same amount of force and not a clap where one hand give more force than another which probably leads to one party loving more than another which i think you guys don't want that to happen.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It just takes two hearts to cooperate together.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok enough about LOVE, I'm not love guru and I DON'T INTEND TO BE ONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its just that i want the readers to realise something about their life and I'm glad if i able to make you learn something from my post.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In our Lives,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everybody will have this.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guess what?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its Friends, yes Friends. True Friends will always be there.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So two?, yes in the midst, definitely there will be quarrels or fights to test the friendship.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So two,it takes two parties or two people, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let me give you an example, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let's says you fight with your best friends. So it takes both of you to settle and clear all the misunderstanding together.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Both must forgive and forget.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So that's two in Friendship.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't you ever wonder why you got two parents? Two eyes? or anything that comes in two?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes most things comes in two. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In Fact most answer can be achieve by two parties..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So that's TWO "2" for you...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote Of the day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ Everything comes in two~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yours truly,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muhammad Fazli bin Mohd Jamil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-3167344647479776332?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/3167344647479776332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=3167344647479776332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/3167344647479776332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/3167344647479776332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2008/12/number-2-it-would-take-two-mins-only.html' title='The number &apos;2&apos; (it would take two mins only)'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-1533615966640918838</id><published>2008-12-09T12:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:11:57.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag replies and some blog...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Heyloo guys...gonna update pretty soon i gonna update lil at this post..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tag replies(Keep them coming aite!!) THX ALOT :D&lt;br /&gt;Fazz: hahas..nolah i just wrote wht i think... btw you are? And thx for dropping by!!&lt;br /&gt;A.A: youre pro love guru...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazz: HAHAS...love guru kepe? NO LAH..its just some post dat i wrote.. so its my tinking..NK BF eh? Depan2 ader tk nk!!! kwang3.. :D&lt;br /&gt;susie: fazz, what are you now? love guru ah?? lolol find me bf lololol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazz: Hahas..bleh2..insyallah...datang dngr jer? abe tk baca ke? Hahas :D&lt;br /&gt;fieana: fazz! when u c me online, please pretty please send me the song in ur blog to me canns?? i keep going your blog just to listen to the song =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazz: HAHAS..PART TIME JOB? i'm not getting any pay!! hahas.. I linked u up alr Camera GUY!!! DO SNAP MY PHOTOS MORE OFTEN with ur DLSR at parties aite.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://amingraphy.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;amin van burren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;: eh can't believe you are doing a part-time job by becoming Dr.Love! Most of your posts about love! haha! Link me party boy! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazz: Hahas dah ader eh? YEA U OWE US A DATE!!! BILER NK KUAR?? btw.. NK GADUH JGN GADOH PAT BLOG...ORANG TGK MALU TAU!! NK LAGU2...muker aku kedai lagu ke?? HAHAHAHAS :p&lt;br /&gt;YUZALINA: hahaha. yer 'faifai' i noe la. hahaa. kpo uh, org nk lagu ni die pon nk. HAHA! nehmy fazz i have dat song readi.&lt;br /&gt;faifai: and fazz, rmbr yuzz still owed us a date.. haha and nt the kurma! aku pon nk lagu ni oukayy..&lt;br /&gt;YUZALINA: i love your blog song! send me in msn okey. tyty ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazz: Hey..NOT TRUE... I'm glad u knoe its lame... U R LAME AINRETTE..u still haven told m whats ainrette right?? :P&lt;br /&gt;ainrette: love is blind, love is just a waste of time. HAHA K LAME -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazz: Hiyloo!! Np lah..I reali hope it will motivate for you to get well kies.. I'm reali worried and e day we went out..u seems reli sick b4 e movies... I hope U will well soon and eat e choco!! HAHAS :D&lt;br /&gt;Diyy: heyyyyyyyyy. thanx again for the chocolates larhh faz. haha.. will update blog soon. tc!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazz: hey... The real reason to love? actually love is already in us..RMBR that..its up to individuals.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://phatynloves.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Shawtyphat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;: hey, i luv tha recent post . it givs me tha real reason ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazz: Hahas... See told u i read those books... Don't believe me rite? :P&lt;br /&gt;wy: hi my dear Love Doctor ;D lend me your books ;X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazz: Hey..I will miss u ALOTZ too KIES!!! In fact missing u now too.. :D&lt;br /&gt;I(Sat)&lt;br /&gt;M(SUN)&lt;br /&gt;I(MON)&lt;br /&gt;S(TUES)&lt;br /&gt;S(WED)&lt;br /&gt;U(THURS)&lt;br /&gt;hunny(:: heyy fazz, toodles trivia ! Off to Indon soon ! will b mishing euu siotz !&lt;br /&gt;hunny(:: Make sure euu mish me ! Or else... My score will go up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazz: hahas.. HAPPY eh? How? im getting hotter rite? Hahas... JK2.. aku ader point middle finger ke? I don't think so..if so I'm sorry.. :)&lt;br /&gt;RABIA♥: HAHAHA HAPPY AH NAMPAK KAU NARI =) Abeh kene point middle finger?! ahahah &gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pavireena.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;pavi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;: seriously ur blog as changed my way of life. if you wad i mean. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazz: Hey bestie.. Hahas..Thx...Keep reading..maybe ur pic will come out one day? :D hahas..trus kau jadi famous..&lt;br /&gt;shahidah: i mean blog&lt;br /&gt;shahidah: seriously sia bestie, i love2 reading ur blos sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazz: awww..I'm honoured...Continue to read aite!!! Thx for dropping by!! Do tag too aite.. :D&lt;br /&gt;Liyana: oke,i am a total stranger to you,but seriously..hands down you're the most interesting blogger by far,I don't blog hop.but it just so happen i did today and landed on yours,impressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazz: Hahas...Good Rite? interactive blog? kwang3..nolah.. :D perhaps,perhaps.perhaps..&lt;br /&gt;syak: hi! eh ur blog like forum laaa deyy! hahas..interactive blog kape?? hohoho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok done replying...some i left out bcoz some is unnecessary..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So what's up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Had Flame awards recently..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It was great..FREE FOOD!!! The awards ceremony kinda boing.. can u imagine 160 winners!! that's how many it was..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;BORING*..but overall it was okay.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/ST36rH9DmCI/AAAAAAAAAVs/c7a7igSKvr0/s1600-h/P27-11-08_20_29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277649957124544546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/ST36rH9DmCI/AAAAAAAAAVs/c7a7igSKvr0/s320/P27-11-08_20_29.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Pics with my senior cum dance partner.. pics will come pretty soon.. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As for movies... i watch a movie "quarantine" with diyy, we came late.. It was 10 bucks!!&lt;br /&gt;10 bucks for quarantine? no i would say no.. But it was SUPER GORISH,DIGUSTING.. 10 bucks for the gorish? NAH..Not for me.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But the idea was there..&lt;br /&gt;Instead filming the whole thing they use the idea of use a camera to film the whole movie.. I would rate 6/10..if you watching at a student price den its fine.. IF you gona watch at weekends? and its would cost 10 bucks? NO..i won't suggest that.. Hahas..&lt;br /&gt;Its better you "quarantine yourself at home"&lt;br /&gt;And DIYY i hope you will get better soon aite!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So everything was kinda okay for me..&lt;br /&gt;Just need to be strong to face our own problems and face the reality..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;~Everything comes in two ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Eyes,ears,hands,legs, even love, two heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-1533615966640918838?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/1533615966640918838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=1533615966640918838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/1533615966640918838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/1533615966640918838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2008/12/tag-replies-and-some-blog.html' title='Tag replies and some blog...'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/ST36rH9DmCI/AAAAAAAAAVs/c7a7igSKvr0/s72-c/P27-11-08_20_29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-8995803441467199086</id><published>2008-12-02T17:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T17:52:26.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Read this!!! it won't take that long..I promise.. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hola guys, due to overwhelming responses and tags i receive from the post about girls. I’m glad i’m able to get this response because this is how you learn you need two different views and from the difference you can actually learn it. So today i will be talking about love. I hope i can get the same response again or even better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is love?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word love means different things to different people. It is sacred to some and meaningless to others. Yet everyone has an inner response to love in one way or another. Some of us use love to refer to sexual desire while others use it to describe feelings of affection and romance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do you feel about love? What does love mean to you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider for a moment how you usually use the word. There are different types of love, yes i know. But think for a moment which type of love you referring when you used the word &lt;strong&gt;“LOVE”.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a lot of reasons why we are not open to love. There are a lot of reasons that and explanation to that answer. &lt;strong&gt;But WHAT PREVENT US TO LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT is because of this word &lt;strong&gt;“FEAR”.&lt;/strong&gt; Fear is the word preventing us to love. So what is fear? Fear begins as a thought, anticipating the possibility of an unwanted happening of some kind. So these are the few fears of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Fear of being abused&lt;br /&gt;- Fear of being hurt&lt;br /&gt;- Fear of being used&lt;br /&gt;- Fear of failure&lt;br /&gt;- Fear of rejection&lt;br /&gt;- Fear of commitment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just few fears that we have to prevent us from loving. So recognise those fears of yours and DO something to overcome it so you can be more open to love. Love is a part of us, it’s within us, All human can love, its either they choose it or not. Love is already a life to us. We are born with the full capacity of love. It’s up to individual how they want to love and to be loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give you an example, Love is like a rainbow. Rainbow comprises of different colours. So does love comprises different factors? Yes, It is. There are a lot of factors that made love. There are different factors but i don’t wish to list them all. Responsibility, care and concern are just some few factors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love has to be equal to both parties. You can’t love more than another party, this will lead the party itself feel like they are not loved. I know it’s difficult to love equally but always remember that its important to love equally as much you can because if not it leads to conflicts and arguments. Another example from me is, heard a saying that ‘you need two hands to clap’? Yes it does apply to love. In love you need two hands which is two parties. In love, you need to clap on a same time and the same amount of force needed to achieve a clap which is not one sided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So What is love? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hear about it. We speak about it. But what does it mean? Love is one of the most misunderstood words in the dictionary but do we really know what it really means? Love is not just a word. It is an essence. It is a vibration. It is a power. It is life itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/STUE_D9cgOI/AAAAAAAAAVk/ur14hUg0REY/s1600-h/22112008461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275128019975700706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/STUE_D9cgOI/AAAAAAAAAVk/ur14hUg0REY/s320/22112008461.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~Love is in your heart not to stay, but to be shared.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;Muhammad Fazli bin Mohd Jamil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-8995803441467199086?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8995803441467199086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=8995803441467199086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8995803441467199086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/8995803441467199086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2008/12/read-this-it-wont-take-that-longi.html' title='Read this!!! it won&apos;t take that long..I promise.. :D'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/STUE_D9cgOI/AAAAAAAAAVk/ur14hUg0REY/s72-c/22112008461.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-1633331041080705228</id><published>2008-12-02T16:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T16:19:31.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag replies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hola guys..replying to ur tags..thx for the tags..do keep it coming in aite!! Thx a lot guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazz to hunny: hey u!!Ouh really? ok i see tgk saper menang kies..hahas ok2..I percaya lah hunny.. Mine fav no is 7 and 9 though..hahas :D&lt;br /&gt;2 Dec 08, 10:19&lt;br /&gt;hunny(:: heyy kamuk ! Erm... Just wanna tell you that the game isn't over yet.. Well3.. Seriously, 2 is the NUMBER !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazz to izuanto: hahas scary? for me its shows the sincerity of the girl, i would appreciate it lots..although i had some that ask me..its not scary lah.. :D&lt;br /&gt;IZUANTO: Nice post..hahaha..and regarding the initiative part, its 50% true bcz if some girls take the initiative (too much i mean) its scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazz to diyy: thx diyy.. :D&lt;br /&gt;Diyy: well done :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazz to shalania: Thx for dropping and tagging :)&lt;br /&gt;shalania: whoa, like that post on girls, it is true. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazz to Nao: Hey...yea, i knoe but if u really like a guy it does not shows you are desperate its showing your sincerity to know the guy, hahas love guru?? kwang3.. :p&lt;br /&gt;29 Nov 08, 00:47&lt;br /&gt;NAO: Is the part on taking initiative true? Wont they like think girls are too desperate if they kinda like make the first moves? and fazz, you sound like a love guru. hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazz to Farzanah: hey i link u up alr.. ouh...icic..yea its true too..Then since u tried asking then its up to the guys, A true guy will like who you are kies..Thx you enjoy urs hols too..&lt;br /&gt;Farzanah: So to them it's like 'Why me? Why not her' if you know what I mean. Lol, looks like I'm spamming. HAHA, eh, link me eh? Tc enjoy hols xoxo&lt;br /&gt;28 Nov 08, 00:57&lt;br /&gt;Farzanah: I mean in Singapore, I wish WE could make a difference, but the females would wait for one brave one. I wanna do it, no matter how hard I do it, no one would wants to be against the 'trend rule'.&lt;br /&gt;28 Nov 08, 00:55&lt;br /&gt;Farzanah: Yo, lol. Your post made sense, but I'd like to ask questions. Kind of interview. One, I've tried asking for a guys number and it's not easy, cause you know why? People look down on us &amp;amp; what we wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazz to Yuz: aww.. Thank you, yea its up to the girls who they choose. :)&lt;br /&gt;YUZALINA: wahh, awesome post! bt smths, u cant blame the girl, coz its all bout feelings =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazz to rabia: hahas Kau happy ke aku happy huh?? hahas aper jer.. :D&lt;br /&gt;Rabia ♥: HAHA. kk aku dh bace alright post kau. happy happy : D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazz to Roz: Yea i know its not apply to all, thx for tagging though..&lt;br /&gt;'roz: apply to all lah.&lt;br /&gt;26 Nov 08, 23:46&lt;br /&gt;'roz: HAHA nice post, some are worth debating, but lucky i ain't that bunch of girls there. anyways usually the bad boys are those who tend to have more looks, which is why they become "bad", but doesn't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazz to Ary: yea bro, I know they shouldn't affect life, but somehow they will because you will need them someday..&lt;br /&gt;Ary: Girls are girls. They shouldnt affect life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazz to Fieana: Yea i know that, In fact i don't label anybody at all at the post, its just an general idea by me.&lt;br /&gt;fieana: haha im not that girl that you catagorised as. but still, i do agree on that =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazz to Hanaa: Hahas...Yea every girls want nice guys rite?? so its up to judge which is nice. Thx for agreeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanaa: &amp;amp;&amp;amp; but i ain't like that okay ? I want sweet nice guys . Fyi .&lt;br /&gt;26 Nov 08, 17:14&lt;br /&gt;Hanaa: Pssst , i agree alot with your post about girls [: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok dah bye!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9098019652889553016-1633331041080705228?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/1633331041080705228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=1633331041080705228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/1633331041080705228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/1633331041080705228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2008/12/tag-replies.html' title='Tag replies'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-5547885684185491911</id><published>2008-11-26T16:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T16:30:23.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PLEASE READ THIS... IT WON'T TAKE LONG...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hola Today, I won’t be talking about my lifes or what happen today, I wrote something because i realise there is a need to have a say in this topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So today i be talking about girls,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever notice that girls seem to be attracted to jerks(bad boys)? Why is it that they waste their time with guys that don’t treat them right? Time and time again us good guys get pushed to the sidelines for men that are arrogant and disrespectful to their ladies. When I’m out in public I do a lot of people watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I’m currently single, I’m constantly looking at couples and how well they seem matched up. It’s amazing how many girls go for these idiot guys. I hear conversations in passing and I’m stunned when I hear them. Some women let their guys talk down to them. This is embarrassing, I pity those girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why the girls still go to them? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of girls actually like to believe they can be the one girl to turn this wild man into a pussycat. Part of them just like that down-to-our-toes thrill, the excitement of something they KNOW is bad for them. Part of it also is that bad boy do give them security. Bad boys are also not afraid in asking girls numbers therefore these would be advantage to bad boys as the nice guys sometimes are afraid to ask the girl they like out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I also notice in Singapore that girls love to wait for the guy to ask and don’t like to take initiative sometimes, I know this is a gentleman gesture but won’t a little effort hurt? COME ON FOR YOUR LOVE LIFE SAKE GIRLS, Do take action if you think that the guy is nice and sweet. So this how bad boys have the advantage to get girls nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most girls actually grow out of the bad-boy phase once we hit our mid twenties. Their girlfriends start to couple off, and they start wondering if there are Mr Sweet Guy out there for them. That's where we come in, Mr. Sweet Guy. Because we’re the guy that they really want.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What I’m trying to say that girls nowadays sometimes are desperate for attentions, love and by making decision with just going relationship without much thought. This Is really bad. I just can’t believe girls nowadays are like these. If these carry on, those Nice guys out there won’t have the chance to have relationship and maybe stay single for whole life?&lt;br /&gt;AREN’T THAT SCARY FOR GUYS LIKE US??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls nowadays, wearing skimpy skirts, skinny jeans, almost everything to reveal their body parts just to attract attentions of guys. The more guys they attract the more attention they get.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know girls like attention but you girls don’t want to attract the wrong attentions right? Although wearing something nice is okay, but wearing revealing clothes are just RIDICULOUS to attract guys.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I give you an example, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I label bad guys as crocodile and nice guys as rabbit. So those girls wearing revealing clothes able to attract those crocodiles instead of rabbits. Then when girls attract these crocodiles without realising and at last when they are bitten by crocodiles then they will realise their mistakes, After that the rabbits need to help these girls with bitten marks and In some cases these girls don’t EVER give a chance to rabbits because of these crocodiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know this are like the trends nowadays AND girls like to follow this. They think this is hip, cool and there are also influences from friends, Since their friends have boyfriend, they tend to think its good and cool to have one. This will make them to search one in order for them to stay in the group or to be proud. Can’t you believe a secondary One girls already involve in a relationship?? This is just NONSENSE..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What i call Monkey LOVE. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know its not too young to love but isn’t secondary One is just too early? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I mean too early to have a heartbreak? DEFINITELY NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Status is everything these days. In the end they will realize that substance in a person is going to be what they want when they want to settle down. I say this so you will just be who you are and there is someone out there for you, you just have to look in the right places. But This trends is very terrifying and can’t you imagine? THIS NICE GUYS are always at a disadvantage but its up to girls to choose they want to be. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know its long but i hope those girls who have read this and i have knock up the sense out and you are able to realise. Please do something about your life, even there is a need to change, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DO CHANGE. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The longer you wait the more hurt will get. Also please spread this writing of mine to your friends. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My intentions of writing this is basically expressing my view of girls nowadays and I hope you can gain something from what you have read. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GIVE MR NICE GUYS A CHANCE WILL YOU GIRLS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;~ Nice guys finish last because THEY ARE NICE GUYS~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SS0GCphCiFI/AAAAAAAAAVc/g0xAJl15oAE/s1600-h/DSC00154(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272877381294655570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SS0GCphCiFI/AAAAAAAAAVc/g0xAJl15oAE/s320/DSC00154(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;Muhammad Fazli Bin Mohd Jamil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/9098019652889553016-5547885684185491911?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/5547885684185491911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=5547885684185491911' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5547885684185491911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/5547885684185491911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2008/11/please-read-this-it-wont-take-long.html' title='PLEASE READ THIS... IT WON&apos;T TAKE LONG...'/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SS0GCphCiFI/AAAAAAAAAVc/g0xAJl15oAE/s72-c/DSC00154(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9098019652889553016.post-2356023625146051261</id><published>2008-11-25T17:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T17:45:59.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hola Guys..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its been a while i update my blog..(seems the same word i said everytime i blog..)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So How's life right? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I doing okay..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Had quite a few outings last week..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday(Skipped school to go to Orchard)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday(Went dating with NAZ, wif a guy!! LOL) hahas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So yea...Below are just some pics i edited and took so enjoy aite? :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;School is okay.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I trying my best to concentrate during class, just can't concentrate these days..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm bored to death..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So accompany myself with books..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I mean BOOKS...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yea you heard me right, Books, the one with words and has a lot of pages..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know you guys must think.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WTF Fazz read a book? YEA WHATEVER kies.. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Books i read gives me inspiration to live and learn that Life will always never go to the way that you wanted it to be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So Nothing much gonna happen, till the upcoming Flame awards happening at RP, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't wait for that one mates.. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SSvEAJcGp0I/AAAAAAAAAVM/LgeRBfIuQ3o/s1600-h/22112008482.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272523295580137282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SSvEAJcGp0I/AAAAAAAAAVM/LgeRBfIuQ3o/s320/22112008482.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chocolate white dream :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272523290183783970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SSvD_1Vg1iI/AAAAAAAAAVE/QkaTfGfHiUw/s320/22112008473.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Courthouse..&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SSvD_tgk74I/AAAAAAAAAU8/zipbCBjtysg/s1600-h/22112008461.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272523288082706306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SSvD_tgk74I/AAAAAAAAAU8/zipbCBjtysg/s320/22112008461.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Look A RAINBOW!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SSvD_W1QO4I/AAAAAAAAAU0/MJ-WCMoll48/s1600-h/22112008463.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272523281995414402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SSvD_W1QO4I/AAAAAAAAAU0/MJ-WCMoll48/s320/22112008463.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Naz posing.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SSvDQWP1qhI/AAAAAAAAAUU/e1VWlF7PkDY/s1600-h/20112008218.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272522474384632338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SSvDQWP1qhI/AAAAAAAAAUU/e1VWlF7PkDY/s320/20112008218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; We are friends kies.. nothing more.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SSvDQKQ09iI/AAAAAAAAAUM/A23OO1WJBPE/s1600-h/20112008197.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272522471167555106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SSvDQKQ09iI/AAAAAAAAAUM/A23OO1WJBPE/s320/20112008197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Macho? Nah..look like nacho libre.. hahas :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SSvDP4rhY-I/AAAAAAAAAUE/Ttbs47hns1Y/s1600-h/20112008184.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272522466447680482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SSvDP4rhY-I/AAAAAAAAAUE/Ttbs47hns1Y/s320/20112008184.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Help!! I'm squeezed..&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SSvDQimdIpI/AAAAAAAAAUk/2F3CpWbVQ7Y/s1600-h/21112008458.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272522477700719250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SSvDQimdIpI/AAAAAAAAAUk/2F3CpWbVQ7Y/s320/21112008458.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pizza HUT!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SSvDQiMXJXI/AAAAAAAAAUc/B_xPaEndDs8/s1600-h/21112008459.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272522477591274866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SSvDQiMXJXI/AAAAAAAAAUc/B_xPaEndDs8/s320/21112008459.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;What A great COUPLE!! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So yea that's what happen Last week..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Looking forward for next week.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;FLAME AWARDS COMING!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Today Got A lot Of quotes.. :) ENJOY GUYS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And LASTLY Today Marks A Happy 2 month To our Friendship.. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SSvEeTWOqoI/AAAAAAAAAVU/bUgPjNBHgRU/s1600-h/22112008484.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272523813635926658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SSvEeTWOqoI/AAAAAAAAAVU/bUgPjNBHgRU/s320/22112008484.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote Of the day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out. ~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~Your friend is the man who knows all about you, and still likes you~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~Friends are the most important ingredient in this recipe of life~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~Don't walk in front of me, I may not follow.Don't walk behind me, I may not lead.Walk beside me and be my friend~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fazli&lt;/strong&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/9098019652889553016-2356023625146051261?l=dexterousfazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/feeds/2356023625146051261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9098019652889553016&amp;postID=2356023625146051261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/2356023625146051261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9098019652889553016/posts/default/2356023625146051261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexterousfazz.blogspot.com/2008/11/hola-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>Fazli Jamil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125369024961633046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/Sxviw-_6RDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2WVKE-wYYLE/S220/13946_1268761395093_1111586139_848684_4219058_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMPvFk37gTg/SSvEAJcGp0I/AAAAAAAAAVM/LgeRBfIuQ3o/s72-c/22112008482.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
