<?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-6352658</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:10:31.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hantu!! hantu!!</title><subtitle type='html'>SuperDuperdyDuper</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-109336331231670389</id><published>2004-08-24T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-25T00:01:52.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have found e person who make e fuss bout me having e butt rash!BAHALOL tol! sebaik kita blood.. kalo tak aku dah gigit hidung kau!subtitle:STUPIDASS! lucky we are related.. if not i would haf bite ur nose off!ceh.. step subtitle jer..Lame joke..janda dah kawin 12 kali..semua lari tak tahan..akhirnya dapatsuami pak haji..aneh, janda pulak lari..katanya "mana boleh tahan kelentit jadi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/109336331231670389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/109336331231670389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109336331231670389' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-109315817490108877</id><published>2004-08-22T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T15:02:54.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One night day, i and sister go buy vcd the scary one.sister watch and scared. sister closed eyes but still scare.when 1st cd finish she dont want watch 2nd. she scared.she go sleep. she turned but cannot sleep.den she run to mother.mother asked nothing happen but she too scare.she go room but scared and run to mother.mother say nothing but just a piece of cloth.she go bed and sleep. she </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/109315817490108877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/109315817490108877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109315817490108877' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-109293364893806452</id><published>2004-08-20T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T00:40:48.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm buzy.. actually i'm not but well wat e heck!i tink i'm juz lazy to update dis blog..n btw wat e heck bout e rash on e butt thing?wen did i sae i haf those disgusting thing on my butt!GROSS seh! i haf reli soft,smooth butt! n dats is e fact!hahaha.. btw i'm feelin kinda down today..hmm.. actuali not juz today but 4 e past few days..been sleeping ard 4+ almost everyday..btw jirin.. i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/109293364893806452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/109293364893806452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109293364893806452' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-109155413506379795</id><published>2004-08-04T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T01:28:55.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm really bored seh.. boredom kills! juz now went to eat at seoul garden with SAYANG, fidz n najibah.. eat lyk pig seh.. lyk dey say.. "Dont waste free food!".. hehe.. after eating we went window shopping n i saw dis brown long-sleeved shirt! lyk fall in love at first sight seh! cost ard 60 bucks.. juz nw i got to tok wif mom bout werk n stuff.. n how my small sis is coming hm late quite often..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/109155413506379795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/109155413506379795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109155413506379795' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-109142719757672092</id><published>2004-08-02T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T14:13:17.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ouch! Most of my fingers on my right hand are burnt due to an accident while werking at SIOL GARDEN.. i mean lyk not completely burn but there are lyk small bulging ballons on em..and went u burst em, liquid will flow out of it.. yyyuuucckkkkkss.. the most affected area were on my tiny winy finger.. kesian dier.. den yest, me, SayanG, amin n ocen were slacking ard wen i press too hard on e </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/109142719757672092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/109142719757672092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109142719757672092' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-109025670093453588</id><published>2004-07-20T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T01:05:00.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Amps... Hp... Money!!!! i got this problem..i just cant sleep at nite..but wen im asleep, i tend to sleep lyk a pig..is dere any cure for such a disease? or even a name?hmmm.. should call it "sleeplessnitebuttendtowakeuplate disorder"muahahahahaha.. mepek seh.. n ya been thinking..Hp or Amps?Hp got cam..Amps is cute.. huh?Hp is small..Amps is cute.. huh?i dont know which one 2 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/109025670093453588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/109025670093453588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109025670093453588' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-109016619234022285</id><published>2004-07-18T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T23:56:32.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hamster for sale! been ages since i updated the blog..she been pestering me to update it and so here i am again..ok so this is the things that have happened and going to happen..1) My hamster gave birth to 7 babies..2) now left 5 coz the other 2 were eaten by their cruel parents..3) going to give 2 babies to jib.. so left 3! 4) i'm now allow to smoke in front of her.. hehe..5)going to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/109016619234022285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/109016619234022285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109016619234022285' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-108757981193498558</id><published>2004-06-19T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T01:30:11.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Karma-CokelatThis song is really addictive..cant seem to get it out from my head..been in there seen i first watch the video clip last year..lama dok..n ya i got a new nick from ocen..hahahaha.. *CASTELLO*...cool kn? castello marshmellow yellow belo..btw belo in italian is hensem.. hahahahaha.. so nx tym any body call u dat, juz smile..cool planet babe! muahahahaha..i been missing a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108757981193498558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108757981193498558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108757981193498558' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-108697334335353537</id><published>2004-06-12T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T01:05:08.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm back!argh.. its been lyk a zillion years since i last update..hmm.. bedek seh..been rather lazy.. k so i'm updating u all on tings dat has happen to me dis few days.. i mean years.. The list:1. bought an electric guitar.. at last!2. been kick out of sch.. argh..3...................thats all! i think..dats quite long i supposed..cheers to me..cheers to us..coz i'm back..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108697334335353537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108697334335353537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108697334335353537' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-108381974325692352</id><published>2004-05-06T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-06T13:06:49.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108381974325692352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108381974325692352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108381974325692352' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-108299872342702888</id><published>2004-04-27T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-27T01:02:55.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>long tym nvr update.. got e tym n here i am..juz come back from werk n ya i'm damn tired..yelah tu.. kalau tired da tdo!so on sat i went to c my sayang performed!she join dis contest call stardom..lyk american idol but for ITE r..shud haf called it ITE idol?hhhmmmmmm...very proud of her.. n ya sat was her b'dae..HAPPY BIRTHDAY SAYANG!da 17 seh! sama age ngn i! muahahahaha..wah she sang</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108299872342702888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108299872342702888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108299872342702888' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-108248260868524789</id><published>2004-04-21T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T01:40:53.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>k so juz wen to sch n mit up wif jib n wan at elp..so den wen to coffee shop n eat.. hehehehek all dat e boring part.. so den at 3 i took e mrt to werk.. from amk to boon lay..mendak nk mampos..so wen i reach J.P, i took e escalator to 2nd level..so as i was bout to step over, den e unfortunate ting happen!my shoe lace get stuck to e escalator..panic seh.. ppl began looking at me.. paiseh</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108248260868524789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108248260868524789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108248260868524789' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-108213465639556696</id><published>2004-04-17T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-17T01:01:35.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so just now went to gig at NYP.. SS9 r power dok! at laast my dream dah tercapai..to see a band playing rufio! n dey play rufio-still..punya lar power.. den got 1 band playing funk.. bassist dia punya lar bagus.. tgn cam pelesit! so now i'm trying to learn rufio- above me.. haf u ever walk behind some slow paced walker..e path juz fits for two n she is walking in e center..n she tinks dat </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108213465639556696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108213465639556696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108213465639556696' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-108187111443390076</id><published>2004-04-13T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T23:49:09.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just now went to sch late and miz my ERP class..damn seh.. da 2 weeks tak gi.. so den mit wan n jib at ELP.. surf e net..den slack at pondok wif subhi.. k can say boring ar.. but wen we start toking den it will usuallyend till late nite.. but fun r.. ntah eh, wanna say boring or fun?!so den at 8 we went hm.. juz as i was going to cross the road, i say dis2 indian couple wif the baby in the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108187111443390076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108187111443390076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108187111443390076' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-108126804058112889</id><published>2004-04-07T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T00:19:30.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If Simon were there...k so juz now went for our first ever audition..n we did quite ok.. jgn sedih eh jib sal vocal..there's always nx tym..n i nid ppl to judge our band..if only simon were there.. smua benda mesti klua!den we will juz haf to stop him from continuing!so den slack at redhill.. talk bout our prob..n ya it juz make us much more closer..with caring frens.. muahaha.. n </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108126804058112889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108126804058112889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108126804058112889' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-108092708365960011</id><published>2004-04-03T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T01:35:03.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>money?money..y is there money?y r day imp to us?y do we nid em?how can a piece of paper cost dat much?dats e end..love?love..y is there love?n wen there's love..there will b heart breaker..dats e end..shida..hu is she?sapa sak?love her?yup..dats e end..julian casablancas hensem seh..jealous tau!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108092708365960011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108092708365960011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108092708365960011' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-108058191036997596</id><published>2004-03-30T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T01:50:45.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Dream Clothes!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108058191036997596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108058191036997596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108058191036997596' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-108049687157160615</id><published>2004-03-29T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-29T02:04:45.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Strokes-Last NightLast nite she said Oh baby I feel so down Oh it turns me off When I feel left out So I, I turn roundOh baby don't care no moreI know this for sure I'm walking out that doorWell I've been in town for just now fifteen a minutes now And baby I feel so downAnd I don't know whyI keep walking for milesI say people they don't understandYour girlfriends they can't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108049687157160615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108049687157160615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108049687157160615' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-108049404057512082</id><published>2004-03-29T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-29T01:17:33.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its been a while!orite.. so yesterdae wen jamming n it was cool.. great session.. played some new songs.. nid more practice but overall i enjoyed it!so den slack wif em at pondok.. muahahaha..been a while since i haf kick a ball.. long tym nvr play soccer..n ya i miz playing soccer wif e gang.. those memories will last wif me..talking bout all dis is actuali making me realise how close we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108049404057512082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108049404057512082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108049404057512082' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-108014834649444163</id><published>2004-03-25T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T01:15:54.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PEnat or Punat?k so today werk.. before dat slack wif jib at clementi.. tried to make new song..punye lah payah! so den got werk.. werk at 5..hahaha mit fiz den went to werk..got new staff.. look lyk 20+ but married oledi..surprise seh..so i do buffet counter.. lyk fuck seh.. smua i do.. penat or punat?but fun r.. fiz macam budak gila..so later wanna watch arsenal vs chelsea..mesti </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108014834649444163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108014834649444163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108014834649444163' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-108006070846911266</id><published>2004-03-24T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T00:55:15.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ideas , creativity or talent?k so juz now went for erp class n receive an assignment.. mak oi! punye la payah!so den mit jib n slack at AMK! kedai mak mirul! muahahaso den mit luqman n decided to slack at my place..jarang dorg slack kt clementi!luqman brought along his digicam n we took a lot of stupid(but creative)pictures!so den went man went off.. fiz called n so anothet fren..slack </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108006070846911266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/108006070846911266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108006070846911266' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107997659544492390</id><published>2004-03-23T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T01:33:20.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woke up at 545.. call jib n later decide to mit at 9..woke up at 9 n call him.. me " eh jib"jib "ya"me " aku rase aku tk mit kau r"jib" k"went to slip again..so in simple term i cabut my communication skills again..da 2 weeks.. hmmm..now i'm confused.. been thinking bout quiting poly n going nafa..but dey say once u quit poly, dey will sent u straight for NS..from poly to poly can but</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107997659544492390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107997659544492390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107997659544492390' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107989097072438665</id><published>2004-03-22T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-22T01:46:13.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its true wat ppl say.. help urself before u help others.. so i currently feeling e consequences..freaking asshole.. yup i hate dis feeling..it sucks.. big time.. nvr did i xperience dis feeling.. to get out of it will b a miracle.. to even escape unhurt is even greater..nvr did i haf dis much anger in me.. so much pain dat keeps my blood boiling for hours.. but i noe its my fault n i shud </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107989097072438665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107989097072438665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107989097072438665' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107979759313465345</id><published>2004-03-20T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-20T23:49:55.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BORING!!So u noe wat.. 1 whole day i haf to stay at hm.. ya 1 whole day.. wanna go out but s usual no $! so juz sat at hm n chat wif jib.. play pool wif em.. n yesh it sux.. big tym siol! so play e gitar n s usual tried to learn sum new songs.. RUFIO's In my eyes were damn difficult.. haiyo can die seh.. but manage to play e intro.. k r.. juz 1 day of learning.. jealous seh.. my famili go out..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107979759313465345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107979759313465345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107979759313465345' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107971401197402665</id><published>2004-03-20T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-20T00:36:52.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dis is wat happened yesterday..so yesterday.. went to sch den as usual cabot!! muahaha.. haiz.. den at bout 4 go mirul hse.. jib nak scan benda.. den slack wif jib at yew tee.. tok bout breast n stuff.. muahaha.. den sayang turun n slack wif her.. den bout 8 go hm.. sayang follow me hm.. skali skala nk gak org antar alik.. hehehe.. miz her r.. reli miz her!!!!! btw i did a gd deed by helpin a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107971401197402665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107971401197402665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107971401197402665' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107954462321721666</id><published>2004-03-18T01:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T01:33:41.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the song u r hearing now..sing along.. Mxpx- Evrything suck..All I ever needed was to eat popcorn with you,Come on over,Watch the late show,Stay up talking until twoToday's the day you're leaving,And tomorrow you'll be goneYou're in my heart and on my mind,I will bring you alongEverything sucks when you're gone,Everything sucks when you're goneA dream of our reunion makes me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107954462321721666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107954462321721666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107954462321721666' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107954262478133417</id><published>2004-03-18T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T01:00:22.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>k so today.. i dint go to werk.. y? coz i haf no $ for fare.. n y i didnt ask my mom for $?? bcoz i woke up late n she had already left for werk.. ask my sis for $ but she dont haf.. hmm so atlast called siol garden n say i got xtra class till 7.. muahaha.. liar.. den inforn fiz dat i wont b going to werk todey.. hmmm.. lyk bastard lyk dat.. so i juz rest at hm till muchsin called n ask me out.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107954262478133417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107954262478133417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107954262478133417' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107945317488761952</id><published>2004-03-16T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T00:09:31.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bankrupt siol!so juz now went for erp lab.. didnt learn anitin.. e fucking teacher juz tok.. n tok.. n tok.. so i juz surf e net n read otha blogs.. freaking bustard! den meet up wif jib n mirul.. slack at AMK kopi shop.. e teh katai is not e same as toh guan's.. toh guan more nicer.. more sweet.. so den we plan of goin to west mall n slack kt sana but den sayang col n told me dat she is at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107945317488761952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107945317488761952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107945317488761952' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107931458700119348</id><published>2004-03-15T08:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T09:39:41.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>k so today skips C.S class again.. wen will i ever learn? haiz.. so i haf 6 hrs of recess.. from 8-2.. haiz.. later got erp class.. dat damn shitty teacher.. wait till i pull his moustache.. so lately i haf been tinkin bout quiting sch n joining a new course.. tot of joining napfa.. im reli interested in arts n music.. i haf already tok to ma mon n she says if its good for me den she juz agrees..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107931458700119348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107931458700119348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107931458700119348' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107919905111991343</id><published>2004-03-14T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T01:34:03.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so juz now go jammin we e guys n fuyoh.. power.. we played invicinble- NUFAN n pennywise's Alien.. manage to finish e song.. n e outcome was fabulous.. e song nice r.. gd job to us!! so nx song we r going to play is e song u r hearing now.. mxpx- answer in e question.. mesti power.. power to e max.. so pas jamming we slack at pondok.. muahaha.. muc n his jokes.. den wen to imm to c gitar.. tot of</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107919905111991343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107919905111991343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107919905111991343' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107911058026210281</id><published>2004-03-13T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T00:59:30.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>want kind of shadow m i?You are a human shadow.  If a loved one needs you,you are always right at his or her heels! Yourdeep social connection with human beingsproduces your qualities of genuine caring andcharisma.  However, at times you are naive tothe true nature of your loved ones.  Rememberthat humans' gift of free will does not alwayslead them in wise directions.  But your essenceof love </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107911058026210281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107911058026210281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107911058026210281' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107910940910237809</id><published>2004-03-13T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T00:40:00.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so taday got test.. 1732.. e first few page can do but den e back all hancur.. didnt haf a calculator n god i felt lyk cryin.. nak step mental calculation konon.. atlast, gif up.. e no was 30600/48500*100... wah.. even a pri 1 boi cannot do it..(mesti ler.. dey juz learn adding n subtracting) haiz.. actuali if i got a calculator den i will score even more marks.. wasted r.. so den go eat at AMK </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107910940910237809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107910940910237809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107910940910237809' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107902905352328017</id><published>2004-03-12T02:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T02:20:43.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hooray for me...k so juz now mit my sayang n jib.. actuali wanna study but end up painting ourselves.. muahaha.. so mit sayang n jib at ard 3.. den we slack at coffe shop.. tok bout stuff.. muahaha.. ever heard of blood clot in ur breast?? funny.. ya.. laugh till my jaw cant closed.. den farhan n fiz came n we go pondok.. an brought paint( for body).. muahaha.. dey paint their bodies.. an paint</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107902905352328017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107902905352328017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107902905352328017' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107893595161376303</id><published>2004-03-11T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-11T00:28:59.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today woke up at 2 pm.. slip at 6 after watching e soccer match man u vs porto.. muahaha.. man u lose!! hooray!! i was supportin porto all e way.. till e 87 min wen porto equalised n e aggregate were 3-2.. muahaha.. both team played well.. enjoyed e game.. so den wen to werk.. hafiz, alia n asiah..had fun werkin.. i n fiz kecoh nak mampus!! bising seh.. HEY YA!!! muahaha.. later wan to watch real</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107893595161376303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107893595161376303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107893595161376303' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107886002095090001</id><published>2004-03-10T03:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-10T03:23:28.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>k long tym nvr update.. my eyes r too heavy to even c naked gals! muahaha.. no lah.. waitin to watch soccer match later.. so lately.. i lost $5 n my ez link.. e story goes.. i wanted to top up my ez link.. actuali e ez lik doesnt belong to me.. i found it.. it belongs to Ng tao guang.. a kid.. a stranger to me i guess.. so after slotting in my juz RECEIVED $5 note, i waited for my card to cum out</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107886002095090001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107886002095090001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107886002095090001' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107859172584804607</id><published>2004-03-07T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T00:51:48.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>muahahah.. long tym nvr update blog.. a bit lazy r.. but now got e tym.. so dis weeks is okay.. juz come back from esplanade.. slack wif e guys.. sat by e river n listen to dis band jammin thru e nite.. dey r damn good. playin all type of songs.. i salute u guys!! goin dere again on 18 march.. got concert M.O.S.H.. surely gerek!! by e way still dunno wetha to go bbq or not? im tinkin bout it.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107859172584804607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107859172584804607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107859172584804607' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107813020903783510</id><published>2004-03-01T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T16:39:44.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wahdu..last sat.. was our dance comp.. at suntec.. we did pretty well i supposed.. e group dance well n i can see e spirit.. but 4 our cheer.. muahaha.. we did reli bad.. too borin i tink.. ppl will tink wat e heck r dey doin.. muahaha.. but hu cares.. everyting has past.. enjoyed e dae.. e performance of e rest of e otha group.. dey dance briliantly.. e winning team's performance was e best! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107813020903783510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107813020903783510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107813020903783510' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107781207861247419</id><published>2004-02-27T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-27T00:17:29.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wohooo..juz cum back frm e dance prac.. haha.. gt gd news.. but cant tell u all!! secret!! tomolo start sch at 1.. still haven find e tym to mit our mentor.. nid to tok to him bput 1 of my module.. stress r.. juz 1 module make me worry sick.. feel lyk droppin e whole course n joinin a new n bttr course.. e one i m interested.. cnfrm gerek!! reli love dis song.. power dok!! makes my head movin..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107781207861247419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107781207861247419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107781207861247419' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107777799430265117</id><published>2004-02-26T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-26T14:49:23.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Answer in the question- MXPXu r listening to this SONG!so sing along..Wonder and complete supriseIt's all seen through those eyesTired, lonely, and afraidEvery card's been playedSo where do we go?And what should we do?And why is the table set for two?Is the answer in the question?Well I need some more directionWas the answer in the question all along?Da da da da..dadadada...da da</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107777799430265117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107777799430265117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107777799430265117' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107754811250199235</id><published>2004-02-23T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T22:57:59.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Answer in e question??currently listening to this wonderful song by mxpx- answer in the question.. e song damn touching.. long tym nvr update blog.. i was bz doing my blog.. nw i tink looks okay r.. currently i tinkin of reli studyin hard for my CA.. juz finish ERP hmwk n communication skills.. first tym i do my hmwk.. muahahaha.. dats show how lazy i m.. i mean damn lazy..hate e lect hu teach </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107754811250199235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107754811250199235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107754811250199235' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107665517515476782</id><published>2004-02-13T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T14:55:26.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>currently at ELP.. juz finish doin a quiz.. 1st question easy but e 2nd hard r.. e lect gif us 1 hr to study but most of us lyk heck care.. juz chat away.. but me n jib studied.. wahdu.. lyk good boi oledi!! ya we r turnin better n better as each day past.. goin to every class wifout failed.. passin hmwk n stuff.. yeah.. good job to us!!! todae got werk n cant wait to werk wif e rest.. confrm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107665517515476782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107665517515476782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107665517515476782' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107648495260998142</id><published>2004-02-11T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-11T15:38:21.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>been bz lately.. cant get e tym to update my blog.. currently feelin reli stress.. bout school.. $ n relationship.. haiz.. juz wanna quit sch n work.. but my future wont b bright.. tot of wantin to go to another course but it is wastin my tym.. wastin 1/2 yr of study.. paid e fees.. my laziness is e coz of all dis.. wif out em den i tink my life in sch will b more relax.. hmmmm.. but tym cant b </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107648495260998142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107648495260998142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107648495260998142' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107617123052673931</id><published>2004-02-08T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T00:29:34.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wahdu... yesterdae ton ngn e guys.. hahaha.. bual mengarut jer.. den amin ngn dier nye kentut.. fiz ngn lawak dier.. hahaha.. reach hm bout 6+.. suppose to haf cheer prac at jelapang but woke up late.. den kena go out wif family agi.. den mit shida.. mit shida tk kisah r tapi kua ngn family boring r.. but no choice.. gotta go.. juz now go imm n bought machine head 4 yuni's gitar.. tot it was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107617123052673931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107617123052673931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107617123052673931' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107595392334201129</id><published>2004-02-05T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T12:07:44.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its been a long tym since it have updated my blog.. buzy man.. haha.. 1st of all, i hate school!! those borin lectures.. juz wanna chill out.. slack ard wif my sayang.. bual2.. minum teh katai!! den lepak ngn brada2!! been stress out dis few weeks.. coz of money, skool n stuff.. tapi sebaik de si dia.. she is my sunshine.. my darling, my everyting.. without her, den my life is lyk a dying leaf.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107595392334201129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107595392334201129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107595392334201129' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107556486337110331</id><published>2004-01-31T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-01T00:03:18.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gerek siol!!juz came back from e gig at tampines.. overall rating.. hmmmm.. i gif 4/5.. wen we came in, e 1st song was invincible by NUFAN.. quite nice.. but e solo de kit out r.. dat was underedge i tink.. their song quite good n e music is mampat.. e rest was also good but e song is not quite mampat n e vocal is soft.. den came a punk band.. i dont noe wat their name r but wen dey start to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107556486337110331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107556486337110331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107556486337110331' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107548323392178737</id><published>2004-01-31T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-31T01:22:47.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>juanitonk today i woke up late.. den i was rushin lyk hell.. my mom was supposed to wake me up but i tink she is too buzy.. but nvm.. frm school nid to go werk.. fuckin tired siol.. den get 2 noe i'm doin buffet!! lasgi sial!!.. den gt 2 new trainees.. boleh tahan r.. tk sombong!! yesh.. lookin forward 4 e holi... tkya nk gi sch!!wohoooooo!! sok got gig.. but cant go.. sedih seh... but nvm got</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107548323392178737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107548323392178737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107548323392178737' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107539255057576826</id><published>2004-01-30T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-30T00:11:22.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm SICK! asshole!wohooo.. todae bad dae.. all e way from school till now my heads keeps pissing me off.. SAKIT siak!! pening to e max!! but still can update blog.. juz take medicine.. ubat ibu dan anak.. hehe.. no appetite.. fucking damn hungry but juz cant put dat damn food thru my throat!! hopely tomolo get better.. coz sok keje.. kalo tk p keje kena amik mc lak.. buang duit jer.. hahahaha..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107539255057576826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107539255057576826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107539255057576826' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107513254152481940</id><published>2004-01-26T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-26T23:57:48.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wohooo!! juz finish werk.. penat siol.. from sch den go werk.. sape yg tk punat?? i mean penat.. tapi tkpe.. keje relek nk mampus.. ATARIS!! dis band rulz r.. lagi2 HOTEL YEARS!! wohooo!! lagu head banging seh!! ATARIS wa respect sama lu!! damn good seh!! but 1 ting dey look more lyk a boy band!! their faces look lyk A1!! hahahaha.. nut dey RULZ!! like amirulz.. de gitu!! fuyoo punat siol!! i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107513254152481940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107513254152481940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107513254152481940' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107504657975793963</id><published>2004-01-25T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-26T00:05:06.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>aisehman.. yesterdae ton wif e guys.. haha.. step bahas la.. step show SPS.. haha.. haf great fun but reli tired.. yelah juz finish werk.. so many customer.. buffet some more.. but luckily i n fahmi get 2 finish e job by 1020.. haha.. den after werk ton wif shida n e guys at t.g.. today go out wif shida n amin to buy present 4 fidah.. haha.. bought her a big teddy bear.. for juz $20.. muai seh.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107504657975793963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107504657975793963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107504657975793963' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107484642274732026</id><published>2004-01-23T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-23T16:29:06.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fuyoh.. todae woke up at 2.. hahaha.. yesterdae work from 10-10 but astonishly i'm not tired at all.. BINGIT adelah.. for e first tym in my life as a waiter, tk pernah aku nak customer to cum..!! but yesterdae, e sales was real bad, i mean reli reli reli reli bad!! smlm cina nw year so wen we work, on e same dae we get e money.. many customer, many money.. but yesterdae was a whole diff story!! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107484642274732026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107484642274732026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107484642274732026' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107461728945525603</id><published>2004-01-21T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T00:50:08.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>orite.. nw everyting is goin on smoothly.. gettin a hang on it.. thanx 2 fiz.. haha.. penat aku uat.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107461728945525603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107461728945525603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107461728945525603' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352658.post-107452622770462526</id><published>2004-01-19T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T23:32:25.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my first tym using blogger.. sikit nye senang.. tapi tkpe i try.. dah siap nanti abg blg korg eh.. chaoz..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107452622770462526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352658/posts/default/107452622770462526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steve-halifi.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107452622770462526' title=''/><author><name>Halifi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16105505488624016220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
