tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53315762431309898822011-07-08T17:36:43.173+08:00my wish is to become yoona's personal manager.Hidayat Vengeancehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11320136984809527662noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5331576243130989882.post-84507185365184114882009-11-11T22:21:00.004+08:002009-11-11T22:32:12.661+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zB58gjRL0Yg/SvrKlAUKCAI/AAAAAAAAAfc/q02fiz9s_CU/s1600-h/snsd.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zB58gjRL0Yg/SvrKlAUKCAI/AAAAAAAAAfc/q02fiz9s_CU/s400/snsd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402853440072845314" border="0" /></a><br />i had a dream. it seems so surreal. okay here goes,<br /><br />i like SNSD right....and i would love for them to come to SG to do a concert. so i went to sleep after watching yoona on cinderella man. it was 7am. 7am! i forgotten about the first part tho but i could rmb the climax.<br /><br />i was at somewhere and with alot of people whom is attending a concert. i asked someone whether she/he has a backstage pass or smth then we chatted for a long time. then suddenly, everyone started to scream. at this point, i dont know who i was with or what i was there for. so i look and then SNSD members came walking down the pathway wearing their navy costumes.<br /><br />so i quickly ran to yoona and i said hi. -.- with my hands sticking out. then she shook my hand and guess what, IT REALLY FELT LIKE I WAS SHAKING SOMEONE'S HAND. but right, her hand was slippery, you know after you apply some cream at your hand then will have that feeling? yeah that. then she shook my hand. then i cant rmb what happen next, then suddenly i was with yoona. and that all of the sudden, she asked me, lets take picture. and she grabbed me by my waist and face the reporters and we took pictures. and hahahahahaahahah, i was pointing at someone i know to take picture. i screaming, hey take picture and was showing him a camera sign. lol.<br /><br />ahh, i wish it was true.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zB58gjRL0Yg/SvrKly1uKdI/AAAAAAAAAfk/kkcIOrejU7g/s1600-h/dazzlingsmile.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zB58gjRL0Yg/SvrKly1uKdI/AAAAAAAAAfk/kkcIOrejU7g/s400/dazzlingsmile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402853453635398098" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5331576243130989882-8450718536518411488?l=yatyeppuji.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hidayat Vengeancehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11320136984809527662noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5331576243130989882.post-49963988754536609362009-11-10T00:37:00.003+08:002009-11-10T00:43:38.576+08:00i think we should teach our kids how to manage money since young. its an important skill. and i just learned it now, the hard way. jeez.<br /><br />droolzzz<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.tiganegeri.com/joomla/components/com_fpss/images/zvblade.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 188px;" src="http://www.tiganegeri.com/joomla/components/com_fpss/images/zvblade.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />and Ris Low is really a joke.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5331576243130989882-4996398875453660936?l=yatyeppuji.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hidayat Vengeancehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11320136984809527662noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5331576243130989882.post-12390408636085401312009-11-08T23:41:00.000+08:002009-11-08T23:42:12.573+08:00sorry for your loss girish.<br /><br />our loved ones are only borrowed from the almighty. we just dont know when the almighty wants it back.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5331576243130989882-1239040863608540131?l=yatyeppuji.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hidayat Vengeancehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11320136984809527662noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5331576243130989882.post-8228436029961501402009-11-07T00:12:00.001+08:002009-11-07T00:35:08.837+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zB58gjRL0Yg/SvRQN8JrBiI/AAAAAAAAAfU/ZSIkeiAhc_4/s1600-h/deathbat.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zB58gjRL0Yg/SvRQN8JrBiI/AAAAAAAAAfU/ZSIkeiAhc_4/s400/deathbat.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401030053539284514" /></a><br /><br />back to blogging. bye<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5331576243130989882-822843602996150140?l=yatyeppuji.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hidayat Vengeancehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11320136984809527662noreply@blogger.com0