<?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-1362728389014836627</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:41:41.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bukit Bukaus</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bukit Bukaus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02031862402307734689</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>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1362728389014836627.post-6587638239326360093</id><published>2010-10-03T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T06:09:42.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey</title><content type='html'>I can't believe that this blog is still somehow alive.&lt;br /&gt;:3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Brody&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1362728389014836627-6587638239326360093?l=bukitbukaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/feeds/6587638239326360093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1362728389014836627&amp;postID=6587638239326360093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/6587638239326360093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/6587638239326360093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/2010/10/hey.html' title='Hey'/><author><name>Bukit Bukaus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02031862402307734689</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1362728389014836627.post-2341730625879970381</id><published>2010-02-23T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T18:30:00.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'll be off to college in March. Which means no more shoes, no more calling Nazar asking for my chinese fried rice with no vegies, no more Swarovski crystals to blabler about and no more designer driver.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1362728389014836627-2341730625879970381?l=bukitbukaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/feeds/2341730625879970381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1362728389014836627&amp;postID=2341730625879970381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/2341730625879970381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://quizpox.com/quiz.php?id=13"&gt;http://quizpox.com/quiz.php?id=13&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Question 1:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like tight jeans?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="responses[0]" type="radio" value="true" /&gt;Yes&amp;nbsp;&lt;input name="responses[0]" type="radio" value="false" /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Question 2:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is music your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="responses[1]" type="radio" value="true" /&gt;Yes&amp;nbsp;&lt;input name="responses[1]" type="radio" value="false" /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Question 3:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you write poetry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="responses[2]" type="radio" value="true" /&gt;Yes&amp;nbsp;&lt;input name="responses[2]" type="radio" value="false" /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Question 4:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does your hair cover part of your face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="responses[3]" type="radio" value="true" /&gt;Yes&amp;nbsp;&lt;input name="responses[3]" type="radio" value="false" /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Question 5:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wear band shirts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="responses[4]" type="radio" value="true" /&gt;Yes&amp;nbsp;&lt;input name="responses[4]" type="radio" value="false" /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Question 6:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wear converse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="responses[5]" type="radio" value="true" /&gt;Yes&amp;nbsp;&lt;input name="responses[5]" type="radio" value="false" /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Question 7:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you were vans?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="responses[6]" type="radio" value="true" /&gt;Yes&amp;nbsp;&lt;input name="responses[6]" type="radio" value="false" /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Question 8:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wear eyeliner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="responses[7]" type="radio" value="true" /&gt;Yes&amp;nbsp;&lt;input name="responses[7]" type="radio" value="false" /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Question 9:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone called you emo before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="responses[8]" type="radio" value="true" /&gt;Yes&amp;nbsp;&lt;input name="responses[8]" type="radio" value="false" /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Question 10:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you cry alot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="responses[9]" type="radio" value="true" /&gt;Yes&amp;nbsp;&lt;input name="responses[9]" type="radio" value="false" /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Question 11:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does your AIM screenname has an x in it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="responses[10]" type="radio" value="true" /&gt;Yes&amp;nbsp;&lt;input name="responses[10]" type="radio" value="false" /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Question 12:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like to be alone most of the time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="responses[11]" type="radio" value="true" /&gt;Yes&amp;nbsp;&lt;input name="responses[11]" type="radio" value="false" /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Question 13:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you dislike MTV?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="responses[12]" type="radio" value="true" /&gt;Yes&amp;nbsp;&lt;input name="responses[12]" type="radio" value="false" /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Question 14:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you dyed your hair black?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="responses[13]" type="radio" value="true" /&gt;Yes&amp;nbsp;&lt;input name="responses[13]" type="radio" value="false" /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Question 15:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you lost without your cd/mp3 player or ipod?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="responses[14]" type="radio" value="true" /&gt;Yes&amp;nbsp;&lt;input name="responses[14]" type="radio" value="false" /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Question 16:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that emo is not just a stereotype right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="responses[15]" type="radio" value="true" /&gt;Yes&amp;nbsp;&lt;input name="responses[15]" type="radio" value="false" /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Question 17:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wear studded belts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="responses[16]" type="radio" value="true" /&gt;Yes&amp;nbsp;&lt;input name="responses[16]" type="radio" value="false" /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Question 18:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wear black nail polish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="responses[17]" type="radio" value="true" /&gt;Yes&amp;nbsp;&lt;input name="responses[17]" type="radio" value="false" /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Question 19:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is Hot Topic one of your favorite stores?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="responses[18]" type="radio" value="true" /&gt;Yes&amp;nbsp;&lt;input name="responses[18]" type="radio" value="false" /&gt;No&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;to conclude: i'm 45% emo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;Denise.&lt;/span&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/1362728389014836627-6461654934213696807?l=bukitbukaus.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1362728389014836627.post-6622113176745506610</id><published>2010-01-18T04:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T04:30:38.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy times!</title><content type='html'>yay! everything goes well between us (me and my husband) and yeah Brody was curious about it.. haha we have our time together and i suppose no more drama's within this period of time ok baby.. i love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Denise.&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/1362728389014836627-6622113176745506610?l=bukitbukaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/feeds/6622113176745506610/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1362728389014836627.post-2324914218479099726</id><published>2010-01-09T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T07:15:07.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'>. bold whatever you've done + repost.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #cccccc; font-family: georgia; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Graduated High School.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kissed someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smoked cigarettes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got so drunk you passed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rode every ride at an amusement park.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Collected something really stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone to a rock concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Helped someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone fishing.&lt;br /&gt;Watched four movies in one night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gone long periods of time with out sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lied to someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snorted cocaine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Failed a class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoked weed.&lt;br /&gt;Dealt drugs.&lt;br /&gt;Taken a college level course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Been in a car accident.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been in a tornado.&lt;br /&gt;Done hard drugs (i.e. ecstasy, heroin, crack, meth, acid).&lt;br /&gt;Watched someone die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Been to a funeral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burned yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ran a marathon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your parents got divorced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cried yourself to sleep&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spent over $200 in one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Flown on a plane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheated on someone.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Been cheated on.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written a 10 page letter.&lt;br /&gt;Gone skiing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Been sailing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cut yourself.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Had a best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lost someone you loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shoplifted something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been to jail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Had detention.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Skipped school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Got in trouble for something you didn’t do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stolen books from the library.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gone to a different country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dropped out of school.&lt;br /&gt;Been in a mental hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watched the “Harry Potter” movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had an online diary.&lt;br /&gt;Fired a gun.&lt;br /&gt;Gambled in a casino.&lt;br /&gt;Had a yard sale.&lt;br /&gt;And a lemonade stand.&lt;br /&gt;Actually made money at the lemonade stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Been in a school play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been fired from a job.&lt;br /&gt;Taken a lie detector test.&lt;br /&gt;Swam with dolphins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gone to sea world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Attempted suicide.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voted for American/Australian Idol (x factor.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Written poetry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read more than 20 books a year.&lt;br /&gt;Gone to Europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Loved someone you couldn’t have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondered about your sexuality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Used a coloring book over age 12.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had surgery.&lt;br /&gt;Had stitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taken a taxi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seen the Washington Monument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Had more than 5 IM’s/online conversations going at once.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Overdosed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a drug or alcohol problem.&lt;br /&gt;Been in a fist fight.&lt;br /&gt;Suffered any form of abuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Had a hamster.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petted a wild animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Used a credit card.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone surfing in California.&lt;br /&gt;Did “spirit day” at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dyed your hair.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Had something pierced.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got straight A’s.&lt;br /&gt;Been on the Honor Roll.&lt;br /&gt;Known someone with HIV or AIDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taken pictures with a webcam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Started a fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Had a party while your parents weren’t home.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotten caught having a party while they were gone.&lt;br /&gt;Kim i was bored. hope you understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Denise.&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/1362728389014836627-2324914218479099726?l=bukitbukaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/feeds/2324914218479099726/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1362728389014836627.post-4778491748600042644</id><published>2010-01-09T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T02:18:52.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fired? and stressed out!</title><content type='html'>i quit from my so call 'job' yesterday. i actually didn't work but i help Kim at her shop and i got my payment. the costume shop is okay and at first the manager is sorta okay.. but later.. i have this have-to-be-careful feeling towards the manager. he asked me to pull a chair and i did. he asked my opinion about certain things. and i'm trying hard to understand what he wanted to say. i focused really hard to make sure i'll answer his question. he sorta can read minds. smells people and can 'see' through people. he read me. i don't mind because sometimes i read people too. but yeah he said i'm skanky. what was he suppose to mean? i don't know. the next thing that happened, he was sorta piss off because 'we' lost something so-called greek crown. all of us can't find it. we go through the store and it was not there. and he said, all of us have to see him after this. i don't wanna see him. i don't want all of us have to confront him and get scolded or something like that. so i decided to get out of the store and will never come back again because i always be the one that be at the wrong place at the wrong time. that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after wards, i went out having lunch with Brody and Kim joined us for awhile. after lunch, i decided to watch a movie. so our friend, Natasha, work at the cinema. so i met her and bought a ticket for myself. Paranormal Activity. i thought it was some kind of comedy movie but it was a horror movie and i hate it. god knows how i feel. at the hall, the left side of me was empty and there's a couple on my right side. god the movie was crap at first but the end was scary, the movie is very simple yet unforgettable! there goes my stress again.. huh..&lt;br /&gt;what a day! [exhales] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Denise.&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/1362728389014836627-4778491748600042644?l=bukitbukaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/feeds/4778491748600042644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1362728389014836627&amp;postID=4778491748600042644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/4778491748600042644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/4778491748600042644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/2010/01/fired-and-stressed-out.html' title='fired? and stressed out!'/><author><name>Bukit Bukaus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02031862402307734689</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1362728389014836627.post-6213338327185288034</id><published>2010-01-04T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T06:35:46.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>working :D</title><content type='html'>did i mentioned before that Kim and Brody were hired? yeah they did. Brody work at pavilion while Kim work in her own costume shop. cool! and here is Denise sitting alone at home.. urgh.. i'm actually waiting for my driver's license. hope i pass the tests. this post is about yesterday actually.. i didn't sleep all night long coz i'm finishing my work that ma gave. not to mention others wrong but because of the staffs at the office didn't concern about the due date, we, the family have to finish up the work without any sleep. ma was at her house, so do i and my elder sister. struggling to finish up the work at different places. same job, different venue hah..:) i've done my work at 530 am after started at 6 pm ... nearly 12 hours. working non stop is a thing. gosh how god knows how does it feels when the work is done! anyway, i miss Brody and Kim so much.. i'm hungry now and i'm thinking to have a dinner with them. La Bodega's sandwiches are great. i've been craving for it since yesterday. should i call them and ask for a dinner together? i think i should. tata for now guys! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;denise.&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/1362728389014836627-6213338327185288034?l=bukitbukaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/feeds/6213338327185288034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1362728389014836627&amp;postID=6213338327185288034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/6213338327185288034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/6213338327185288034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/2010/01/did-i-mentioned-before-that-kim-and.html' title='working :D'/><author><name>Bukit Bukaus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02031862402307734689</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1362728389014836627.post-17737660654443384</id><published>2010-01-01T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T07:51:13.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="readbulletinBody" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;What type of day are you having?&lt;br /&gt;coolest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was there anyone who "made your day"?&lt;br /&gt;yeah! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you liking how you look today?&lt;br /&gt;uhm.. i'm simple. that will work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have anyone crushing on you?&lt;br /&gt;i think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever eaten a bug?&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you vegeterian?&lt;br /&gt;definitely no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you kissed someone?&lt;br /&gt;last two days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had something stuck between your teeth, but no one decided to tell you?&lt;br /&gt;always. i'm wearing braces. come on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a mother or a father?&lt;br /&gt;the time will come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was your last paycheck?&lt;br /&gt;last night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many pets do you have?&lt;br /&gt;none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of toothpaste do you use?&lt;br /&gt;colgate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you closer to being rich or poor?&lt;br /&gt;i'm average&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with a stuffed animal?&lt;br /&gt;definitely no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last gift someone gave you?&lt;br /&gt;a key chain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you appreciate that person?&lt;br /&gt;i really do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="readbulletinBody" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you on any type of drugs?&lt;br /&gt;love is a drug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you in love?&lt;br /&gt;it explains my husband&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been in love?&lt;br /&gt;indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you even believe in love?&lt;br /&gt;i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many things are you really thinking about right now?&lt;br /&gt;more than one for sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you talk to anyone you didn't like today?&lt;br /&gt;no. i don't get involve with them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like picnics?&lt;br /&gt;it depends on the weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you finished school yet?&lt;br /&gt;that's why i'm married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is/was your worst subject?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="readbulletinBody" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;&amp;nbsp;foreign language&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your father's middle name?&lt;br /&gt;skip this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you American?&lt;br /&gt;feeling like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are you voting for?&lt;br /&gt;Obama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like Bush?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="readbulletinBody" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;solid no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="readbulletinBody" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was his name even worth capitalizing?&lt;br /&gt;i don't get involve with politics that much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of mood are you in?&lt;br /&gt;bored. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you waiting for anything?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you going to bed after this?&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever watched fahrenheit 9/11?&lt;br /&gt;is there any movie with that title? IDK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McCain or Obama?&lt;br /&gt;Obama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where were you september 11. 2001?&lt;br /&gt;home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What book are you currently reading?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="readbulletinBody" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="readbulletinBody" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;i don't read that much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="readbulletinBody" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song did you last listen to?&lt;br /&gt;part of the list-ne yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What movie is in your DVD player?&lt;br /&gt;spykids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many windows are open in your computer?&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a very stressed out person?&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old is your mom?&lt;br /&gt;47&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has your mom ever been on television or in the paper?&lt;br /&gt;nope. i think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you single? if not, are you available ?&lt;br /&gt;I'm married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a beach house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="readbulletinBody" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;i live in town .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you live?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="readbulletinBody" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;i'm in Asia currently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you honestly miss Melrose place?&lt;br /&gt;i don't think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever watch Bold and the beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;nope. bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you sometimes watch the news?&lt;br /&gt;i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen a UFO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="readbulletinBody" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="readbulletinBody" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;Do you believe in aliens?&lt;br /&gt;i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like Jerry Springer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="readbulletinBody" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;he's a friend of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="readbulletinBody" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been to world trade center?&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite magazine?&lt;br /&gt;people's mag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times have you gone to a foreign country?&lt;br /&gt;quite a lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will you next go on a plane?&lt;br /&gt;maybe this coming October &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did you last go on a plane?&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure. can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you watch football sundays?&lt;br /&gt;sometimes with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you read Perez Hilton?&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your thoughts on Disney Channel?&lt;br /&gt;cute for lil kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you taken all the cool quizzes on &lt;a href="http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vUXVpelBveC5jb20="&gt;QuizPox.com&lt;/a&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;never. waste of my time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like Techno?&lt;br /&gt;no. it's not one of my kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like Dr.Phil?&lt;br /&gt;he's a good man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like Oprah?&lt;br /&gt;i adore her show and herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever want to get married?&lt;br /&gt;I'm married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite country?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="readbulletinBody" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;Washington.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like animals?&lt;br /&gt;some of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like High school musical?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="readbulletinBody" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;cute for my kids to watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are the Jonas brothers cute?&lt;br /&gt;they tried too hard. no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have an ipod?&lt;br /&gt;maybe later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you watch TV alot?&lt;br /&gt;i got a lot of errands to run off than watching tv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you afraid of the dark?&lt;br /&gt;in certain circumstances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="readbulletinBody" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="readbulletinBody" id="ctl00_ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;denise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/1362728389014836627-17737660654443384?l=bukitbukaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/feeds/17737660654443384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1362728389014836627&amp;postID=17737660654443384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/17737660654443384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/17737660654443384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/2010/01/tagged.html' title='tagged!'/><author><name>Bukit Bukaus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02031862402307734689</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1362728389014836627.post-8907952272302628129</id><published>2010-01-01T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T02:17:31.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new year's celeb baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;the next headline of the year.&lt;/span&gt; we went out at noon by taking a cab. gosh the next thing happen is we(Denise and Kim) have to wait for Brody coz he's late.&lt;br /&gt;Lesson of the day people: don't ever underestimate time and never sleep back after u had awaken. &lt;br /&gt;yeah Brody had an appointment with his employee and he's late. hmm.. but everything gone well when Brody doesn't get any warning neither get something in return. good job Brody but.. don't be late again okay dude~! having lunch at 3 and accompanied Brody here and there to shop for Bally Shoes.. hehe yup.. Brody had grown up and now he's shopping for his uniforms that&amp;nbsp; he got to wear to work. good luck dude in doing your job! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;NEW YEAR'S CELEB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KLCC was goddamn full of rempits. so we ran off to Pavilion our (grocery store) and we have to take the long route because many of the road we're close because of the new year's celebration. annually some sort of concert will be held at KLCC. so yeah.. having no choice but have to take the long route. it was 10 pm and we just standing at the backstage. the music was ok and the crowd wasn't that full. fun though.. we squeeze through and here we are at the front stage where the crowed gone hectic and energetic! we dance like hell baby! outdoor clubbing i suppose. whee :D with some of our friends joining us.. we gone wild and steady. guys around us.. yeah the crowd was full of guys rather than girls.. lack of entertainment hehe.. everything gone well and all of us we're having fun except we got some dramas when Denise's husband get mad and our friends had this relationship issue. yeah happiness doesn't happen all the time. anyway.. a lot of people we're having fun and &lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR GUYS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Denise.&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/1362728389014836627-8907952272302628129?l=bukitbukaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/feeds/8907952272302628129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1362728389014836627&amp;postID=8907952272302628129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/8907952272302628129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/8907952272302628129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-years-celeb-baby.html' title='new year&apos;s celeb baby!'/><author><name>Bukit Bukaus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02031862402307734689</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1362728389014836627.post-7489101672818131919</id><published>2009-12-28T02:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T02:18:30.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>vacation.</title><content type='html'>Denise and Kim was away leaving Brody alone here. sorry Brody guess we'll see you next week. we'll be missing you now and always.&lt;br /&gt;this post will be damn long as we haven't updated it like ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: yellow;"&gt;here goes everything.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as Denise and Kim having their vacation together at La Push, Brody is crying hard being boring all the time.&lt;br /&gt;Kim have asthma so she can't enjoy the water that much as Denise does. as for the interesting part, we're not just having vacation within both of us but with Denise's&amp;nbsp; family members and the &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;TENTERA LAUT DIRAJA MALAYSIA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;having those navy's around makes our vacation cooler than ever. i got the chance to dive and get into the navy boat that is used to bomb the fish or even shoot them. and yeah its true i swam in the middle of the sea.. awesome! &lt;br /&gt;we also shop for u Brody! and Denise bought something for her husband and her husband's family too.&lt;br /&gt;after that, &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;vacation turns to a disaster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denise and her elder sister fought with their mom. there goes shouting, yelling, tears, and RUNAWAY.&lt;br /&gt;conclusion: no more family vacation. vacation remains vacation and there's a lot of memories! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Denise.&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/1362728389014836627-7489101672818131919?l=bukitbukaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/feeds/7489101672818131919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1362728389014836627&amp;postID=7489101672818131919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/7489101672818131919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/7489101672818131919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/2009/12/vacation.html' title='vacation.'/><author><name>Bukit Bukaus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02031862402307734689</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1362728389014836627.post-6079635853874241104</id><published>2009-12-26T06:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T06:55:52.851-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TWITTER</title><content type='html'>Do you think BukitBukaus should have a twitter account?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Kim.&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/1362728389014836627-6079635853874241104?l=bukitbukaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/feeds/6079635853874241104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1362728389014836627&amp;postID=6079635853874241104&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/6079635853874241104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/6079635853874241104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/2009/12/twitter.html' title='TWITTER'/><author><name>Bukit Bukaus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02031862402307734689</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1362728389014836627.post-2899988343252276295</id><published>2009-12-26T06:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T06:55:24.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CASH + APARTMENT + JOB</title><content type='html'>We need to work and find money and get our license people. and and and, find an apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Kim.&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/1362728389014836627-2899988343252276295?l=bukitbukaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/feeds/2899988343252276295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1362728389014836627&amp;postID=2899988343252276295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/2899988343252276295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/2899988343252276295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-need-to-work-and-find-money-and-get.html' title='CASH + APARTMENT + JOB'/><author><name>Bukit Bukaus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02031862402307734689</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1362728389014836627.post-2146106254448065472</id><published>2009-12-26T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T06:51:50.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GAH</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Brody and Denise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I DO NOT LIKE OUR BLOG'S LAYOUT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;FIX IT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;sorry that I'm being bitchy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Kim.&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/1362728389014836627-2146106254448065472?l=bukitbukaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/feeds/2146106254448065472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1362728389014836627&amp;postID=2146106254448065472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/2146106254448065472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/2146106254448065472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/2009/12/gah.html' title='GAH'/><author><name>Bukit Bukaus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02031862402307734689</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1362728389014836627.post-3291448086650999569</id><published>2009-12-26T06:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T06:50:23.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DIET</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A healthy way to still enjoy your favorite, mouth watering, unhealthy and fattening McValue meal is by PURCHASING A HAPPY MEAL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In that way, you'd :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;a) Save money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;b) Consume less fat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;c) GO GUGU GAGA WITH YOUR BRAND NEW TOY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Believe me people, it's working. Right Brody?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Kim.&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/1362728389014836627-3291448086650999569?l=bukitbukaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/feeds/3291448086650999569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1362728389014836627&amp;postID=3291448086650999569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/3291448086650999569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/3291448086650999569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/2009/12/healthy-way-to-still-enjoy-your.html' title='DIET'/><author><name>Bukit Bukaus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02031862402307734689</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1362728389014836627.post-1838580228120082211</id><published>2009-11-15T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T21:00:19.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>McDonalds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was during lunchtime at McD near my place. So met up with Brody and Denise as usual *GROUP HUG* but Denise had to go somewhere so bye bye Denise. Denise, YOU ARE SO MILEY CYRUS by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you get what I mean Brody. *browie browie*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There were a lot of dramas going on, gossips and all. Well, that's what we all live up to for anyway, right? Haha, If its not for drama, I wouldn't be here today. I was with Brody the entire time, like omagah I didn't even lost count on counting how many pimps he has on his face. That was just a figure of speech by the way. Brody, don't cry, your face is absolutely fine :) I just figured out that he likes bananas more than Big Mac, like come on, live healthy people, its about time to shape those asses up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh and I did my colouring college assignment today, for my pagoda college assignment. It was more like designing something like something you watch in Project Runway. It doesn't seem much like it but I felt like it. Get it? I love colour pencils and of course, drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hello again Denise at 5pm! gosh. I mean Miley. Hahah. Denise. Love the legssssss. So the three of us were really thinking about making this blogsite work and all but ya know, both of my betches are having their major exam soon. Like literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As for me, wish I could do this every day but I start heavy work with 5 am call times every day next week! So enjoying my routine while it lasts. Love ya betches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Kim.&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/1362728389014836627-1838580228120082211?l=bukitbukaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/feeds/1838580228120082211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1362728389014836627&amp;postID=1838580228120082211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/1838580228120082211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/1838580228120082211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/2009/11/mcd.html' title='McDonalds'/><author><name>Bukit Bukaus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02031862402307734689</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1362728389014836627.post-1373534459560186591</id><published>2009-11-13T23:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T22:14:10.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Knock You Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #993300;"&gt;i never thought id been in love like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300;"&gt;when i look at you my mind goes on a trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300;"&gt;and you came in and knock me on my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300;"&gt;Feels like in I'm a race&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300;"&gt;But I... already won first place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300;"&gt;I never thought I'd... fall for you as hard as I did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300;"&gt;You got me thinkin' about our life, house and kids &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300;"&gt;Every morning I look at you and smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300;"&gt;Cause boy you came around and you knocked me down...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300;"&gt; knocked me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;it's the song&lt;/span&gt; Knock you Down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; by Keri Hilson Neyo and Kanye West.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you feel when someome that you love &lt;span style="color: #993300;"&gt;Knock you Down&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;in my case, my boifee crash my mails and edited it without my permission.&lt;br /&gt;and it all happened because of jealousy.&lt;br /&gt;pissed off. i smashed the fan stand in ma's room.&lt;br /&gt;i used to be a hot-tempered girl tht smashed things around but i changed&lt;br /&gt;and now im the old me again.&lt;br /&gt;if you're in my situation.. what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Denise.&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/1362728389014836627-1373534459560186591?l=bukitbukaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/feeds/1373534459560186591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1362728389014836627&amp;postID=1373534459560186591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/1373534459560186591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/1373534459560186591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/2009/11/knock-you-down.html' title='Knock You Down'/><author><name>Bukit Bukaus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02031862402307734689</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1362728389014836627.post-3014838707529182173</id><published>2009-11-12T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T22:14:26.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BUKIT BUKAUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's so on baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Kim.&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/1362728389014836627-3014838707529182173?l=bukitbukaus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/feeds/3014838707529182173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1362728389014836627&amp;postID=3014838707529182173&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/3014838707529182173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1362728389014836627/posts/default/3014838707529182173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukitbukaus.blogspot.com/2009/11/bukit-bukaus-its-so-on-baby.html' title='BUKIT BUKAUS'/><author><name>Bukit Bukaus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02031862402307734689</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
