tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-41964785957464952992011-11-04T20:09:13.895-07:00Yana Vhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11603960843895882549noreply@blogger.comBlogger71100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4196478595746495299.post-60740911346047328152010-12-17T20:54:00.000-08:002010-12-17T21:16:50.862-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5l5rMQt_u3c/TQxDsmsSmDI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zfW2z1YplP0/s1600/images.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 166px; height: 167px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5l5rMQt_u3c/TQxDsmsSmDI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zfW2z1YplP0/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551886874220599346" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: large; "><b>Many people will walk in n out of ur life..but only ur love one will leave footprints in ur heart...to handle urself use ur head, to handle others use ur heart...Anger is only one short letter of danger, if someone BETRAYS u once, it is his fault, if he BETRAYS u twice it is ur fault..Great minds discuss ideas, averages mind discuss event, small mind discuss people...He who loses money, loses much, he who loses friend, lose much more, he who loses faith, loses all...Learn from d mistakes of others..U cant live long enough to makes them all urself..Friends u n me..u brought another friend..and then there were three...we started our group..our circle of friend..and like that circle..there no beginning or end...yesterday is history..tomorrow is mystery..today is a gift, that y they call it the present....</b></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4196478595746495299-6074091134604732815?l=yanavelosca.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yana Vhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11603960843895882549noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4196478595746495299.post-72973400794311273202010-12-16T23:09:00.000-08:002010-12-16T23:09:55.921-08:00<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tZ3a7bASLjA?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4196478595746495299-7297340079431127320?l=yanavelosca.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yana Vhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11603960843895882549noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4196478595746495299.post-78050649118754672162010-12-14T17:45:00.000-08:002010-12-14T17:45:49.823-08:00<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DMqUN6GprOc?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4196478595746495299-7805064911875467216?l=yanavelosca.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yana Vhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11603960843895882549noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4196478595746495299.post-36383687053713078242010-12-10T02:46:00.000-08:002010-12-10T02:48:20.103-08:00<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PLRl54aBb9w?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4196478595746495299-3638368705371307824?l=yanavelosca.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yana Vhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11603960843895882549noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4196478595746495299.post-23907546765236492202010-12-09T22:51:00.000-08:002010-12-09T23:17:25.912-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5l5rMQt_u3c/TQHTyFaWTmI/AAAAAAAAABs/LTHr20gjDWw/s1600/Photo-0131.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5l5rMQt_u3c/TQHTyFaWTmI/AAAAAAAAABs/LTHr20gjDWw/s320/Photo-0131.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548949073296772706" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b>The Veil..ermmm..its so beautiful..its white in colour...its pure..like a heart...feel so calm when i put it in.wearing it is like an honor to me .thnx 4 buying it..its so meaningfull 2 me..but the story behind it..is so painful...no more guidance 4 me..wat should i do..u change me 2 be it..U gave me d NUR..but u also take it off away from me...</b></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4196478595746495299-2390754676523649220?l=yanavelosca.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yana Vhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11603960843895882549noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4196478595746495299.post-19377870008895889752010-12-09T20:37:00.000-08:002010-12-09T22:07:37.366-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5l5rMQt_u3c/TQHDJOLFZ4I/AAAAAAAAABk/XfL1Ld-0cUk/s1600/bkbvgokgkl.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5l5rMQt_u3c/TQHDJOLFZ4I/AAAAAAAAABk/XfL1Ld-0cUk/s320/bkbvgokgkl.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548930779087988610" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b>Its hard 2 say i Luv U..its also hard 2 say gudbye..y its all hapen..where is d happiness..its becoz of ur past?..ermm..its alwz b like dats..:)....i giv a space in my heart 4 u..4 me 2 keeps our memory,our dreams,our hopes...dats couldn't be realize...d bitter d sweeter..i keep it in me...only sadness r in me..no smile..no laugh..not even a shine..its juz sorrow..r there luv 4 me..Yes..love 2 Allah..its juz a faith dats should be accepted..</b></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4196478595746495299-1937787000889588975?l=yanavelosca.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yana Vhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11603960843895882549noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4196478595746495299.post-88673980282462152452010-11-27T07:03:00.000-08:002010-11-27T07:33:17.796-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5l5rMQt_u3c/TPEkO2NL-eI/AAAAAAAAABQ/fn9upUbD7VQ/s1600/beach.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 187px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544252453757385186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5l5rMQt_u3c/TPEkO2NL-eI/AAAAAAAAABQ/fn9upUbD7VQ/s320/beach.jpg" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">Slm..im so tired 2 day..having beach time with my bff Lin 8 Pasir Pandak..huhuhu..wat a HOT day..its being long time i didnt hv d kind of activity..:)..we enjoy dalca, bread, chicken wing...huhu..but no swimming...juz wathing all those youngster playing around...huhu..its so calm when looking at the scenery..beach..sand..the sound of wave...ermm..even it juz 2 of us..we enjoyed it..:)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4196478595746495299-8867398028246215245?l=yanavelosca.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yana Vhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11603960843895882549noreply@blogger.com0