<?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-36998605</id><updated>2011-11-11T08:35:45.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you. set me free :))</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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>211</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-2416706504711651074</id><published>2011-11-11T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T08:35:45.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'>likka race car</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;since like forever...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almost forgot about the existence of my blog. The email, the password and everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, decided to revive it. It doesn't matter if no one reads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll just post the most interesting things and maintain it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because, i found 2 incentives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. It'll be good to maintain my usage of the English Language&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. My future posts will be a topical one other than just random things that happen in my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A whole year of not updating... really sorry about that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JC life is like a roller coaster ride. Those who have experienced it, you'll know what i mean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, yes a few changes in my life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;THEN,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was 29126. the circle of friends who have been by my side for the past 4 years... going on 5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;really really missed my ladies. while illiany, curry and i went on to JC, the rest are busy with their poly life. hence, the clash of schedules and everything. really hope to meet and catch up one day. my heart longs for youuuu... haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jYhZoBA70Xs/Tr1JWvEYaDI/AAAAAAAAAcY/3JJadhyES0o/s400/6932_101782639837017_100000158435280_48057_7320356_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673771760497485874" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;aand... not forgetting the batch of netballers from PRCS Netball 10'~ you all are dearly missed. those times when we sweat under the sun together were unforgettable. Being coached under Mr San (for 2 years) was the best thing that has ever happened in my life. The seniors were awesome too. i could still name each and every one of them. OH! and that's me!! i was a constant WD, but had to replace yushan as GA because of an ankle injury... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WJoV_Utwknk/Tr1I2rIqA8I/AAAAAAAAAbc/U6fZFp7Tgdg/s1600/167281_139805806081154_100001552076774_228840_1131287_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WJoV_Utwknk/Tr1I2rIqA8I/AAAAAAAAAbc/U6fZFp7Tgdg/s400/167281_139805806081154_100001552076774_228840_1131287_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673771209685861314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NOW;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;meet MYPACKS; the group of people i hang around with;&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the awesomest, cuddly and funny people that i've met who tolerated me for a whole year now. Now that OP and everything is over, lets meet up and chill, hold birthday parties and finally, eat as much as we can. Love the time spent @Cold Stone. Have to admit that our first impressions of one another are... EPIC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2jkq76Y3wH8/Tr1I4OGkgZI/AAAAAAAAAcM/2G8umvY3X8w/s400/290456_1940461392934_1284399109_31671212_390326646_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673771236252221842" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and then, meet 4/5 of TP067!! basically, they are my OP mates. The ultimate chiongsters/hardworkers who constantly motivate and cheer on each other just so that we submit proper work. i'm so blessed to be working with them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OVKcal9pFq0/Tr1I3It4s0I/AAAAAAAAAcA/WGjIGhSeHlM/s400/374058_288232917874515_100000634275773_968165_1405916833_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673771217626641218" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, i was welcomed into the family of shooters this year. Currently a pistol shooter! and a secretary as part of being a exco member. HEHE. Thought that i should be taking up roles this year... I feel that the people there are really warm and homey... so ainnnnnn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CMRfJk7X-mA/Tr1I2ysNacI/AAAAAAAAAbw/rS4fHUANzng/s400/248990_10150327762469358_752264357_9794116_2007385_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673771211714030018" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There you have it, welcome to my life once again. i shall discipline myself and revive the blog again with more updates. I have this urge to send/write thank you letters/emails to my teachers to thank them for i have made it this far. But i've decided that i should get to university first. i really hope i can. really don't have the heart to let them down...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;STAY TUNE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm active most of the time in FB and twitter. surprising right? because im using samsun galaxy now. the feeling when you upgrade yourself. &lt;i&gt;aaaaaahhhhhhhhhh~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ain &lt;/div&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/36998605-2416706504711651074?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2416706504711651074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=2416706504711651074' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-5164625224624880376</id><published>2011-06-11T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T09:08:56.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;and the lists goes on an endless journey to the North...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i used to think that i have the most wildest thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it happens all the time. it's just that i've never told anyone about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for once, my thoughts were a secret, until today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i started comparing people to cartoon characters and animals based solely on their appearances&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've seen edna mode and a donkey and a beautiful flamingo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and even one whose hair depicts that of a cute baboon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and since then, i realised that i started laughing to myself for having those thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it suddenly occurred to me that, my mind made me into a happy person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for one, it made me think and imagine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it grants me the freedom to not only think like an adult, but also allow me to feel and experience what it used to be like when i was 4. i had the craziest, wildest dreams that no one could imagine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my mind is a good story-teller. it records every memory and scar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it acts as the maps and compasses that navigates my way through life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a life that i never thought would be possible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my mind allows me to appreciate life that goes on around me as it is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my thoughts were once a secret, until today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-5164625224624880376?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5164625224624880376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=5164625224624880376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/5164625224624880376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/5164625224624880376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-mind.html' title='My Mind'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-6193855628985736009</id><published>2011-06-09T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T02:16:19.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Check: 9.16pm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;baby, i'm back with more stuff to tell you!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;after a year and half of being on hiatus, i've decided to continue with blogger&lt;div&gt;some might ask, where are you now? and how are you doing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am glad to say that i am tpjc. it is a great place to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it is a place that enable me to have a balance between studies and cca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i loved the pace. it seemed just right. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my cca is currently shooting, and i'm lovin it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;however, the ups and downs of life are inevitable and it is best that we all learn from it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shooting camp just ended recently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had a whole lot of fun. i tried my best to immerse myself in most of the activities &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and had fun with friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the nightwalk was really really good. we watched dead silence which ended around 11pm, then proceeded with the night walk after that. i had chills when i recalled mary shaw during the night walk. eventually, the girls and guys were paired up, which i am really thankful for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Han Yang is one calm guy. i often wondered how he managed to stay like that even while watching the movie. i couldn't stop twitching and covering my face the whole time. typical ain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;night walk soon began for the two of us. we are like the dumb and dumber couple. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(i'm the dumber one, HAHA!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LoL! we actually&lt;b&gt; sat&lt;/b&gt; with the "ghost" and played with the dolls that were soaked in red-coloured ink, not knowing that we're supposed to answer the call. it was as though we were having a glaring session with her. damn scary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we thought that the ring tone was suppose to add on to the eerie effects...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and we didn't burst the balloon. i was laughing hard at myself, finding "the body"???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wanted to replay the nightwalk in my mind again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was worth remembering. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and exco interview began at the end of the camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was 4pm and my body started to heat up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what would you expect? we were running around in the sun at 11.30am!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and so, i wet my face towel and was literally sponging myself while waiting for my turn outside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i managed to wash my face with the face wash and forced myself to think through everything clearly. i hope i am able to get through this as painless as possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on a lighter note, i &lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt; my seniors!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now, back to SA1 mode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-6193855628985736009?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6193855628985736009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=6193855628985736009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/6193855628985736009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/6193855628985736009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2011/06/time-check-916pm.html' title='Time Check: 9.16pm'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-3357837747967759083</id><published>2010-12-07T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T06:01:29.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'>king of kansas</title><content type='html'>the highlights of 2010 have yet to come to an end&lt;div&gt;nowadays, it has been housework, outings, holiday courses and more upcoming events to come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've been anticipating the family outing this coming week, 11th dec&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hope the dates for the netball outing would change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'd like to meet everyone, my team mates and my seniors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as for now, i.am.unemployed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;am trying to use my time wisely by doing everything that i couldn't do these past 2 years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have to admit, it was gruelling, like everyday. no, probably just 70% of it? yes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, i shall stop complaining&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am currently waiting for my dramas to upload.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am challenging myself to watch 'you are my destiny' which has 100+ episodes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am determined. HAHA~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;other than that, during times of boredom, i actually did create a tumblr account&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not that i've posted anything. still contemplating as to whether it would be a good idea to switch websites for online blogging. so, ive decided to stay on blogger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this post proves it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it just feels good to cherish your previous posts by looking back on your archives &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hence, the decision. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;also, &lt;i&gt;selamat maal hijrah kepada semua kaum muslimin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it is the new year in terms of the muslim calender&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i went to expo yesterday for a religious gathering. it was overwhelming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i liked it and tried to make full use of the time there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hope everyone does their part well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;finally, it is DECEMBER! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's time for the post of the year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll be summing up my secondary school chapter in my next post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for now, i'll be back to my usual stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;`AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-3357837747967759083?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3357837747967759083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=3357837747967759083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/3357837747967759083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/3357837747967759083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2010/12/king-of-kansas.html' title='king of kansas'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-951101480141915813</id><published>2010-11-16T04:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T06:08:00.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing better than you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;so beautiful, my girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1 more day to go, we'll be commemorating hari raya haji&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;other than going to the mosque, my family will be having a mini open house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;my sisters and i helped my mum today with her cooking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;we specially woke up early to clean our rooms before going down to the kitchen to help with the chopping, cutting and slicing the ingredients&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i am so glad to have finished my gradnight shopping yesterday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;YEAHOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;can't can't can't wait for friday to come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/TOKBHo9fidI/AAAAAAAAAbI/dxPT-RUTRhw/s400/song%2Bjoongki.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 165px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540132459873536466" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;`AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-951101480141915813?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/951101480141915813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=951101480141915813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/951101480141915813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/951101480141915813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2010/11/nothing-better-than-you.html' title='nothing better than you'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/TOKBHo9fidI/AAAAAAAAAbI/dxPT-RUTRhw/s72-c/song%2Bjoongki.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-8212013424073822103</id><published>2010-11-13T04:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T05:14:51.374-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dresses, make up &amp;nice boots!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;eagles fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now that O's has come to an end, graduation night seemed to be another challenge to overcome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i tagged along with some friends to hunt for prom stuff today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we managed to cover 5 places so far; bugis, ion, 313@somerset, raffles city, parkway parade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i bought shoes, wani bought accessories and maliah bought a dress for herself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll probably buy it with my mum and sisters next monday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(without my dad) he's impatient! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hope she gives a yes to the dress that i wanted and not interfere with my decision. HAHA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and so, i'm really really happy with my shoes. i fell in love with them. ohmygod!! ahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i shall only reveal it on friday - prom night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll take every single detail of the progress and preparation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let's just keep it as a surprise for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;`AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-8212013424073822103?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8212013424073822103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=8212013424073822103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8212013424073822103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8212013424073822103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2010/11/dresses-make-up-boots.html' title='dresses, make up &amp;nice boots!'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-8415365610491746846</id><published>2010-08-13T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T07:59:16.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fish nuggets, i want!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;can i do...this... and that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the super super girl took her paper 1 for both sciences today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pro or what? i just had to take it, even if i need not to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it feels so incomplete, if i don't see it(OPreps) through &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, higher mother tongue prelims has ended&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;also, there won't be lessons until september&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one month of delayed HMT lessons, because of upcoming prelims, is driving me mad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on a brighter note, my monday and wednesday afternoons are free!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i shall start revision soon. i will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/TGVcvHiD3BI/AAAAAAAAAaw/r_pd1dHIENc/s400/khj.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504908084075813906" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;`AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-8415365610491746846?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8415365610491746846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=8415365610491746846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8415365610491746846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8415365610491746846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2010/08/fish-nuggets-i-want.html' title='fish nuggets, i want!'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/TGVcvHiD3BI/AAAAAAAAAaw/r_pd1dHIENc/s72-c/khj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-2442340468089951164</id><published>2010-08-06T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T04:54:28.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>waka waka!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;i shall mold it, the way i like it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the time has come! national day celebration 10' - PRCSoriginal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;major prep papers ended yesterday;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so today was a day filled with fun, joy and laughter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with friends, that is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;new rules were made during the sing-a-long session&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no standing, no joining friends from other classes, no congo line... yada yada yada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today, we concluded that it wasn't a good day for the graduating classes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;none of the sec4/5s won anything be it for the best decorated class/designed t-shirt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so where's the fun? i'd prefer Dr Ong. i'd say, he is very understanding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he'll let us have all the fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp;so, during the sing-a-long sessions, i was thankful for the sec5s behind us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they were the ones who stood up first. then us... then the people in front..and the ones in front of them... WAHHH! it made my day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;good timing, really! as soon as all the teachers were called on stage... haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apparently, some teachers didn't, they were trying to get us all to sit down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then once, nearly the whole school stood up, they totally gave up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i saw ms wong waving the flag alone at the back... ahah! it was all smiles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as usual, as soon as i sat down, i had my face burried in between my legs, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;smiling away in embarrassment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;typical of ain. i have a feeling that we'll get into trouble. i'm scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that 29126 walked to LP! it was endless chatting all the way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i felt guilty for MIA-ing the whole time. i'm really sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my family went to Port Dickson today, leaving my older sister and i at home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we needed to study. i still have papers to sit for on tuesday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've been really tired and out. i slept at 12am for the whole of this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, we went to rent some DVDs. i felt like a potato couch. only for today, i told myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and there's 2D1N too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/TFv3ePREuGI/AAAAAAAAAag/zuOTm0UyqG0/s400/i+feel+great.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 100px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502263468629473378" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;`AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-2442340468089951164?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2442340468089951164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=2442340468089951164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/2442340468089951164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/2442340468089951164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2010/08/waka-waka.html' title='waka waka!'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/TFv3ePREuGI/AAAAAAAAAag/zuOTm0UyqG0/s72-c/i+feel+great.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-2685468167702589975</id><published>2010-07-16T01:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T02:11:58.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>go on &amp;on &amp;on...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;physics spa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;all i have to say is....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;                                             ...keep going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;                                                                      ...don't stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(make it pop. DJ, blow my speakers up. tonight, i'mma fight till we see the sunlight)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/TEAgFBvvoDI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/Dco9pgot2r8/s400/tumblr_ksvjkdcuU31qzog77o1_500.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494426816132128818" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;pretend i didn't say anything. HAHA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;`AiN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-2685468167702589975?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2685468167702589975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=2685468167702589975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/2685468167702589975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/2685468167702589975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2010/07/go-on.html' title='go on &amp;on &amp;on...'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/TEAgFBvvoDI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/Dco9pgot2r8/s72-c/tumblr_ksvjkdcuU31qzog77o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-8618802582590888323</id><published>2010-07-11T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T07:16:15.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kite-flying!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hello Seniorita! keke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/TDnOMIVNVpI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/ifpGJV5LU48/s1600/nurul+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/TDnNjn5ZIAI/AAAAAAAAAZA/LGZLr-peaaY/s1600/nurul+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/TDnNjn5ZIAI/AAAAAAAAAZA/LGZLr-peaaY/s400/nurul+032.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492647232443850754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i went kite-flying today!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mum told me that the whole family is going to go out the whole day of today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i went to chiong on homework the previous night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shortly after that, my elder sister and i watched a football match on FB ch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Germany vs Uruguay; fighting for 3rd and 4th placing - at 2.30 am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was rather contented with the outcome. uruguay got beaten with a score of 3-2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hence, germany got 3rd. WAHH! i'm so proud of MUELLERR! right, right jing yi?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; "&gt;my family and i went kite-flying &lt;b&gt;today!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;we went to marina barrage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there was a slight disappointment though, because of the wind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my father brought 3 kites, but we only managed to fly 2 of them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the other one was huge and heavy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hence, despite countless of times of attempting to fly it, we still failed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the place was really crowded. in addition a wedding ceremony was taking place!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;INTERESTING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;         The kites filled the emptiness of the blue sky&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/TDnR-7-GDTI/AAAAAAAAAZo/Xkq5zVm-F4k/s400/nurul+029.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;imgsrc="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bi8vrtiu5ri/tdnkijjkt9i/aaaaaaaaayg/b7iefl7y6cs/s400/nurul+035.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492643915454789586"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/TDnPkqDpSKI/AAAAAAAAAZY/Ilbv4aF6w9A/s400/nurul+033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/imgsrc="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bi8vrtiu5ri/tdnkijjkt9i/aaaaaaaaayg/b7iefl7y6cs/s400/nurul+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/TDnQNVScDlI/AAAAAAAAAZg/b5b481HNEGk/s400/nurul+035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yeah, and my cousin-in-law gave birth recently&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so before that, we went to visit her home to see the baby girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that is, after we had lunch at HJH maimunah restaurant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in other words, we ate a lot. HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;`AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THERE'S FOOTBALL FINALS TONIGHT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NETHERLANDS, &lt;b&gt;PLEASE DO YOUR BEST! FIGHTING!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&amp;amp;shucks, some schools will be having a day off tomorrow, due to the finals) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-8618802582590888323?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8618802582590888323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=8618802582590888323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8618802582590888323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8618802582590888323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2010/07/kite-flying.html' title='kite-flying!'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/TDnNjn5ZIAI/AAAAAAAAAZA/LGZLr-peaaY/s72-c/nurul+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-4455200817672445656</id><published>2010-07-09T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T06:18:57.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i wishhhh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;dreams galore~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it is pretty obvious to pick out those who have been up all night watching soccer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they have similar traits; dark circles around the eyes, dozing off during lessons,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;looking extremely exhausted...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll admit. i am one of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now that germany is out, i'm rooting for netherlands - the finals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TGIF! i don't know why but i'm looking forward to doing homework these days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you can say that i've found some motivation... teehee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cikgu rizuan's stories inspires me a lot,&lt;i&gt; i want it, i really want it!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this week we had chem SPA. i feel contented!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had ample time to prepare and present everything i had in mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our class have been progressing very smoothly for lit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A&amp;amp;EMaths was bearable. i seem to favour the new timetable a lot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chem extra classes on fridays were beneficial. i'm so glad i joined;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at least mrs low showed a nicer/patient/positive side of her. i liked it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;somehow, i don't feel exhausted or breathless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i guess taking things steadily and positively would be good after all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/TDcUvcjq7LI/AAAAAAAAAX4/VWcaryxWZTo/s1600/2009042010_LeeMinHo_Levis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/TDcUvcjq7LI/AAAAAAAAAX4/VWcaryxWZTo/s400/2009042010_LeeMinHo_Levis.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491881075953822898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-4455200817672445656?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4455200817672445656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=4455200817672445656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4455200817672445656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4455200817672445656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-wishhhh.html' title='i wishhhh...'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/TDcUvcjq7LI/AAAAAAAAAX4/VWcaryxWZTo/s72-c/2009042010_LeeMinHo_Levis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-162674980561593845</id><published>2010-07-05T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T04:42:35.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 mins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;SCREAM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i just came back from orchard. &lt;div&gt;since it is youth day, and baba's taking leave, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the whole family head down to the cathay cineleisure to watch TOY STORY 3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this leaves me no choice but to cancel my initial plans of watching twilight eclipse with 29126. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sigh~ now, i need to find company to watch it... anyone? HAHA&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so toy story 3 was downright hilarious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i loved ken and barbie. "I. LOVE. YOU. now you try it *flirty giggles*"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we managed to smuggle in the large coke from LJ and bought 2 large popcorn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, went to SAKURA for dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the black pepper udon noodles was daebak!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shiok ttm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yeahhh, updates for the fifa world cup;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;argentina lost to germany, whoo~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GERMANY YESSSSSSAAAAAAAHAHAHAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm looking forward to wednesday; the germany-spain match&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;interesting much? ahaha, we'll see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ILOVEGERMANY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hah hah hah. i'm supposed to type out this post in 3 mins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have to study for geog test tmr. if not, jia lat! wakaka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-ain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-162674980561593845?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/162674980561593845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=162674980561593845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/162674980561593845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/162674980561593845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2010/07/3-mins.html' title='3 mins!'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-8683100890121352101</id><published>2010-06-17T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T14:11:33.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>easy does it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. holiday trips made me feel guilty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my mum simply put it as a time for "relaxation"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i went to malaysia at least thrice, in the month of june&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the most recent visit was last saturday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we had our 2D1N family outing at Sebana Cove Resort&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, it was a pleasure meeting my fellow cousins again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it has been a while :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/TBpj1sqQw0I/AAAAAAAAAXo/w2ZwER6RdyM/s1600/ain1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/TBpj1sqQw0I/AAAAAAAAAXo/w2ZwER6RdyM/s400/ain1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483805270449636162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. A movie marathon with the girls which took place last tuesday was a blast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we had fun, chewing on pizzas and popcorn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was my first time watching an NC16 movie; April Fool's Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this phrase which was said by torrence made us laugh our heads off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"it's blank, see! &lt;attempting&gt; B-B-BANG!!" &lt;/attempting&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the victim of the prank got shot in her head - for real &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was supposed to be scary that it made us jump, but we were laughing instead...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i liked the plot, very interesting... you should give it a shot. it's really unexpected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yeah; i'm warning you, there were gross/bloody scenes too - that is why it is NC16!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;other than that, we watched get smart, dear john and valentines day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soon after that, nisa and i had to go for Chem tuition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was a really good time spent with the girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. homework?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm halfway through. i must finish everything by this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then next week will be another busy week;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i shall keep myself busy if it works as a means of handling stress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need to hang on. aja aja hwaiting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've been having late nights. and surprisingly early mornings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm so proud of myself. "can you feel my glorrrrrrrryyyyy?!?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay wth, you can think of it as one of ain's randomness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, look forward to more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my lame jokes shall never dieeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my mornings and afternoons shall be work and more work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my nights shall be catching up on kdramas + watching the WORLD CUP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i'll go DAE HAMMINGUK! clap x 4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;`AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*mummy, it's probably a good time for you to hire a maid!&lt;/div&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/36998605-8683100890121352101?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8683100890121352101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=8683100890121352101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8683100890121352101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8683100890121352101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2010/06/easy-does-it.html' title='easy does it'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/TBpj1sqQw0I/AAAAAAAAAXo/w2ZwER6RdyM/s72-c/ain1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-2035355242553387835</id><published>2010-05-16T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T02:55:21.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mamaMIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;hello world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i felt a sense of freedom once my fingers started typing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wheeeeee. probably overwhelmed by the relaxation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's the end of MYE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel so free. no homework for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm gonna go out on monday - marking day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;`AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S-_AsmTUywI/AAAAAAAAAXY/_ehS5lvd-6c/s1600/robot.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S-_AsmTUywI/AAAAAAAAAXY/_ehS5lvd-6c/s400/robot.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471803944706820866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-2035355242553387835?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2035355242553387835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=2035355242553387835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/2035355242553387835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/2035355242553387835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2010/05/mamamia.html' title='mamaMIA'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S-_AsmTUywI/AAAAAAAAAXY/_ehS5lvd-6c/s72-c/robot.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-8270578406883533802</id><published>2010-04-22T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T06:38:52.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>study guide #5</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ribena lemon!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462954921713583554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S9BQjqy1xcI/AAAAAAAAAXA/7rESdNnJ6_M/s320/picture.jpg" /&gt;MYE's around the corner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so let's just turn away from that corner - jaime&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and my lameness have been acting up again&lt;br /&gt;it drives my classmates crazy. literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i think people seating around her will be super sian - he han&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they either don't laugh. or they force themselves to laugh&lt;br /&gt;come one, it's the exams season. can't be tensed all the time right?&lt;br /&gt;thanks there. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm. craving. for. ice. cream.&lt;br /&gt;THE SWENSENS ONE! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;my cravings have gone to the extremes.&lt;br /&gt;did you know that i have been craving for an eraser for a week?&lt;br /&gt;and i was damn happy when i managed to purchase one at the bookshop yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;wheehoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! and i need new files too. i thought i could use the speechday voucher.&lt;br /&gt;but the files sold at popular was super ex ttm!&lt;br /&gt;i'd rather spend $7 on 2 files rather than using up $9 on files&lt;br /&gt;craziness la. i need to sort out worksheets and rewrite my tuition notes.&lt;br /&gt;ASAP. so, let's chop chop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TMR:&lt;/strong&gt; Last Day of CCA - Friendly match with juniors (&lt;strong&gt;fierce&lt;/strong&gt; one ah rachel! :D)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;`AiN &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-8270578406883533802?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8270578406883533802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=8270578406883533802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8270578406883533802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8270578406883533802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2010/04/study-guide-5.html' title='study guide #5'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S9BQjqy1xcI/AAAAAAAAAXA/7rESdNnJ6_M/s72-c/picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-4331480931000305049</id><published>2010-04-10T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T07:59:37.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>speech day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;cheerios!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our school's speech and prize presentation day was held on the 9th April&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAPPY 16th BIRTHDAY HAFIZAHH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;morning&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah, so on that day, i went kboxing with a bunch of friends &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;netballers, schoolmates who are in my ss/geog class &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we were there to celebrate mine, and yu shan's birthday which falls on the same day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cool right?! it was a blast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;though, i sort of embarassed myself with a few mixed up korean/chinese lyrics&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when we sang the songs. LOL! thank you again, people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S8CHx58Xl9I/AAAAAAAAAWY/pPcHjb3Z3jI/s1600/ain+netb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S8CHx58Xl9I/AAAAAAAAAWY/pPcHjb3Z3jI/s320/ain+netb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458512039810406354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;afternoon&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we got changed and head for school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was so glad that i put on conditioner that morning &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so that my hair will fall into place. HAHA. super kanchiong man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, then the parade was super awesome; saya suka! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then, Dr Ong is back. it felt good to have him back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we did the crestians - overcomers cheer and said "i've missed you!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;very touching ha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the performances was really great. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was enjoying myself the whole time. laughing at the songs and everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like what amani have said "it was 100% crestian original"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;refreshments was damn shiok to the max. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they catered like more than enough food and i managed to go for 2 rounds!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA. Cheri told me today that she managed to bring home some food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and her mum was like heating them up for her during breakfast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i didn't know that! and they've got some tupperwares somemore!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WAHH! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, pictures coming right up! so hold on to your horses;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2nd and 3rd in class from sec 4/7 to 4/8 [(R) to (L)] ;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S8CHyaPEbdI/AAAAAAAAAWg/M52H71Q9Pi0/s1600/nurul+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S8CHyaPEbdI/AAAAAAAAAWg/M52H71Q9Pi0/s320/nurul+016.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458512048478776786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wani &amp;amp;ME&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S8CHx58Xl9I/AAAAAAAAAWY/pPcHjb3Z3jI/s1600/ain+netb.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S8CHy6L96uI/AAAAAAAAAWo/sBAnyNccE5U/s1600/nurul+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S8CHy6L96uI/AAAAAAAAAWo/sBAnyNccE5U/s320/nurul+018.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458512057055701730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nadia - Curry - Nisa - ME&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S8CHyaPEbdI/AAAAAAAAAWg/M52H71Q9Pi0/s1600/nurul+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S8CHzGpBOvI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Cnr7nqlfR0Q/s1600/nurul+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S8CHzGpBOvI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Cnr7nqlfR0Q/s320/nurul+019.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458512060398779122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(at last, i managed to spend some time with members of 29126)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S8CHy6L96uI/AAAAAAAAAWo/sBAnyNccE5U/s1600/nurul+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry for MIA-ing during these few days. recess, lunch etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've been busy with stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and as i was typing this post, i just cooled down from being really frustrated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's just the nerves. i've been out the whole day of yesterday, and today too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my parents are planning to bring me to the mosque tomorrow, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for some religious functions. problem is, i don't know if i can go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have to catch up on homework and tests&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as for now, allow me to get some sleeeeep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodnight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;`AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-4331480931000305049?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4331480931000305049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=4331480931000305049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4331480931000305049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4331480931000305049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2010/04/speech-day.html' title='speech day!'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S8CHx58Xl9I/AAAAAAAAAWY/pPcHjb3Z3jI/s72-c/ain+netb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-6928086183558543010</id><published>2010-04-03T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T09:30:32.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>positivity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;happy thoughts, ain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FOOH! finally, i get to spare some time and update!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because every time i log in, my mind went blank&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i forgot what i was supposed to update about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so typical of ain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lots and lots of stuff happened recently, ever since the start of term 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we got back our report cards. tuition is driving me nuts. i need to breathe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;furthermore, mid years is coming, in a months time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and sec4s are stepping down soon too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;APRIL ah APRIL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there is certainly a lot of events to look forward to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;speech day, flag day, multiple birthdays, moviesss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this is always the month that most people will go bankrupt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp;OoH! someone's turning 16 soon! hahah, happy belated/advanced birthday to;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;haziq&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;nabil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;ME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;yushan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;hafizah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;rachel lee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May you all have a memorable sweet 16th!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S7dsc6HQ0hI/AAAAAAAAAWA/fUiLHtsMae4/s1600/77a9d638b807888718421cf0dd5f2b261247889172_full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S7dsc6HQ0hI/AAAAAAAAAWA/fUiLHtsMae4/s320/77a9d638b807888718421cf0dd5f2b261247889172_full.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455948717474501138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;`AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-6928086183558543010?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6928086183558543010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=6928086183558543010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/6928086183558543010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/6928086183558543010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2010/04/positivity.html' title='positivity'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S7dsc6HQ0hI/AAAAAAAAAWA/fUiLHtsMae4/s72-c/77a9d638b807888718421cf0dd5f2b261247889172_full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-4375978715030352046</id><published>2010-03-13T08:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T08:04:32.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>let's go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Eskimos on the loose; 4/8 10'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S5-dTieGLgI/AAAAAAAAAVw/jmz5PB4V1qo/s1600-h/ain48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S5-dTieGLgI/AAAAAAAAAVw/jmz5PB4V1qo/s320/ain48.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449247033137704450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4/8, you're so awesome last friday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i enjoyed the fact that we danced and grooved like no one's business&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thank you for being &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love, Ain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-4375978715030352046?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4375978715030352046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=4375978715030352046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4375978715030352046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4375978715030352046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2010/03/lets-go.html' title='let&apos;s go!'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S5-dTieGLgI/AAAAAAAAAVw/jmz5PB4V1qo/s72-c/ain48.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-1605246559299215269</id><published>2010-03-05T05:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T07:06:25.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hair-ography</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&amp;amp;here we go again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm puzzled by the fact that on the last day of school,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we have to go for cross country first, followed by cheering competition &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it used to be the other around, but oh wells. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need to head for the gym some time next week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;didn't quite like the timing i got when we ran 14 rounds around the school today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need to go steady on my speed and buy sushi on thursday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was utterly surprising that my mum and younger brother came to school to fetch me and my sister right after CCA because she didn't want my sister to miss her tuition lessons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then in the car my brother told us this other story that he sent another student to the general office today when he fell down in the canteen - this time it was a boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mum: &lt;i&gt;did i send you to school everyday for you to keep a look out for other people?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;brother: &lt;i&gt;but i &lt;b&gt;want&lt;/b&gt; to be kind!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hilarious. HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;other than that, common tests ended. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cheering competition cum cross country week is around the corner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a packed week ahead - tests, running, cheering rehearsals, running&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;parent-teacher meeting is up next&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, i have to survive next week. i must .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S5EL766pQ6I/AAAAAAAAAVo/k1ioCiBxFuY/s1600-h/20100116_janggeunseok-460x306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S5EL766pQ6I/AAAAAAAAAVo/k1ioCiBxFuY/s320/20100116_janggeunseok-460x306.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445146548523058082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;`AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-1605246559299215269?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1605246559299215269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=1605246559299215269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/1605246559299215269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/1605246559299215269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2010/03/hair-ography.html' title='hair-ography'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S5EL766pQ6I/AAAAAAAAAVo/k1ioCiBxFuY/s72-c/20100116_janggeunseok-460x306.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-973881536114913149</id><published>2010-02-19T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T21:08:30.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'>if</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;experiment 626&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;currently on hiatus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-COMMON TEST WEEK-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will be back soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S39tSEwzQXI/AAAAAAAAAVI/x9iCncu_bN0/s1600-h/shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S39tSEwzQXI/AAAAAAAAAVI/x9iCncu_bN0/s320/shoes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440187032170348914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-973881536114913149?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/973881536114913149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=973881536114913149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/973881536114913149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/973881536114913149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/if.html' title='if'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S39tSEwzQXI/AAAAAAAAAVI/x9iCncu_bN0/s72-c/shoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-6046686505699964818</id><published>2010-02-04T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T06:52:52.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'>posting soon</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&amp;amp;my girls go whee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;this is week is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; over... yet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will post soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;next up: PRC vs TMS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;miss me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;`AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-6046686505699964818?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6046686505699964818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=6046686505699964818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/6046686505699964818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/6046686505699964818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/posting-soon.html' title='posting soon'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-7559011606100136652</id><published>2010-01-28T01:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T05:04:10.007-08:00</updated><title type='text'>shinee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S2FhYxYXVwI/AAAAAAAAAUw/gjjiqqrzDTc/s1600-h/ain+curry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S2FhYxYXVwI/AAAAAAAAAUw/gjjiqqrzDTc/s320/ain+curry.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431729703785813762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S2FhX91IZwI/AAAAAAAAAUY/U9DpzhMhNhw/s1600-h/ain+27.jpg"&gt;can we bring yesterday back around?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this week is camp week. all levels attended their respective camps and the sec 4s happened to be attending a 3-day day camp. (270110' - 290110')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;270110'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was really awesome, i loved everything about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from dressing up to food to friends &gt; YAHOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was a really good time to catch up on things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was a day where we learned some social graces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the trip to swensens was supposed to be a formal/casual occasion where we're going to have a meal with a business partner. mine was supposedly curry, but oh well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then ended up with jolin instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and realised that the rest of the 2/7ers were seating at the same table&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm really glad that the twins sat with us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;both wore pink you know, so cute lah ~ ian&amp;amp;johanna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;during our time spent there, i managed to take a few pictures;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. L-R: cheri, me, felicia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    Best dressed female on my right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S2FhYj_VlTI/AAAAAAAAAUo/u_4b_K_4Ulo/s1600-h/ain+cheri+fel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S2FhYj_VlTI/AAAAAAAAAUo/u_4b_K_4Ulo/s320/ain+cheri+fel.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431729700191180082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. L - R: JAIME and ME&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S2FhYYXk0TI/AAAAAAAAAUg/_0slxHzyHIc/s1600-h/ain+and+jaime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S2FhYYXk0TI/AAAAAAAAAUg/_0slxHzyHIc/s320/ain+and+jaime.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431729697071616306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. In pairs from top to bottom:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    felicia - subhadra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    me - jolin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    ian - johanna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    with an incredulous look on her face, ms junainah said this to ian;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    " you're dating your sister?!?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    i realised that our hand signals looked like the letter "L" and the peace sign&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    it was supposed to be one hand signals the no. "2" and the other as "7"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    "we were having our 2/7 gathering whaaaaatt!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S2FhX91IZwI/AAAAAAAAAUY/U9DpzhMhNhw/s1600-h/ain+27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S2FhX91IZwI/AAAAAAAAAUY/U9DpzhMhNhw/s320/ain+27.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431729689947825922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;280110'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we spent more time in the classroom today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's okay actually. we did some public speaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm craving for more ice creammmmmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GAHAHAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tomorrow marks the last day  of camp. i'm so eggcited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there'll be career talks too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we'll be meeting real lawyers and doctors and engineers and more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the last time i saw them was on the tv. -.-'''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;woah. can't wait can't wait XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;awh yeah, before i forgot, there's chemical analysis test tmr. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and cheer practice to sum up the day. jia yous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;`AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-7559011606100136652?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7559011606100136652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=7559011606100136652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/7559011606100136652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/7559011606100136652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2010/01/shinee.html' title='shinee'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S2FhYxYXVwI/AAAAAAAAAUw/gjjiqqrzDTc/s72-c/ain+curry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-8419541091707434198</id><published>2010-01-16T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T08:02:09.619-08:00</updated><title type='text'>stick figure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Ain's Alkenes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha, i loved the way it rhymes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i shall make myself fall in love with organic chemistry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, i've been missing in action for 2 weeks already?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Probably not, make it 3 then. next week will be very very busyyy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3/8 will be having tests on each day for next week;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here's to confirm; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mon: Chem - Alkenes (mindmap)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tue: Amaths - Trigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wed: Physics - Sound&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thu: SS - usefulness SBQ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fri: Eng - Compre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Netball East Zone competition starts on Friday. i'm having the jitters. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we'll work hard!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Now, that's Jang Geun Seuk!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S1HfG-dB71I/AAAAAAAAAS4/shkPyvN288I/s320/jan-geun-seok.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427364336895127378" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you can keep on smiling :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-8419541091707434198?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8419541091707434198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=8419541091707434198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8419541091707434198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8419541091707434198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2010/01/stick-figure.html' title='stick figure'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/S1HfG-dB71I/AAAAAAAAAS4/shkPyvN288I/s72-c/jan-geun-seok.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-246287124198897551</id><published>2009-12-31T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T07:14:50.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bombz the way!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;lots to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i shall post about the melaka trip next time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s pictures uploaded on facebook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2009 - a really tensed year for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, lets be positive shall we? 4/8 shall wrestle(fight) their way up in order to achieve their dreams. I've made lots of friends and eventually, sherri is leaving. Real sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was helping my younger brother pack his stationeries just now. he's really eggcited to be in primary 1 next year. hence, i did the labelling of his stationeries together with my dad. Really cute you know. we chose his brand new school shoes, school bag, wallet (with the springy thing), colour pencils and what else? he seemed to love them. i hope it motivates him to wake up and go to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH! and while we were shopping in melaka, my dad bought me this white Reebok tennis shoe. i fell in love with it instantly and went "can can can" with whatever my parents suggested. my current orange netball shoe is a tennis shoe too! i got damn hyper at that time. i planned to wear it to school next year even though my fussy mrs low would forbid it. but who cares, really!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lots of things in store for 2010!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-trainings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-tournaments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-trainings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- O's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when will the handbook be distributed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have to organise! BAHH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Farewell 2009. Farewell Sherri. Fare well 3/8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/Szy6bOyKQKI/AAAAAAAAASw/djTWyOi3j_c/s320/nickhun.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421413028434952354" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Note to self;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt; Be Strong. i will, i must, i have to. Must not cry for amaths.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;`AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-246287124198897551?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/246287124198897551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=246287124198897551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/246287124198897551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/246287124198897551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/bombz-way.html' title='bombz the way!'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/Szy6bOyKQKI/AAAAAAAAASw/djTWyOi3j_c/s72-c/nickhun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-483031250501266158</id><published>2009-12-26T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T08:20:33.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;see you soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here's a brief note:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll be on hiatus from &lt;b&gt;27/12&lt;/b&gt; to &lt;b&gt;31/12&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll be on holiday in malacca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see you very... very soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SzY3XmKatvI/AAAAAAAAASg/_CAB8FWLgI4/s320/han+shin+bi.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419580080107730674" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i want her dresss&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love, AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-483031250501266158?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/483031250501266158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=483031250501266158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/483031250501266158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/483031250501266158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/fly.html' title='fly'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SzY3XmKatvI/AAAAAAAAASg/_CAB8FWLgI4/s72-c/han+shin+bi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-9221376501566310522</id><published>2009-12-15T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T20:42:25.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'd love to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold; "&gt;bullied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today was terrible, i tell you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was supposed to wake up at 6 but ended up waking up at 6.50, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks to hafizah's text message&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i literally overslept, and was contemplating whether i should still go for training or not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as usual, i turned up anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Both captains went overseas today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO, Chia Thong is our new manager... HAHA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hence, it was down to the 10 of us who came for training&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;majority of them were the defenders, so we did more defending compared to attacking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SENIORS came down to help! i loved their presence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;however, i couldn't help but smile throughout the training... until coach got angry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it wasn't my fault! they kept laughing at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm lacking self-control man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i couldn't say anything but conveyed my response through facial expressions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it left me... speechless. no harm done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SyiHe0oJ_5I/AAAAAAAAASQ/Q28FoPB4DKI/s320/onew2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415727515505917842" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today was really worth coming. thank you seniors! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;`AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-9221376501566310522?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/9221376501566310522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=9221376501566310522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/9221376501566310522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/9221376501566310522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/id-love-to.html' title='i&apos;d love to...'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SyiHe0oJ_5I/AAAAAAAAASQ/Q28FoPB4DKI/s72-c/onew2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-7594963076860063162</id><published>2009-12-14T07:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T08:07:02.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>rewards!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;break it down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do you know how glad i was that today is monday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i get to watch the "together" series on channel 8!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can laugh throughout the whole episode man ^.^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but now, it is getting more &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;interesting!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I LOVE DAI YANG TIAN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;these few days have been really busy... with homework other than the house chores. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;occasionally, i would use the computer to look up some stuff XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AH! i found a netball junior's tumblr too. it was filled with lots of hot stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in other words, she did a lot picture spamming on the kpop idols&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;congratulations Joy!&lt;/b&gt; i am currently a fan of your tumblr :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SyZfVkN8IOI/AAAAAAAAASI/BSQcEPIecVE/s320/nickun4.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 94px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415120426063634658" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I.Want.To.Cut.My.Hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;itchy fingers lah! XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;`AiN&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/36998605-7594963076860063162?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7594963076860063162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=7594963076860063162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/7594963076860063162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/7594963076860063162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/rewards.html' title='rewards!'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SyZfVkN8IOI/AAAAAAAAASI/BSQcEPIecVE/s72-c/nickun4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-6654141539854158551</id><published>2009-12-13T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T03:05:48.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>movie madness</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;selective hearing;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SyTBTMuu6iI/AAAAAAAAAR4/5ZYWIdO2HTE/s1600-h/hj25.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414665187585092130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 56px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SyTBTMuu6iI/AAAAAAAAAR4/5ZYWIdO2HTE/s320/hj25.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the weekends was super slack, ugh!&lt;br /&gt;my sister and i bought new korean/japanese dramas&lt;br /&gt;and the whole family simply laze around and watch it together&lt;br /&gt;we watched "the snow queen"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SyTBTMuu6iI/AAAAAAAAAR4/5ZYWIdO2HTE/s1600-h/hj25.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i followed my sisters to East Point, Simei&lt;br /&gt;we thought there was some sports sale, but it turned out otherwise&lt;br /&gt;hazirah bought her knee guard anyway, for $15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than that, there was a TS sale, on the first floor&lt;br /&gt;yes, they were selling all those movies and dramas at a discounted price&lt;br /&gt;i saw this taiwanese drama which i would repeatedly watch online;&lt;br /&gt;i am talking about "smiling pasta".&lt;br /&gt;they are selling the whole DVD at a freaking $2!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! it was a really great bargain.&lt;br /&gt;the dramas we normally buy cost at least $40 (for the new releases)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, went to NTUC and bought foooooooooood!&lt;br /&gt;Bought some Chipsters to be eaten with Tuna, just in case... &lt;em&gt;you know &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH ya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 days ago, i found this message written on one of the posters in bus 21;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"it is your attitude at the start of a difficult task which,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; more than anything, affects its successful outcome"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;in a way, i liked it. we shouldn't go around saying GG anymore. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;`AiN&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/36998605-6654141539854158551?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6654141539854158551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=6654141539854158551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/6654141539854158551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/6654141539854158551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/movie-madness.html' title='movie madness'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SyTBTMuu6iI/AAAAAAAAAR4/5ZYWIdO2HTE/s72-c/hj25.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-3082895550677109527</id><published>2009-12-08T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T22:44:41.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'>girlfriends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;seize the opportunity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;071209'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Moon - Hei Sushi - Pasir Ris Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has been a while since we hang out together&lt;br /&gt;right, girls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Moon is very entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;Especially when natasha &amp;amp;co were in the same movie theatre as us&lt;br /&gt;i was glad that the audience were responsive&lt;br /&gt;i heard lots of "oohs and aahs"&lt;br /&gt;and the worst thing you can do when you're sitting in different rows in the movie theatre is to scream each other's names in the midst of the movie!?&lt;br /&gt;*hintnatashahintnisahint*&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hei Sushi was yummyyyy...&lt;br /&gt;i can't get enough. it is too good to refuse. can't stop.&lt;br /&gt;i tried the udon kit, spicy tuna tempura, breaded prawn&lt;br /&gt;and our all time favourite, the fried hotates;&lt;br /&gt;i think it went up to 6 plates?&lt;br /&gt;we fell in love with the moshi ice cream! YAM rocks!&lt;br /&gt;natasha &amp;amp;co were there too!&lt;br /&gt;all we could do was to exchanged a bunch of 'imissyous' before we parted&lt;br /&gt;the people who went overseas gave out goodies too! I LIKE~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAH! we ate and ate and felt like our tummies could explode anytime&lt;br /&gt;then decided to take a walk with them at pasir ris park before we head for home&lt;br /&gt;finally, some girl-talks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;group picture;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413117485423150498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/Sx9BrE4aRaI/AAAAAAAAARo/PfoiZkkA9cM/s320/ain1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope you all enjoyed this day.&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-3082895550677109527?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3082895550677109527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=3082895550677109527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/3082895550677109527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/3082895550677109527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/girlfriends.html' title='girlfriends'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/Sx9BrE4aRaI/AAAAAAAAARo/PfoiZkkA9cM/s72-c/ain1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-2094943303136974245</id><published>2009-12-05T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T06:13:05.761-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPORTY</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i did it~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOO! looky looky...&lt;br /&gt;i bought it at the sports and fitness sale held at expo&lt;br /&gt;apparently, today is the last day&lt;br /&gt;i found out about it this morning, on the internet&lt;br /&gt;felicia bought her new shoes there too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My New Balance WR1062EU;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SxpmfOcZcVI/AAAAAAAAARQ/EE7RaCNpZ8g/s1600-h/ain1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411750588878254418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SxpmfOcZcVI/AAAAAAAAARQ/EE7RaCNpZ8g/s320/ain1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SxpmfOcZcVI/AAAAAAAAARQ/EE7RaCNpZ8g/s1600-h/ain1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WO XI HUAAAAAAAAAAAN!&lt;br /&gt;*squeals in delight*&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! i don't know why, but the colour of my shoe is orange, again&lt;br /&gt;Orange is just so... irressistible&lt;br /&gt;i can't get tired of it. very cheery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall wear it to anywhere i go from now on (except the market, haha!)&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can break it in as soon as possible. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"It offers a great ride from heel to toe"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-2094943303136974245?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2094943303136974245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=2094943303136974245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/2094943303136974245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/2094943303136974245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/sporty.html' title='SPORTY'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SxpmfOcZcVI/AAAAAAAAARQ/EE7RaCNpZ8g/s72-c/ain1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-4446142982032959383</id><published>2009-12-03T06:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T06:40:13.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wanted</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;lacking innocence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411018361505937266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SxfMh-6td3I/AAAAAAAAAQo/eEBcDXMxmzQ/s320/chans.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Amaths can make my cryyyy &lt;div&gt;Tuition without Natasha is driving me nuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need a beary big hug. I need moral support. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh! i got to know my weakness yesterday - we did court work for netball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;coach said i am lacking some hand-eye-coordination;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i may be focussing on my player, but the ball landed in her opponents hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HOW NICE! ...not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;plus, i don't think by felicia's suggestion will work within this short period of time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you want me to learn some piano skills? haha. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then again, i got an A during the keyboard course last year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what is wrong with me? HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Optimistic mind, come!"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;`AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-4446142982032959383?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4446142982032959383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=4446142982032959383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4446142982032959383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4446142982032959383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/wanted.html' title='wanted'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SxfMh-6td3I/AAAAAAAAAQo/eEBcDXMxmzQ/s72-c/chans.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-5010882501201151150</id><published>2009-11-30T05:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T05:23:36.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ADDICTED</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;honey~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh! currently having a bad headache&lt;br /&gt;had netball in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;tuition in the evening&lt;br /&gt;should i say that it went greaaaaaaaaaat&lt;br /&gt;that, would be an irony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently, the friendly match against anderson sec did not go that well&lt;br /&gt;AMATHS crash course made my mind twist and turn like some bubble gum&lt;br /&gt;i wished my brain was skilled enough to do warm ups and somersault. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though today's game was really baaad. there's still a game against TPSS tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Fighting all the way man! aja aja~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409886060234048066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SxPGtX-WgkI/AAAAAAAAAQg/VMmWEfPJbzw/s320/20090728_kimhyunjoong2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-5010882501201151150?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5010882501201151150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=5010882501201151150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/5010882501201151150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/5010882501201151150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/addicted.html' title='ADDICTED'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SxPGtX-WgkI/AAAAAAAAAQg/VMmWEfPJbzw/s72-c/20090728_kimhyunjoong2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-2876172927882137544</id><published>2009-11-27T02:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T03:13:13.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TEMPTED</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;You're Beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408737255864416146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/Sw-x4KM4N5I/AAAAAAAAAQY/zB3oOBeNwbo/s320/423px-Beautiful.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hot Guys: Check!&lt;br /&gt;Pretty Ladies: Check!&lt;br /&gt;High Ratings: An ave of 10.1? Check!&lt;br /&gt;Good Plot: Check!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am really really tempted to watch this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wei Lin has watched it. Xia Yin has watched it. My elder Sister has watched it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What about me? HAHAH! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*oh ya, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya Aidil Adha&lt;/span&gt; to all Muslims. i could smell the fried chicken and satay and Nasi Briyani from upstairs... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;`AiN&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-2876172927882137544?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2876172927882137544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=2876172927882137544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/2876172927882137544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/2876172927882137544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/tempted.html' title='TEMPTED'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/Sw-x4KM4N5I/AAAAAAAAAQY/zB3oOBeNwbo/s72-c/423px-Beautiful.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-736679430116723583</id><published>2009-11-24T23:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T00:09:39.604-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 time</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Never say Never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407949884671350466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SwzlxH7zVsI/AAAAAAAAAP4/veZCm7pBZ98/s320/20090905_soff6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 more week till AMaths Course&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 more day till my Sister, Nisaa &amp;amp; the netball girls are back from their camp&lt;br /&gt;1 more hour till i'll switch off the computer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 more second till i publish my post!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"just smile, and there's nothing that you can't overcome :D"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;`AiN&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/36998605-736679430116723583?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/736679430116723583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=736679430116723583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/736679430116723583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/736679430116723583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/1-time.html' title='1 time'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SwzlxH7zVsI/AAAAAAAAAP4/veZCm7pBZ98/s72-c/20090905_soff6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-3481941446546959982</id><published>2009-11-23T07:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T07:23:51.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Italian pasta!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I WENT TO THE GYM TODAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(with hafizah)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;enough with the busy schedules. i need a BREAK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now, hand me a kit-kat XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407317822277435458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 209px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/Swqm6QB8QEI/AAAAAAAAAPo/MsZ9KBt_q7o/s320/lonely.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;fuhh, the dramas i'm watching are making me... breatheless (not literally) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;gotta... STOP!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;plans for tomorrow? HAHA! shall, start on homework at least;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;shall not bother with housework (-for now-)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;shall reserve the mornings for homework&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;dramas in the evening till midnight&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;YEARHHHHHH!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;`AiN&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-3481941446546959982?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3481941446546959982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=3481941446546959982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/3481941446546959982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/3481941446546959982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/italian-pasta.html' title='Italian pasta!?'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/Swqm6QB8QEI/AAAAAAAAAPo/MsZ9KBt_q7o/s72-c/lonely.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-5982427872822980542</id><published>2009-11-17T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T06:25:51.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'>so you think you can dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;grasp it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so you think you can dance season 4 (top 20) was aired on AXN starting today at 8pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was really cool, new faces XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just thought of sharing this; it amazed me, very much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i loved it! especially the choreography... i got the jitters too. ugh.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it is hip-hop style by the way. Enjoy :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="344" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HVXs1yCNVA8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HVXs1yCNVA8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="344" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i hope the dance CCA in our school would do something like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Katee is a ballroom dancer while Joshua is a breakdancer. really impressive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;-two thumbs up!-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;`AiN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-5982427872822980542?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5982427872822980542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=5982427872822980542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/5982427872822980542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/5982427872822980542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-you-think-you-can-dance.html' title='so you think you can dance'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-709892484728735111</id><published>2009-11-16T00:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T01:07:20.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DOVES~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;it feels so lover-ly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YEAH! back from Netball training&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i attended chemistry practical today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;together with the rest of the netball girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that, helped out the team with the notice board;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i should say, it looked so pretty! we used glitters on almost everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the vice capt still said that it wasn't enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA! anyway, felicia, wei lin and i re-did the glittery netball ball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no offence but, our netball ball looked nicer than the one seniors did last year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XD WAHAHA. we still love you okay seniors!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reached home at 4pm and i haven't eaten my BOOST bar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've been dying to try it. ah! i'm slow i know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SOO, here's something; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2pm's Nickhun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SwEU6OiHk_I/AAAAAAAAAPY/YstbG_yZdWU/s320/nichkhun!.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404624018387473394" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;aww, i can't get tired of him :)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;`AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-709892484728735111?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/709892484728735111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=709892484728735111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/709892484728735111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/709892484728735111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/doves.html' title='DOVES~'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SwEU6OiHk_I/AAAAAAAAAPY/YstbG_yZdWU/s72-c/nichkhun!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-3771400439808559339</id><published>2009-11-14T23:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T23:31:53.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i will. i must. i have to.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;it's time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; make it happen. trust me ."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-shall go and sort out some holiday homework now-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;`AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-3771400439808559339?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3771400439808559339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=3771400439808559339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/3771400439808559339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/3771400439808559339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-will-i-must-i-have-to.html' title='i will. i must. i have to.'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-6188365630421522475</id><published>2009-11-13T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T05:37:26.055-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CELEBRATION</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;cos' tonight's gonna be a good night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;LAST DAY OF FOUNDATION PROGRAMME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;PHYSICS SPA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;NETBALL FRIENDLY: PRC vs Springfield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;(YES! we won)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;yikes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;i was thinking of whether to start on homework &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;i was hoping that i can prop myself in front of the computer when i get home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;but no,  i have to help with hanging the clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;AH! looking forward to a lot of things;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ahmad's sports day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;veronica's bbg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;sherri's farewell bbq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;netball one day camp cum seniors farewell party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;2 more madrasah exam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;YEARH! i planned to do some farewell cards now. Toodles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;`AiN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-6188365630421522475?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6188365630421522475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=6188365630421522475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/6188365630421522475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/6188365630421522475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/celebration.html' title='CELEBRATION'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-6500239697228819219</id><published>2009-11-06T04:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T06:21:02.235-08:00</updated><title type='text'>noona nomu yeppoh - sister, you're so pretty!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;till next time .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;after school --- chem practical --- NETBALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;today's trainingwas a little bit better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;did i mention that my arms and legs were aching?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it felt as if i never knew how to walk properly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;frustrating yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'm really looking forward to tomorrow! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the reason that i can't go swimming with 29126 tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;is that it is Ahmad's K2 graduation performance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;you know, they will have those concerts and everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;he is the lead i think. pictures tomorrow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;he is a korean fan too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;kids his age would have hummed songs from Barney or Little Einsteins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;instead, he humms to korean music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;currently, he is addicted to SHINee's Ring Ding Dong and Big Bang's Lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;oh yearh, not forgetting Super Junior's sorry sorry and SNSD songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;like brother, like sister? HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;anyway, my sisters and i found Ahmad's korean look-a-like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SvQm5Xy3n_I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/_KLdnBoaK7I/s320/HONGKONG+006.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400984620205842418" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SvQmLAfADoI/AAAAAAAAAPI/SxPS8fd4dcE/s320/HONGKONG+159.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400983823674510978" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;MEET WANG SEOK HYUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SvQkZSsKBjI/AAAAAAAAAO4/KymZeOOzDg8/s320/wang+seokhyun.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400981870056441394" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;both had the same thick curls,  small eyes and that face. apparently, my brother doesn't know how to smile nicely. when he smiles, it is either; can see the teeth but not the eyes or can see the eyes but no teeth. Funny la he.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it is pretty interesting to have a brother who loves to go shopping. he will get mad if you bring him along when you go window-shopping but ended up not buying anything. he favours high-card Timberland shoes and love machine (toy) guns. right now, my parents are at tampines mall, with him. he claims that they are going to toys r us to buy him some toy; the machine gun;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(in a kid-like tone...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ahmad: kakak ain, mummy is going to buy me a machine gun you know. so that i can shoot you when you bully me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ain: i am also going there tomorrow you know. i am going to buy the bullets. you buy machine gun only? you can point the gun at me, but there's no bullets! at least, even if i dont have any shooting gun, i can aim the bullets at you.. wahahaha (evil laugh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ahmad: (grabs the tissue box and spanks me on the butt.. oww)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(of course i was joking)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;oh yeah, and he loves it when girls call him "abang" and he got all shy about it. real cute. anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;DO ENJOY YOUR KINDERGARTEN GRADUATION PERFORMANCE TOMORROW MADDY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;and welcome to hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(good luck with your primary school studies!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;`AiN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-6500239697228819219?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6500239697228819219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=6500239697228819219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/6500239697228819219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/6500239697228819219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/noona-nomu-yeppoh-sister-youre-so.html' title='noona nomu yeppoh - sister, you&apos;re so pretty!'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SvQm5Xy3n_I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/_KLdnBoaK7I/s72-c/HONGKONG+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-333555075832885071</id><published>2009-11-01T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T06:51:48.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>utterly disappointing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;note: this post might interest only the malay readers;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;tangisan bulan madu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my family and i have been watching this drama series on suria at 9.30pm&lt;br /&gt;every night during the weekends. hence, today marked the last episode&lt;br /&gt;all i can say is that the ending totally sucked.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh. i think even korean dramas which has a considerably lousy ending&lt;br /&gt;would have topped this one.&lt;br /&gt;ugh! i've been looking forward to this day you know! Hais. Frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it could have ended with amirah having another marriage - with Razlan&lt;br /&gt;or at least reconcile with Dr Badar although he has been a jerk or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;then again, Alyah would be thrilled to have amirah as her mum again.&lt;br /&gt;unlike this one which ended with her regretting that she should have married the man&lt;br /&gt;whom her deceased husband has entrusted her to.&lt;br /&gt;at the same time, they &lt;strong&gt;chose&lt;/strong&gt; to end it with her in a scene where she was driving in her car on an expressway!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, speechless. my sister and i was like "wth? is that all?" HAH!&lt;br /&gt;i feel the need to express my disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;i will be back! Bye .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-333555075832885071?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/333555075832885071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=333555075832885071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/333555075832885071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/333555075832885071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/utterly-disappointing.html' title='utterly disappointing'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-3249221787288401685</id><published>2009-10-30T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T05:10:14.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it just feels so right .</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;PRCS SWIMMING CARNIVAL 09'&lt;/strong&gt; - 29/10/09'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;GIRL POWER ALL THE WAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i was prepared for the worst; i knew i would have some swimsuit issues because mine seemed to be the type that people wear it when they go for scuba-diving. but what the heck! my point of attending is to have fun after a (nearly) whole year of facing dribs and drabs of notes and textbooks here and there. and i get bored after a while, so why not participate rather than get switched off when you are just at the swimming complex sitting around doing nothing. seriously, i only did it because i'm bored and i want to be doing something productive - LOL! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the whole time, we were of course, nervous. the others kept saying that they were scared. furthermore, seeing that other teams were either an all boys or mixed did not help much in any way, making us feel more pressurised; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;more boys =&gt; more energy to push the float =&gt; faster =&gt; we are at a disadvantage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;anyway, i guess the fear have made us become more observant. since it started off with the lower sec, we get to see the drawbacks of doing the different swimming styles. i wanted to do free-style, but ended up doing breast-stroke. - it's part of our strategy. now, speaking about the arrangement, felicia had a gold certificate while xin ru had a lifeguards', leaving only me and rigel, considerably nothing to our name. we only reached the intermediate stage. HAHA! hence the arrangement, felicia - me - rigel - xin ru. i think felicia is really good at the start. i don't seem to respond well to the whistle or any horn which marks the signal "Go!". also, the 3/8 water polo team came down to support us. shane was saying something like "it's okay if you lose. as long as you are not the last..." . helping much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it is really good that the four of us are wearing spectacles after all. when we were told to assemble right next to where the lifejackets were, we felt like some cartoon character - the 3 blind mice. no, i meant 4. it was really hilarious when xin ru and i got to the wrong lane! their goggles had some degree but mine doesn't. i don't mind at all. it's just that i can still see the colours, though the shapes of everything i see became distorted. (!?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then the competition started, and felicia zoomed past, neck to neck with 3/7. i jumped into the pool the moment she passed the first 3 blue lines closest to me. i helped her rotate the float jolin was on, set my feet firmly against the wall and kicked as hard as i could. jolin did exactly what she was told. the crowd roared but i wasn't sure what class was cheering for who. ahah, that's the beauty of being a blind mice in the pool - you can't see the eyes of the people watching you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Prize presentation;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;GOLD - 3/8 Fun Relay Team&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398734935046454418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/Suwo0dfvfJI/AAAAAAAAAOo/_thBS0R1u_c/s320/ain2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398420423797856434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SusKxfyvWLI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/G6_xlTrdRcc/s320/ain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Ain! &lt;strong&gt;Why like that!&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/em&gt; - credits to &lt;strong&gt;Maliah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;( i looked wierd, i know - i was wearing 4 pieces of clothing. PE shirt, shorts, my scuba-diving-like swimsuit and the other one... i know you know that &lt;em&gt;thingies&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;GOLD - 3/8 Water-Polo Team&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398433332600519426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SusWg41IOwI/AAAAAAAAAOg/64voYFGFCEw/s320/ain+38.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the ones who practiced till 10pm a few days before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(i wonder why the pict turned out small)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;That's all for now.. i will update soon. i will i will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Lots of things that i want to do. but i ended up forgetting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HAHA! i'm OLD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;`AiN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-3249221787288401685?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3249221787288401685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=3249221787288401685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/3249221787288401685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/3249221787288401685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-just-feels-so-right.html' title='it just feels so right .'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/Suwo0dfvfJI/AAAAAAAAAOo/_thBS0R1u_c/s72-c/ain2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-4223722702353969174</id><published>2009-10-26T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T02:27:24.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ace</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;leave tomorrow, live tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think that koreans are perceived as the most happiest people around.&lt;br /&gt;the video is damn funny. cute at the same time. Nickhun OWNS! wahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1TcN2KM8lTo&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1&amp;amp;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll update soon. sorry for the long wait.&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-4223722702353969174?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4223722702353969174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=4223722702353969174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4223722702353969174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4223722702353969174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/leave-tomorrow-live-tonight-i-think.html' title='Ace'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-3905759237038389952</id><published>2009-09-19T21:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T21:09:19.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hari raya</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;gone with the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383396710575306050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SrWqySrY9UI/AAAAAAAAAOI/4r8h8W-dTI4/s320/sky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA AIDILFRITRI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-MAAF ZAHIR &amp;amp; BATIN-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-3905759237038389952?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3905759237038389952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=3905759237038389952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/3905759237038389952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/3905759237038389952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/hari-raya.html' title='hari raya'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SrWqySrY9UI/AAAAAAAAAOI/4r8h8W-dTI4/s72-c/sky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-2862365993852410216</id><published>2009-09-10T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T22:28:46.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>walls</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;the Walls are my source of comfort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why, that i have this wierd tendency to hug a wall&lt;br /&gt;everytime i'm all stressed out.&lt;br /&gt;this includes after i managed to screw up in an exam, after completing the 2.4km run or when i feel the need to do so.&lt;br /&gt;any clean wall will do, i'll pick the nearest one,&lt;br /&gt;i'll just have to put my hands around it, and lean my forehead against the flat surface&lt;br /&gt;for one important purpose, it soothes the emotions that have made my life difficult&lt;br /&gt;it felt nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NETBALL TRAINING THIS MORNING!&lt;br /&gt;for today, i didn't give myself the opportunity to escape the running, jumping, running again and then do the circuit. i simply refuse all discounts just because i'm fasting. it's not because i'm showing off. i want to be treated like an equal. furthermore, i think i'm grateful that the food i ate for sahur have given me sufficient energy to sustain me throughout the training. it's good enough that they asked if i'm okay throughout the 4hours. thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today we;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;ran 2.4km(individual timing)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 set of suicides for 30 sec. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;4 sets of running in zig-zag direction(overturning cones)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;10 rounds around the court for 5 min.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;court circuit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;5 sets of skipping ropes(200 each)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;of course there are breaks in between, thank god!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking about homework, i'm left with geog, malay and amaths. i'm glad that there's CIP tomorrow. i missed my classmates, though i'll have plenty of time to see them after school reopens. i think jingyi is very funny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;just for laughs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;date: 010909, Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;place: in classroom&lt;br /&gt;time: 3 pm, English period&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JY wrote on a slip of paper saying "i'm going to be dead on 040909" - the day of PTM&lt;br /&gt;JY: ain... (holds it up)&lt;br /&gt;she interrupted my train of thoughts, so i went..&lt;br /&gt;ain: WHAT! oh. ahahahaha. do you want me to bring flowers for you on that day? (laughs)&lt;br /&gt;JY: walao you.. =.=''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i enjoyed irritating people. wahaha. i've gotta stop.&lt;br /&gt;okay, will update again soon.&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-2862365993852410216?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2862365993852410216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=2862365993852410216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/2862365993852410216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/2862365993852410216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/walls.html' title='walls'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-7941466569717009161</id><published>2009-09-09T08:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T10:01:17.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ftly</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;know me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, let's start off with some motivation...&lt;br /&gt;IPPUDAHHHHHHHHHHH! *squeals in delight*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379496442950628098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SqfPg1iMswI/AAAAAAAAAOA/OKfEM2acemw/s320/20090905_soff3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWH, really sorry for the lack of updates. ive been having tight schedules. my weeks are packed. i need to start chionging on homework. not that ive neglected it, but rather, i couldnt find the opportunity to do so. and yes, ive been sleeping as late as 1am during the september holidays. I LOVE YOU HONEY; HOMEWORK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i logged in to blogger, aisyah started a conversation on msn saying that i should go visit my facebook acc;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AiN -the light is dancing (: says:&lt;br /&gt;-yeah?&lt;br /&gt;-OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!&lt;br /&gt;-did you tag me?&lt;br /&gt;-omg no!&lt;br /&gt;-omgomgomgomgomgomgomgomgomgomggggg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Aisyah[[b][c=4]![/c][/b]] says:&lt;br /&gt;-HAHAHA.. everyone got tagged&lt;br /&gt;-dont worry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AiN -the light is dancing (: says:&lt;br /&gt;-omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Aisyah[[b][c=4]![/c][/b]] says:&lt;br /&gt;-look at the class photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AiN -the light is dancing (: says:&lt;br /&gt;-embarrasingg@@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Aisyah[[b][c=4]![/c][/b]] says:&lt;br /&gt;-it's like bombarded with comments&lt;br /&gt;-i know it's embarrassing but it's cute!!!&lt;br /&gt;-you'll miss it some day..&lt;br /&gt;-so might as well i tag you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's the mastermind of evil. goodness! so, to wenlin and nixon who used to be from my former primary school, but never knew that i existed, you can go visit my page and see for yourself. i think i did a pretty good job in staying invisible during my primary school days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well done, AiN .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than that, i should really stop my habit of talking in circles. i realised something about myself which people hates;&lt;br /&gt;they hated it when i apologise so many times.&lt;br /&gt;they hated it when i apologise for something which wasn't my fault.&lt;br /&gt;they hated it when they dont understand anything that i wanted to tell them. and i ended up saying "forget it".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think it happens when i get nervous or probably when im speaking to someone who gives me the jitters and i kept telling myself that i shoudnt screw up at that point of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, just now i was watching the 10pm show on channel U: &lt;em&gt;You're my destiny&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those of you who have watched it, you should know what i mean...&lt;br /&gt;during the last part, there was supposed to be a kissing scene. and my sister and i was watching and were patiently waiting for it. and suddenly, we started panicking when there's only 3min left before they moved on to the preview for next episode. so my sister and 1 were like "only left with 3 mins!? COME ON COME ON!" and the screen suddenly froze and moved on to the preview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Gasps-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so disappointed. &lt;em&gt;(keep all comments to yourself)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you enjoy my disppointment, good for you.&lt;br /&gt;the television shall be left alone for the whole of tomorrow and &lt;strong&gt;we&lt;/strong&gt; shall be the first to switch it on at 10pm sharp. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-7941466569717009161?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7941466569717009161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=7941466569717009161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/7941466569717009161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/7941466569717009161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/ftly.html' title='ftly'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SqfPg1iMswI/AAAAAAAAAOA/OKfEM2acemw/s72-c/20090905_soff3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-5183642794231916149</id><published>2009-08-31T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T07:00:34.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ahahaha</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAPPY TEACHERS' DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wishing all teachers a happy teacher's day!&lt;br /&gt;despite the fact that all lessons was as per normal today,&lt;br /&gt;the excitement was long lasting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the celebration was really nice,&lt;br /&gt;i liked it that i smiled throughout&lt;br /&gt;i laughed so much that my jaw hurts&lt;br /&gt;and i realised how loud i was laughing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i liked haziq's teacher's day dedication video&lt;br /&gt;ms lam imbibed all PRCS values, Real Neat!&lt;br /&gt;AHAH, you should have included the zoo-keeper part&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it made me recall the times in sec 2&lt;br /&gt;i missed those days. for sure, i couldn't resist smiling :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, for this year,&lt;br /&gt;apparently, there wasnt any primary school outing&lt;br /&gt;my elder sister went back to her sec school&lt;br /&gt;my younger sister went back to her primary school&lt;br /&gt;i feel so bored, and went white sands with curry, wani and flo&lt;br /&gt;one reason was i had to top up my concession pass&lt;br /&gt;and for another, i did an unreasonable shopping today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i walked into Aries with wani,&lt;br /&gt;and she was like saying everything i touched belonged to the&lt;br /&gt;NERD community&lt;br /&gt;one question, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;what is wrong with you?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i managed to buy a black hair scrunchie&lt;br /&gt;really nice and feminine i guess?&lt;br /&gt;then met curry and flo near kopitiam&lt;br /&gt;and my oh-so-best friend, curry just had to question me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Did you just spend money on something that's cute?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay fine, i admit. i have a fetish for all these kind of things&lt;br /&gt;but i do have limits. perhaps the item should be less than $2?&lt;br /&gt;sheesh curry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, and you know when nazri and zhafran performed today......&lt;br /&gt;no doubt, there were screaming girls, and peels of laughter everywhere&lt;br /&gt;i mean, what would you expect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you wouldn't want to go on................ because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AAAAAHHH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376125767835389026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SpvV5uOnDGI/AAAAAAAAAN4/heBPD18DUMA/s320/bum27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-5183642794231916149?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5183642794231916149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=5183642794231916149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/5183642794231916149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/5183642794231916149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/ahahaha.html' title='ahahaha'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SpvV5uOnDGI/AAAAAAAAAN4/heBPD18DUMA/s72-c/bum27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-4440795034295188131</id><published>2009-08-22T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T06:54:24.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>whooo ain</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;in the sea of people ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i insist on posting today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's the first day of Ramadhan! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Not too bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i missed bubble tea, bandito pockett and more nonsense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sigh-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i went to shop for STATIONARIES today&lt;br /&gt;thus, i have finally used up all my Popular vouchers&lt;br /&gt;the ones i got during speech day&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHA~&lt;br /&gt;and i can't wait to label them&lt;br /&gt;i just love personalised stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but first, one thing has been bugging me.&lt;br /&gt;by emaths and amaths homework&lt;br /&gt;the workload i have to handle right now is &lt;a href="mailto:!@#$%"&gt;!@#$%&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd say, this is craziness.&lt;br /&gt;AWW man, AWW man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;stop sighing ain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and before i'm whisked off to busyland,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;here's to lighten things up;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A SCENE during english lesson, Ms Kaur was teaching the format for letters of commendation;&lt;br /&gt;(at that time, it was when the recent transformers movie was released)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Kaur: What would you suggest for a sender's name?&lt;br /&gt;HeHan: MEGAN FOX!&lt;br /&gt;Shane: ANGELINA JOLIE!&lt;br /&gt;Destin: megan FOX!&lt;br /&gt;Ms Kaur: Boys, 1 more time i hear that name, you will win yourself a punishment, of 5 letter of commendation essays!&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan: Alright, UGLY BETTEHHHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;Ms Kaur: ......&lt;br /&gt;Class: &lt;em&gt;Laughs hysterically&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think, that was exactly what i witnessed. my apologies for inaccuracy! AHAH&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-4440795034295188131?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4440795034295188131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=4440795034295188131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4440795034295188131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4440795034295188131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/whooo-ain.html' title='whooo ain'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-8058997166609969090</id><published>2009-08-15T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T08:37:43.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ahahah</title><content type='html'>here you go, Ms Kaur!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my speech;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very good afternoon to Doctor Ong, teachers, fellow Crestians and also parents who are here with us today. My name is Nurul Ain, a representative of the PRCS welfare committee 2009’. It is my privilege to deliver this speech so as to put forward suggestions that will benefit the needy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many of us are strapped for cash these days, especially due to tough economic times. Sometimes, we wonder, what will happen to the poor? We wonder, are they in good hands then? My response to those questions is, yes, they will be affected and the only way to lighten their burden would be to lend a helping hand. Therefore, if you would like to lend a hand, here are some ways to help needy Crestians. These apply to anyone, regardless if you are rich or poor, old or young or where you live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, if you meet someone, do greet him with sincerity. Say “Hello!” to anyone you pass by and do so with a sincere smile along with the greeting. You would be surprised how the faces of so many people light up just from this kind of act. They will be able to feel the warmth and care that you intend to spread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, we feel that it would be good to hold a donation drive along with a “Jumble Sale” annually. It doesn’t matter how old it seems or how useless it may be, Crestians can donate their unwanted junk like clothes, storybooks or toys that will be put on sale during the funfair. The proceeds shall be given to the school to help the needy in terms of financial assistance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, if you know a tried and true trick in overcoming difficulties which you have experienced, don’t hesitate to help those in need. Share you thoughts and knowledge with those who are seen struggling with such issues. Just do so in a helpful manner. I am very sure that he or she will be very thankful for your efforts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, we must create opportunities for ourselves to be a help to someone, no matter how small it may be. We can advise and treat them sincerely, or help them in such a way that it would be beneficial to them like having donation drives. As long as we keep our eyes and heart open, we can help to save the minority. Like how the late Michael Jackson would’ve said, “Heal the world, make it a better place. For you and for me, and the entire human race.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I hope you have given it some thought and be convinced that such methods will meet the needs of the needy student population. Thank you for your attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-8058997166609969090?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8058997166609969090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=8058997166609969090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8058997166609969090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8058997166609969090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/ahahah.html' title='ahahah'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-4885530167508361858</id><published>2009-08-07T04:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T05:37:30.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>meltz</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now I’m speechless&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Over the edge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I’m just breathless&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I never thought that I’d catch this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lovebug again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;now, sing it with me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh myy!&lt;br /&gt;even though the national day celebration didn't end as we expected it to be,&lt;br /&gt;the highlight of the day would be&lt;br /&gt;none other than &lt;strong&gt;Crestians Got Talent.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still hyperventilating&lt;br /&gt;probably because the voice of the winning team got stuck in my head.&lt;br /&gt;you see, it left an impact&lt;br /&gt;a really heartwarming one at that&lt;br /&gt;WAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the celebration could have been made much, much better.&lt;br /&gt;there was only two national day songs that was played&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no get together 29126 time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not much singing, not much running around the hall like no one's business&lt;/strong&gt;(though i think the sec 4/5s started the running around too early. at that time, crestians weren't hyped up yet!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;boring!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;you know, instead of ending at 10.30, i dont mind being held up by such events&lt;br /&gt;i figured that the 10 year anniversary related videos are really time consuming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the &lt;strong&gt;BIG&lt;/strong&gt; finish;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367178638244742994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SnwMiPKkh1I/AAAAAAAAANo/gAWjR4Ulzwc/s320/ain.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CONGRATULATIONS TO THE DUO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(they are a year younger)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;later today at 3pm;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i met up with curry, illiany and hafizah for a movie&lt;br /&gt;initially, we planned on watching harry potter&lt;br /&gt;but i came late, and the queue was long and by then, it was fully booked&lt;br /&gt;and curry was excited when she saw zafran there too&lt;br /&gt;we ended up watching G.I. JOE; The Rise Of The Cobra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i loved movies starring Channing Tatum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367199318970139666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SnwfWA3vBBI/AAAAAAAAANw/8qzHiE7NjSc/s320/channing-tatum-gq-magazine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;*pardon my obsession&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;`AiN&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-4885530167508361858?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4885530167508361858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=4885530167508361858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4885530167508361858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4885530167508361858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/meltz.html' title='meltz'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SnwMiPKkh1I/AAAAAAAAANo/gAWjR4Ulzwc/s72-c/ain.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-4154165648063984123</id><published>2009-07-31T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T07:16:15.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sushi craaze</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;sushi fight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was the NYAA bronze/silver award ceremony today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this evening today, as 3/8 made their exit out of the hall,&lt;br /&gt;i was curious when sherri popped her head towards the canteen&lt;br /&gt;and of course, curiosity killed the cat&lt;br /&gt;then, with an incredulous look on her face,&lt;br /&gt;veronica went; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARRGHH, FREE SUSHIII!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly there was an outburst of sushi craze among the girls&lt;br /&gt;as we caught sight of the mouth-watering sushi from level 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course, girls will always be girls&lt;br /&gt;they go for anything they favour, regardless of whether it is necessary or not.&lt;br /&gt;we literally went for it, running up the stairs,&lt;br /&gt;screaming in each other's faces about SUSHIS!&lt;br /&gt;as we chugged up the stairs, i realized that it wasn't just us three that went bonkers.&lt;br /&gt;i saw the twins, jean and jeannie running past me and some others&lt;br /&gt;you see, that's the thing when you are in an almost-all-girls class;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you just don't care about what others might think,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;even if you made a fool of yourself for a moment or two.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH! and i thought we looked like a bunch of hungry hooligans.&lt;br /&gt;woah, that's a start. finally, we have &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt; in common!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm really sorry curry, that you had to chase me from the hall, up the classroom as we grabbed our bags and then back down. i'm really sorry that you failed to convince me that cookies would be better. ahaha, anyway, its all good now. we had our sushis and refreshments. im not having dinner at home. i ate at school. im giving my tahu goreng to my baby brother now. i think he eats more than me. is that supposed to be good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-4154165648063984123?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4154165648063984123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=4154165648063984123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4154165648063984123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4154165648063984123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/sushi-craaze.html' title='sushi craaze'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-3764838237028729125</id><published>2009-07-27T02:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T03:17:35.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>out</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;why is the sky blue? it's meant for me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-my sassy girl(kor version)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was raining heavily when english common test ended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all thanks to hazwani. she was singing all morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but hey, i made it worse. she refused to sing with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i went to sing love bug, and it didn't help either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it poured heavier this time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WAHAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh man, need i mention? my socks were soaking wet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and our shoes had holes. wahh, kudos to you too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh oh! and guess who topped the class in emaths? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*grins widely*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hais, its only emaths. theres still more to come for amaths&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm scared now. i want my teachers again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do you know of that sort of insecurity?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, my nickname has been upgraded, again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from AIN &gt; MONSTER &gt; ALIEN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahaha, funny Amos. and if Destin and He Han were to join him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll be speechless, really. 3 against 1 is so unfair.&lt;br /&gt;now, STOP LABELLING ME! ahaha .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can't wait for 9th August.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363080584761063154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/Sm19YIR6NvI/AAAAAAAAANg/OOvrHYatmgM/s320/sunset3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tomorrow brings enchanting moments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A brand new day of inspiration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Like a river flows, to where our dreams unfold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This feeling is never like before, a new beginning for all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;and now, back to study mode.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;`AiN&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-3764838237028729125?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3764838237028729125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=3764838237028729125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/3764838237028729125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/3764838237028729125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/out.html' title='out'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/Sm19YIR6NvI/AAAAAAAAANg/OOvrHYatmgM/s72-c/sunset3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-9128601065456647917</id><published>2009-07-22T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T04:18:00.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>olevel mt LC</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;just now, i felt like a lonely baloney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Celeste&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;at 1.30pm today, when the bell rang, Crestians just had to rush out of the gate to "celebrate". i know that some planned for a movie and whatever outing they have. knowing that i shouldnt get involved in that kind of joy, i wished chia thong good luck for her exams. i headed home and went to sleep. really sleepy ar. then woke up and bathe and had my mum to drop me off to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i am the youngest in the venue of the national exams, scary..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than the 4 other crestians, there were private candidates too.&lt;br /&gt;and syakirin was reported to the infirmary,&lt;br /&gt;leaving me; like a lonely baloney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i am looking forward to future higher mother tongue lessons.&lt;br /&gt;at least, it will benefit me somehow. in this case, yes&lt;br /&gt;when we once stepped into the room, the radio started playing&lt;br /&gt;since 4.30 i think.&lt;br /&gt;i think the national exam itself was broadcasted on Ria.&lt;br /&gt;and so, the DJ did his job in playing the song that people dedicate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it would sound nice to you but it was a complete distraction for me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it started playing songs like "&lt;em&gt;kepadaNya&lt;/em&gt;" by taufiq batisah&lt;br /&gt;and the "&lt;em&gt;cari pacar lagi&lt;/em&gt;" and "&lt;em&gt;puspa&lt;/em&gt;" by st12.&lt;br /&gt;then during the chorus part for PUSPA, i just had to go;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;jangan jangan kau menolak cintaku&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah! NONSENSE.&lt;br /&gt;it was probably luck that i didnt sing it out loud okay!AHAHA&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i was about to melt when the starting of the song went;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;kau, gadisku yang cantik, cuba lihat aku di sini..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAAAAAAA. am i so easily mesmerized by all these?&lt;br /&gt;kill me please.&lt;br /&gt;the song was played at the wrong timing, i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i managed to avoid the distraction by reading all those doa terang hati and all.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. i thank Allah for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, after the exam, the sad thing was that, practically, i had no one to discuss my answers with. Saddenning! Devastating! Argh! i called up my hmt freidns. one from hai sing, and the other one from st hilda's. and we talked on the phone all the while as i made my way home by bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, gottago. and;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;HAPPY 15th BIRTHDAY SIVAA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-9128601065456647917?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/9128601065456647917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=9128601065456647917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/9128601065456647917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/9128601065456647917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/olevel-mt-lc.html' title='olevel mt LC'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-4383389833384537695</id><published>2009-07-20T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T05:06:53.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bravery</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Running in Reverse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;GRR! my eyes are hurting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a sign .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should step away from the computer and start on homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should mention this again;&lt;br /&gt;i loved subhadra's letters! ............................................ &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of commendation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHAH! should read hers. damn pro lah.&lt;br /&gt;okay better go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, i just had to bury myself under huge piles of amaths worksheets.&lt;br /&gt;fortunately, we haven't develope symptoms of insanity yet. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;HeHan and Destin called me a monster (!?!)&lt;br /&gt;Bad sign, Bad sign .&lt;br /&gt;during emaths lesson, me and sherri were incospicuously gathering the positive and negative side of mr kek. we had some outstanding key points, though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes when i see dr ong walking along the hallways of our classroom , i always have the sudden urge to chase after him and call him into the classroom to let him listen to what we have to say; its &lt;strong&gt;OUR WANTS&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i get annoyed with myself for not having the ability to speak up for myself. at least, i should have some guts to do it~ &lt;em&gt;phobiaaaa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-4383389833384537695?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4383389833384537695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=4383389833384537695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4383389833384537695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4383389833384537695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/bravery.html' title='bravery'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-5553369428791622333</id><published>2009-07-15T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T03:56:50.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;F.R.I.E.N.D.S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;the most awesome tv series i've watched yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;its a drug .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;first few weeks after school reopens as per normal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;finally, ive realised the whole thing that i've missed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I. Totally. Forgot. How. To. Make. Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;literally. i need help on this one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yearh, i talked, we talked, but there dont seem to be a connection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;really, there's no link&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;someone should advise me to try harder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;apparently, felicia did,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;when i failed to speak up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i suddenly felt as if my mode has been switched to mute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but curry would disagree, wouldn't she?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;because behind that mask, i can be;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;disturbingly, utterly, irrevocably, NOISY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;okay enough talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;just now, during higher mother tongue.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;after two weeks of skipping lessons, due to some unforeseen circumstances,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;last monday, i suddenly realised that my cikgu is pregnant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;her stomach is extremely huge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and the fact that she needs to go to the toilet (to pee) more than often explains it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;just now, we were going through the 5 practice papers which we did during the june holiday, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yes the one that i literally needed to chiong 3 nights ago, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and we had breaks in between because she needed the toilet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and we were like trying to suppress our grumbles..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;out of the blue she blurted out;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"I AM PREGNANT OKAY! THE BABY IS KICKING!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;HAHAH~ its so obvious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;funny lah she.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;OH OH! i loved mrs June Henry's Lit lesson so much more! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and, i want both ms wong and mrs wong for E &amp;amp;AMaths again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;what's with the new system? after so long for getting used to our old teachers, why change it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;INCOMINGGGGGG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOOK BELOW; i'd say &lt;strong&gt;IPPUDAHHHHHHHH!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(prettyyy!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/Sl20Kc4crAI/AAAAAAAAANQ/aOY8FDZxH5c/s1600-h/wang+seokhyun2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358637223285402626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/Sl20Kc4crAI/AAAAAAAAANQ/aOY8FDZxH5c/s320/wang+seokhyun2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Love, AiN&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/Sl20Kc4crAI/AAAAAAAAANQ/aOY8FDZxH5c/s1600-h/wang+seokhyun2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-5553369428791622333?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5553369428791622333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=5553369428791622333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/5553369428791622333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/5553369428791622333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/friends.html' title='friends'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/Sl20Kc4crAI/AAAAAAAAANQ/aOY8FDZxH5c/s72-c/wang+seokhyun2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-1454308599667855837</id><published>2009-07-12T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T07:28:44.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bleargh~</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;oh myyyy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one more post before im whisked off to busyland!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im famished. whoo~&lt;br /&gt;this is so not good.&lt;br /&gt;i don't like to be full at night.&lt;br /&gt;got to stay up late&lt;br /&gt;I.Dont.Care.&lt;br /&gt;must wait until it digests fully&lt;br /&gt;in the mean time, i'll study for chem&lt;br /&gt;must keep myself going...&lt;br /&gt;it's part of training myself to endure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna know why?&lt;br /&gt;i just ate bandito pockett... AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;this is the third.&lt;br /&gt;someone should ban me from buying my 4th&lt;br /&gt;it's very addictive.&lt;br /&gt;i like wrapped things&lt;br /&gt;oh! please dont get the wrong idea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my limbs are aching now.&lt;br /&gt;*a question for bio students*&lt;br /&gt;do you get finger muscles when you write a lot?&lt;br /&gt;no, because i was finishing my hmt ten years series booklet&lt;br /&gt;which was part of the june holiday homework that was long overdue.&lt;br /&gt;i completed two 3-paged compositions,&lt;br /&gt;1 letter writing and 1 dialogue writing, 2 pages each.&lt;br /&gt;AHAH, nonsense lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, i just got a baby nephew yesterday&lt;br /&gt;my parents went over to jurong to visit my cousin who just got home today&lt;br /&gt;man, they are so fertile.&lt;br /&gt;i meant this in a good way.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. oh and did i mention, i had twin nephews too.&lt;br /&gt;now aged 2. their names are aniq and adrian&lt;br /&gt;they are so cute i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;their mom purposely name them that&lt;br /&gt;so that their english names could be as simple and Nick &amp;amp;Ryan!&lt;br /&gt;how cute!&lt;br /&gt;its like the same as saying Ben &amp;amp;Jerry's over and over again&lt;br /&gt;i got to admit, i'm always confused between the two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHA! enough of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should go now. ive exceeded my time limits. as........... USUAL!&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-1454308599667855837?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1454308599667855837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=1454308599667855837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/1454308599667855837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/1454308599667855837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/bleargh.html' title='bleargh~'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-5502190264965196604</id><published>2009-07-10T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T04:42:40.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sing to the dawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;sing to the dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;you should try singing like this;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oz31qzhswO0&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1&amp;amp;rel=" color1="0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=" width="265" height="210" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S RANDOM STUFF&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-5502190264965196604?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5502190264965196604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=5502190264965196604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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lead!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;you're back, finally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i missed the chance to witness it for myself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;on that day when you walked out of the centre, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a few moments before i stepped in,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i was dissapointed as it is&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's surprising at how we didn't even get to meet &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;your arrival meant everything .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy youth day!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;`AiN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-4051543236288097063?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4051543236288097063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=4051543236288097063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4051543236288097063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4051543236288097063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/poetry.html' title='poetry'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-2832434083759814250</id><published>2009-07-03T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T01:22:29.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yippedeedoodah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;heal the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yeah! first post, ever since school reopen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so glad to be with friends again :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently, today i just recovered from fever. i went to school for the school's 10th year anniversary and hafizah and curry were among those who whacked me with questions like "why did you come? you are still sick you know..." and i cant remember the rest... and i met felicia, and she practically does the same too. i even have to prove to her that i'm well by taking my temperature on the spot. soon, afiqah approached me and said " are you okay?" it suddenly hit me that i was having a high fever yesterday with a temperature of 38.5 deg celcius. and that spells HORRIBLE in caps i tell you. not even that, on the way to ISH, i received more of those treatments from the netball girls... and during the ISH break, xin ru came up to me and said " you sure you okay? yesterday when you turned behind, your face was red" i. became. speechless. WHAT?!? that was embarrassing. its okay, those memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a feeling that this week, i really did overwork myself. &amp;amp;thats bad. normally, i'll just refuse to accept the fact that i'm sick and just be oblivious about it. in other words, i'll be more active and keep my mind preoccupied. it seemed to work that way. in other words, i fight fire with fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really enjoyed this week. i was happy i had time to study every aspect on the topic of pressure. and i'm going to tutor rachel lee too! i hope i can help. im loving physics. and then during one of those lessons, jonathan from across the class suddenly started singing the heal the world chorus. it went like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;heal the world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;make it a better place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;for you and for me and the entire human race&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worse thing was that some of them even sang along with him. i wanted to continue the song for them can? but i was sitting on the other end. ahah, apparently now the song sort of gotten attached to our heads. that day, i was watching the michael jackson's tribute on mtv with my dad. it was the first time i ever saw michael jackson's videos. it was the first time that i found out what was so special about him and all of that. i think i'm such a noob to have known him this late. i dont favour him too much in the past because of his inappropriate stunts. ahaha. i'd rather listen to his songs alone. i liked his song on "heal the world" and "black or white". i think it is the most relevant to our world today considering what i have learnt during the one semester of social studies. waha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S i came today to get the crestian bear!?! can i have one?&lt;br /&gt;AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-2832434083759814250?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2832434083759814250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=2832434083759814250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/2832434083759814250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/2832434083759814250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/yippedeedoodah.html' title='yippedeedoodah!'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-5459797612668016534</id><published>2009-06-19T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T06:09:50.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>awesome</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;just undiscovered,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;incominggg.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is cute; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HA HA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SjuHWOSnvvI/AAAAAAAAANI/G4E1fWnTBRA/s1600-h/nichkun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349017798295666418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SjuHWOSnvvI/AAAAAAAAANI/G4E1fWnTBRA/s320/nichkun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FULL STEAM AHEAD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i really have to start chionging on homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm learning further trigo for amaths tuition tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is that supposed to be good? it sounds really... intimidating .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Up next, cousin's wedding on sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then back to netball trainings on monday and friday, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do i sound whiny? i think so. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm slightly upset actually. my first 2 weeks of holidays have been occupied by school activities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no, make it 3 weeks now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in week 2, i couldnt get myself to look at any other things except SS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in week 3, it was netball. from monday to thursday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and im aching all over. which includes butt-strain. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for sure, we've been anticipating the one week extension holiday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm prepared to read the news every morning! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WAHA! sheesh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need more time to complete my homework, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think i get distracted too easily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;doing homework by the tv/laptop/any technological devices, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;certainly, is a big NO NO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on second thought, why can't our june holidays last as long as breaks students in the north had their summer/winter breaks? they last for at least 3 months!? now, thats unfair. ahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll sober up. yes, i will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;`AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-5459797612668016534?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5459797612668016534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=5459797612668016534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/5459797612668016534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/5459797612668016534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/awesome.html' title='awesome'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SjuHWOSnvvI/AAAAAAAAANI/G4E1fWnTBRA/s72-c/nichkun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-5297760982830658389</id><published>2009-06-11T03:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T03:22:55.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it pays to be curious</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;deal with it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my elder sister will be gone for awhile. i cant wait for her return. though, im still wondering how she is supposed to juggle two camps in a week. won't she be like, tired? ~sigh. i missed sleeping with her. she'll tell me lots and lots of things that happened in her school, everytime before we sleep. even after the lights went off... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;as for now, i think i can deal with it. being the elder sibling for 3 days isn't that tough of a responsibility to take over anyway. i just have to make sure hazirah and ahmad wakes up on time, bathe on time, and make sure that hazirah helped around the house after years of being a lazy bum when my mum pushed the household chores to me and my elder sister. now, calm down. 4 more days and my nightmare will be over. aja aja hwaiting! wahahas. also, i managed to grab hold of my sister's laptop. i don't wish to treat it like mine though i have a share in it. i think its too early to say that i do deserve a laptop. i prefer the desktop still. hehs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm a happy kid today. we went to do our project at pasir ris park. it was fun. i loved the bond we shared. thank you for tolerating me, ahaah. i know it can be quite a handful. especially when ain and nadia join forces.. be well-prepared. run when you can.. - &lt;em&gt;Run baby runnnnn...&lt;/em&gt; (HAHA!) right hazwani? LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pictures of the day:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SjDZon09VUI/AAAAAAAAANA/2eBmFEw_9GY/s1600-h/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346012049597879618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SjDZon09VUI/AAAAAAAAANA/2eBmFEw_9GY/s320/070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SjDZoVYa1hI/AAAAAAAAAM4/q4vXpJVT-Wc/s1600-h/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346012044646340114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SjDZoVYa1hI/AAAAAAAAAM4/q4vXpJVT-Wc/s320/066.JPG" border="0" 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(punch fists into the air)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HAHA! right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;`AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-5297760982830658389?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5297760982830658389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=5297760982830658389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/5297760982830658389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/5297760982830658389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/it-pays-to-be-curious.html' title='it pays to be curious'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SjDZon09VUI/AAAAAAAAANA/2eBmFEw_9GY/s72-c/070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-3560372315121408827</id><published>2009-06-04T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T09:14:12.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>man U</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;arigatouu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;i woke up today, bright and early, at around 8am. i switched on the computer and took my own sweet time transferring songs and converting videos to put into my ipod. amaths class starts at 10, and so, i planned to leave home at 9.15am. i realised there was something wrong with my wrist watch. it seems to be moving rather slowly today. my suspicions were apparently confirmed when curry told me that it was 9.25am. oh right, other than amaths supplementary, we are also going on a trip to the science centre.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;at 1.45pm, 3/8 reached science centre. another class which came along was a sec 5 class. mrs low devided us into two. the odd people will be doing on some hydrogen-fuel cell experiment while the even people did on sulphur dioxide. me and curry are in the odds. anyway, somehow i got high and was really looking forward to walking into the lab where there was a lot of people in white coats. they are so-called the chemists, i guess. suddenly, i realised that i wasn't walking anymore when i reached the door. we were greeted by the presence of some some students from hwa chong institution. oh my! and problem was i had to lead the class just because i was in front. sheesh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i thought the start was rather boring. i was expecting something new. we were told to test for hydrogen by putting a magnesium strip into an acid. and that, to watch out about what kind of sound it makes and more details. i think we have tried and have been repeating the same experiments over and over. since sec one i think. i was amused at that time. i was complimenting mr seet that he was the first to make me discover such reaction. the whole experiment was quite bearable..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;UHUH! and here comes the exciting part. we did an experiment on electrolysis. i only remembered that we've done electroplating last year.. electrolysis? never tried or witnessed it before. though, i only get to see it in my notes! which is not that interesting. look here..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SifkXEYrn7I/AAAAAAAAAMI/2UmdM2GDmjU/s1600-h/nurul+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343490567863771058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SifkXEYrn7I/AAAAAAAAAMI/2UmdM2GDmjU/s320/nurul+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i shared a table with melissa, joycelyn and siew han. it was a job well done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;brief description on the observation:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on the left, it is called the cathode. it attracts &lt;em&gt;cat ions&lt;/em&gt;. realise that near the bottom, the colour is slowly changing from green to pale yellow. it suggests the increasing number oh H+ ions. hence is more acidic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on the right, it is called the anode. it attracts &lt;em&gt;an ions&lt;/em&gt;. the colour has changed from green to purple which suggests the high number of OH- ions. hence, it is alkaline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;below, was a failed attempt by amos's bench. there shouldn't be tints of blue. this happens when not enough salt is added to the solution. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SifkXYTHAHI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/DsoVCs_1A7c/s1600-h/nurul+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343490573209108594" style="FLOAT: left; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;moving on to the maxwell theatre. an activity on green chemistry. learnt more about the greenhouse gases and more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SifkXlkIisI/AAAAAAAAAMY/WvoIhKkJJ4c/s1600-h/nurul+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343490576770173634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SifkXlkIisI/AAAAAAAAAMY/WvoIhKkJJ4c/s320/nurul+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SifkXEYrn7I/AAAAAAAAAMI/2UmdM2GDmjU/s1600-h/nurul+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SifkXYTHAHI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/DsoVCs_1A7c/s1600-h/nurul+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SifkX7b0eaI/AAAAAAAAAMg/QWia42CYwts/s1600-h/nurul+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh, and it was hilarious when me, curry, afiqah and fatin were viewing from the top. we were looking at the people streaming in from both corners of the theatre. then, afiqah pointed out to a man dressed in brown. it was a MONK! and she went &lt;em&gt;"what would a monk be doing in a science centre?"&lt;/em&gt; and we laughed and laughed. i think you can imagine what i'd be thinking by then. curry urged me to take a picture of him, but i insisted that she do it herself. i don't think it would be appropriate to upload it here though. the picture turned out blur anyway..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;during the show, the scientists needed two volunteers. they chosed a pre-school boy who eagerly volunteered himself. and the other was a sec 5 crestian named adrie. the scientist placed some "magic noodles" and pieces of styrofoam in separate beakers filled with acid. the purpose was to see which one can dissolve in acid, hence is bio-degradable. it was clear to us that styrofoam &lt;strong&gt;is&lt;/strong&gt; non-bio-degradable. anywho, adrie was given the beaker with styrofoam and the small boy, the one containing magic noodles which can slightly dissolve. and so, the female assistant was like asking him " is this the best you can do? put in more effort!" ahaha, and of course, the small boy was effortlessly stirring his solution, which seemed to dissolve. oblivious, adrie went to distract the small boy by lightly patting his shoulder. and the male scientist went "what is this? bullying ar?" the sec 5s were laughing now. worse is that, each participant was given a token. instead, adrie went for one of the beaker containing a carbonic liquid which changes colour instantaneously. of course, he was not allowed to take it home. it was used for demonstration in the first place..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AFTER THAT IS WAS AMAZING RACE! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nevertheless, the four of us teamed up. and guess whose group came in first?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was none other than yours truly!&lt;/em&gt; HAH HAH! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh, then after we claimed our prize, we went around the second floor. i showed curry the magic harp thing. the one you can pretend to play on it.. without having the presence of strings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SifkYG7u3uI/AAAAAAAAAMo/je3VwzyGB-g/s1600-h/nurul+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343490585727524578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SifkYG7u3uI/AAAAAAAAAMo/je3VwzyGB-g/s320/nurul+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SifkYG7u3uI/AAAAAAAAAMo/je3VwzyGB-g/s1600-h/nurul+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SifkXYTHAHI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/DsoVCs_1A7c/s1600-h/nurul+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SifkYG7u3uI/AAAAAAAAAMo/je3VwzyGB-g/s1600-h/nurul+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;afiqah had a good luagh at herself when there is this machine which can change your face into an adult/baby-like/female/male. actually, the rest of us laughed hard as well that our stomachs hurt. i felt like peeing that i had to kneel down. it was damn funny~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we were bored, so we went searching for the place that afiqah wants to go..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here we are at the MIRROR MAZE .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, thats all folks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have to catch up with some homework. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;`AiN&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/36998605-3560372315121408827?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3560372315121408827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=3560372315121408827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/3560372315121408827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/3560372315121408827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/man-u.html' title='man U'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SifkXEYrn7I/AAAAAAAAAMI/2UmdM2GDmjU/s72-c/nurul+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-1786392014502892748</id><published>2009-05-27T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T07:29:18.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;maybe make a little magic in the moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 15th BIRTHDAY KHAIRUNISAAAAAAAA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;your time has come, we welcome you to join the club! ahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me make you happy today.. its rather late but, do enjoy this =))&lt;br /&gt;it made me smile unreasonably when i watched this over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;AWH! i feel so happy to share this;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EVJuBkqAj78&amp;amp;hl=" width="351" height="270" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love,&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-1786392014502892748?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1786392014502892748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=1786392014502892748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/1786392014502892748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/1786392014502892748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-4607630839421120536</id><published>2009-05-21T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T07:35:36.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bay blade!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;spin me around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pet Rockets, you're amazing! HAH! we spent almost half the day doing some practical work related to physics. this include pet rockets which each of us had to build on our own. i find it very interesting. and oh! did i tell you? i enjoyed physics very much. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the half hour break, the awkward, peaceful morning (because only the sec threes had their early recess) turned into a bizzare one when our mums called to tell us the american idol results. by then it was 10am, which marks the end of the live telecast on star world channel. it first started when we saw dahlya and her friends shrieking and then azlin screamed with her too. we were, of course thinking of the same thing.. we asked her if kris allen won the title or not. and she said it was a yes. at that moment, i couldnt help myself and started shrieking and burst out laughing at the same time, causing hazwani who was sitting beside me to shout even louder! i was rather thankful that my voice was able to drown in hers and that the rest thought she was the one screaming. ahaha, funny wani! curry and nisaa wasnt there to witness it though, LoL! it was hilarious. WAHH!! i loved all the heartwarming songs he sang, especially when it can melt the hearts of yours. can you imagine that?! &lt;em&gt;hais, i've got to get over this.. it'd better be soon, or else..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the launching of rocket, the one accompanied by a parachute, the adam lambert fans were rather displeased. sherri, took the opportunity to "decorate" her parachute by writing adam lambert's name which was capitalised and bolded. johanna on the other hand urged me to write kris allen's name, but in the end me and curry didn't. ahaha, we refused to upset them further.. ahah! i feel sad for celeste. &lt;em&gt;its okay, both of them will get equal opportunities to produce an album.. you can get one for yourself!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh! my hands are sore! thank goodness there wasnt any running during PE lesson yesterday, or else we'll be dead i tell you. anyway, we did lots and lots of writing as we updated the NYAA Bronze booklet. no doubt, i had to use my right hand which is still aching. gosh. do you know how much i hated last tuesday's training? it was like the worse idea ever to start off training with continuous ball drills with MEDICINE BALLS 3kg each, instead of the netball itself. of course, when we're using the netball balls afterwards it felt light. i would compare it to the weight of an empty plastic bag. thanks to that, i just had to bear with it, thinking that it would be good for me to start now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-4607630839421120536?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4607630839421120536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=4607630839421120536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4607630839421120536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4607630839421120536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/bay-blade.html' title='bay blade!'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-4964111633874918564</id><published>2009-05-18T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T07:25:56.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>guilt.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;my territory welcomes serenity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;..&lt;/em&gt; right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;TODAY!TODAY!TODAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;finally had that feeling of rejoicing. though sadly, some were unable to make it. yes you NADIA! ahahah. anyway, i went out with curry, illiany and wani. and the boys; joshua, siva &amp;amp;azhar tagged along too. watched the same movie, in this case. HAH! X-men Origins was AWE-SOME! i loved everything about it. especially when there was continuous advertisement going on before that and we crapped real hard, i tell you! ahah. then, in the midst of the show, there were some scenes and me and wani kapt going "oooooh" and "aaah". seriously, it was damn scary when their fingernails/claws pierced into their body. and the needles and all of that. sheesh &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, we head for RAMEN TEN! and curry just had her wish fulfilled. ahaha, hafizah joined us after that too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ShFstfih3eI/AAAAAAAAALI/PVMwVThRX74/s1600-h/nurul+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337166562226986466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ShFstfih3eI/AAAAAAAAALI/PVMwVThRX74/s320/nurul+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;illiany and wani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ShFss6VGxyI/AAAAAAAAAK4/BuoBZsHzS_k/s1600-h/nurul+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337166552238573346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ShFss6VGxyI/AAAAAAAAAK4/BuoBZsHzS_k/s320/nurul+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ShFss6VGxyI/AAAAAAAAAK4/BuoBZsHzS_k/s1600-h/nurul+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Curry. Me. Hafizah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ShFstPRPbrI/AAAAAAAAALA/7UH0g3A1WbY/s1600-h/nurul+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337166557859507890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ShFstPRPbrI/AAAAAAAAALA/7UH0g3A1WbY/s320/nurul+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ShFstPRPbrI/AAAAAAAAALA/7UH0g3A1WbY/s1600-h/nurul+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..this is funny.. wani challenged herself to have that super spicy ramen that hafizah ordered .ahaha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ShFtp628CeI/AAAAAAAAALg/Cwqfmt1zdiU/s1600-h/nurul+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337167600352496098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ShFtp628CeI/AAAAAAAAALg/Cwqfmt1zdiU/s320/nurul+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that, we explored tampines ONE and...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAZWANI WENT "WHAAAA ARGH.. argh..ARGH! can i have all of this for my birthday?"&lt;br /&gt;when she saw this; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ShFst2nEQ7I/AAAAAAAAALQ/SepoPOA5rt0/s1600-h/nurul+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337166568420033458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ShFst2nEQ7I/AAAAAAAAALQ/SepoPOA5rt0/s320/nurul+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that head for home. the journey was quite boring. nothing much to do. we just realised that there was a gym there.. and and some donut and co shop will be opened there. ahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;please excuse my obsession. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;remember the korean drama, boys over flowers? argh! i was reminded of the japanese version, and realised how much i used to love hanazawa rui as much as i liked jihoo in the korean version.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MEET JI-HOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ShF1EC3ufCI/AAAAAAAAALw/dX_9BqDTnBg/s1600-h/yes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337175745761279010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 94px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ShF1EC3ufCI/AAAAAAAAALw/dX_9BqDTnBg/s320/yes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ShFzMSabTVI/AAAAAAAAALo/WteCuqqnLXg/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337173688349052242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 103px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ShFzMSabTVI/AAAAAAAAALo/WteCuqqnLXg/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; HANA ZAWA-RUI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ShF1EcWLV6I/AAAAAAAAAL4/MK3u582giuE/s1600-h/yes+too.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337175752599885730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 93px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ShF1EcWLV6I/AAAAAAAAAL4/MK3u582giuE/s320/yes+too.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ShF2lld2UXI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Snk2aLSOlRA/s1600-h/piaoguriinterview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337177421495292274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ShF2lld2UXI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Snk2aLSOlRA/s320/piaoguriinterview.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;realize that both of them has this serene look? HAH! GOLDEN HAIR-ED GUY rocks! ahaha, cool. okay thats all for now. i'll continue this some other day. yes there's a continuation... ahhaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHOOSH! i bought this at TIMES bookstore. i know what to do with it already! HAHS! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ShFstxQM7nI/AAAAAAAAALY/bUex6UJ5FDY/s1600-h/nurul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337166566981955186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ShFstxQM7nI/AAAAAAAAALY/bUex6UJ5FDY/s320/nurul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;`AiN &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/36998605-4964111633874918564?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4964111633874918564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=4964111633874918564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4964111633874918564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4964111633874918564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/guilt.html' title='guilt.'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ShFstfih3eI/AAAAAAAAALI/PVMwVThRX74/s72-c/nurul+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-720835245374926563</id><published>2009-05-16T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T08:42:58.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its feels so lover-ly</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;obsessed or addicted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant figure out which is which&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed to blog like two days ago. im probably having this aftermath-exam-attitude. i just refused to look back and recall the mistakes ive made. its too frustrating. after every paper, i'll pester curry to find me a good wall to bang my head into it. the best was when i said "i'd love to bang my head against edward cullen's chest. my head would break, the first time i hit anyway" apparently, there's no such thing, and i could only rely on curry. waaaaahhhh! my SS paper is already on the chopping block. i cant even score an A for it. damn it. i should just start waving a white flag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough about that. i didn't celebrate my last day of paper either. i had this conversation with my sister that night;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she: its your last paper today right?&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;yes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she: what time did you reach home?&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;my paper ended at 10. i went home at 12.30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she: did you go celebrate anywhere?&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;yes, me and my friend went to central&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she: huh? really? you all went to central, clark quay?&lt;br /&gt;me:  &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;no! we went to pasir ris &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;central!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she: -.-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh, as pathetic as i can be. but still, have to be considerate. curry still has a bio paper to sit for the next day. and it would probably take a miracle for me to go anywhere else other than pasir ris and tampines on my own. i think i can even lose my direction in singapore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, i was rather pleased to indulge myself in a subsequent series of korean and japanese dramas. it has been a long time since ive been resisting and hesitating. ive had a lot on my mind. im sure you all have too. ive been treating my home like a hotel since the start of school this year, and yet, had the time to wonder that i didnt know that my pillow can be this soft. i just had to laugh at myself hard. this couldn't be good, certainly not. HA HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aja aja fighting!&lt;br /&gt;i love 3/8. those wonderful people ive met.&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-720835245374926563?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/720835245374926563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=720835245374926563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/720835245374926563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/720835245374926563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-feels-so-lover-ly.html' title='its feels so lover-ly'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-4895137376493520897</id><published>2009-05-15T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T05:27:04.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it feels so lover-ly!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;gone with the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-REJOICING!-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but dont know how to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HELP ME!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;`AiN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/Sg1ePPI8EiI/AAAAAAAAAKw/dnyHbQNiNRA/s1600-h/HONGKONG+124.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/Sg1XIJSPXfI/AAAAAAAAAKo/7VZ7VnB8-BY/s1600-h/HONGKONG+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-4895137376493520897?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4895137376493520897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=4895137376493520897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4895137376493520897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4895137376493520897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-feels-so-lover-ly.html' title='it feels so lover-ly!'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-2032510899785531988</id><published>2009-04-24T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T23:07:33.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hiatus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;H I A T U S ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hand me a scalpel. how i wished i could dissect.. &lt;strong&gt;everything!&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-2032510899785531988?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2032510899785531988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=2032510899785531988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/2032510899785531988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/2032510899785531988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/hiatus.html' title='hiatus'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-2623257162411460631</id><published>2009-04-24T07:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T08:09:39.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh come on</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;WO SI DING LE!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;fridays. how much i loved the last day of the week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i went home today with a box containing the huge ring files&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my parents weren't there to fetch me and so.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chia thong and pei ying were practically making fun of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they said i looked as if i'm moving house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i figured i looked like someone who just got fired from a job!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i went to blog-hop around and eventually found amos's blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the guy sitting in front of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;surprising but yea.. he's the one who entertains people with the lame jokes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lame factor: +1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then his blog song was playing the exact same song my sister was playing on the laptop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohh.. SYNCHRONISED! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my elder sister was nominated for some house comm thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hope you succeed. you have my best wishes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ROCK ON SISTER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woooh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and here comes the big UH-OH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we're a week closer to the looming mid year exams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MUST start mugging .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yes, HMT paper 3 is next monday. and after that, will be all back to school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no more temasek, at least for now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm relieved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i seriously have to get my feet back on this solid ground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cant be floating.. at a time like this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;floating in that sense when i dont get enough sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or probably becoming a workaholic has been messing with my appetite. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ARGH! the weeks these past few days has been occupied by tests.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need to watch some korean drama/reality tv shows to ease myself up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it is my source of comfort, i can't deny that fact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lastly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY MUGGING PEOPLE! :))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SfHVrtABt6I/AAAAAAAAAKg/9_stL0wJvfE/s1600-h/HONGKONG+308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328274780946806690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SfHVrtABt6I/AAAAAAAAAKg/9_stL0wJvfE/s320/HONGKONG+308.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;`AiN&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/36998605-2623257162411460631?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2623257162411460631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=2623257162411460631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/2623257162411460631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/2623257162411460631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-come-on.html' title='oh come on'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SfHVrtABt6I/AAAAAAAAAKg/9_stL0wJvfE/s72-c/HONGKONG+308.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-7665238960530803168</id><published>2009-04-17T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T07:36:34.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i took this</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;PICTURE PERFECT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SeiHs8B4DOI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/DLXfHrWyKuo/s1600-h/outing!+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325655765463600354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SeiHs8B4DOI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/DLXfHrWyKuo/s320/outing!+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Picture taken during CCA Open House 2009'-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.. thats chia thong's hand, by the way! ahha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hated this. utterly hate this. theres a netball carnival tomorrow! but why in the midst of preparation for MYE? my plans are totally ruined. not that i can avoid it, anyway. Very sad that yushan and hui yi cant play tomorrow.. do you know how much we want them to be part of this!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week has been rather strenuous. we had tests for all 5 days this week! very stressing.. been mugging for all tests. but sometimes i felt a sense of relieve when some of it were to be postponed. thank goodness! other than that, CCA allows me to vent my anger. i simply let it all out. and oh yes! i was GS for the day!(last tuesday) i felt so good about it. at least i tried something new and found my potential. though, defending is still the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking on the bright side, my dad's getting me a new pair of spectacles! ive been using the current one for 2 years now. and i can tell you it is in a bad condition. im gonna be doomed tomorrow if coach finds out! ive got help from felicia to bring her old one.. or i should just use scotch tape and tape my lose spects which can just fall apart easily anytime. and i hope i can at least SEE my players!? wait,do i remind you of ron weaseley? i hope not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope we do well tomorrow. i dont want to get dark for nothing! ahahaha. okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote by Dr Andrew during Speech Day:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you think you can, you can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you think you cannot, then you've just wasted your time thinking..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-7665238960530803168?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7665238960530803168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=7665238960530803168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/7665238960530803168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/7665238960530803168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-took-this.html' title='i took this'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SeiHs8B4DOI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/DLXfHrWyKuo/s72-c/outing!+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-3026321125531927917</id><published>2009-04-02T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T05:44:03.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SENIORS LEAVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;farewells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~310309'&lt;br /&gt;it was seniors last day of cca. &amp;amp; its not something we are celebrating about. i didn't manage to wish them luck for O's neither did i cried. tuesday ended so solemnly although seniors tried to cheer us up by offering free hugs.but i kept it to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i loved the fact that they are in our team.if i was given the chance, i'd hug each of them real tightly. i'll remember all of them;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jomanda: the wild child&lt;br /&gt;nargis: the cyclone&lt;br /&gt;rachel seah: the underdog&lt;br /&gt;zhiying: the joker(haha!)&lt;br /&gt;deborah: the cold yet nice one -(you look cold to me LOL)&lt;br /&gt;eunice: the basketball pro/the source of encouragement&lt;br /&gt;zena: the sweet one&lt;br /&gt;danette: the petite yet skilled player&lt;br /&gt;yu ner: the speedy runner&lt;br /&gt;victoria: the interesting storyteller&lt;br /&gt;did i forget anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the above are the impressions you left on me.&lt;br /&gt;therefore, i shall wish you all success for your national examinations. come support us- B Div East Zone next year!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i'll post pictures next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reminder to self:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I MUST BE STRONG!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-36998605.post-18382990524193293</id><published>2009-03-23T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T07:19:47.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;oh my oh myyyyyyyyyyy.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont want thursday to come. i havent done the lit video. and i approached some of my classmates and realised that only 2 out of 40 have completed it. oh.my.god! aiyo teacher, we are not members of the drama club, why must we act ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sherri told us that after she did it.. she found out that her video was shaky.. because the person recording it for her was ...................laughing... goodness! funny story. aish, can we just submit the script and not act it out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-18382990524193293?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/18382990524193293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=18382990524193293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/18382990524193293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/18382990524193293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/03/thursday.html' title='thursday'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-8629545619974059513</id><published>2009-03-23T02:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T03:31:42.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hmph!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Up, up and awayyyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhh! today had the korean drama craze with nadia during recess.it has been a long since i ate with them! hazwani kept on pestering me to update my blog. wonders if she knows the meaning of fatigue.. ahaha, kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awh man. im so addicted to the BOF soundtrack.-currently my blog song. to those who were lost in between conversations.. meet F4!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ScdiR982NaI/AAAAAAAAAKI/xbPuUlouXwg/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316325945961231778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ScdiR982NaI/AAAAAAAAAKI/xbPuUlouXwg/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/Scdg2DP5GfI/AAAAAAAAAKA/8F0Tl4_9jgI/s1600-h/4b5f591cfd56db20.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yearh okay, so ive updated. on something at least.&lt;br /&gt;oh yearh, before i forgot...&lt;br /&gt;a shoutout to all Super Junior fans!&lt;br /&gt;MUST watch their comeback performance! :)))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a2r0JGn44w4&amp;amp;hl=" width="325" height="215" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arhhhh... finally. ive got homework to do.&lt;br /&gt;so, byee! enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-8629545619974059513?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8629545619974059513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=8629545619974059513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8629545619974059513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8629545619974059513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/03/hmph.html' title='hmph!'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/ScdiR982NaI/AAAAAAAAAKI/xbPuUlouXwg/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-8114998843981037922</id><published>2009-03-14T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T07:31:26.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>netballers</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&amp;amp; THE NETBALLERS MADE IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yesterday marks the last day of school before the start of march holidays. although it only lasts a week, i have no idea why teachers are giving their students holiday homework. havent we had enough of the previous term's assignments and tests which comes one after another? and the lit assignment is so frustrating.. i don't want to act (!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, yesterday's cheering competition was splendid. i have to admit, last year's 2/7 08' is much more hyper and enthusiastic. despite not having a nice cheer we still did put on quite a show though we didnt make it.. this year it wasn't as fun as i thought. the boys in my class simply refused to cooperate. i've found friends of different characters, those of which i had to analyse carefully. we had loners and cliques and people who just wants others to see it their way. i didnt know it was this hard to make friends you know, just to fit in. im trying to blend in with them, still. i WANT to make friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think cross country would be the highlight of the day. despite reminding my mum not to cook spicy food, she ended up cooking &lt;em&gt;nasi sambal goreng&lt;/em&gt;. i suggested some spinach or something but she wasnt at home at that time. once i reached home, i changed to PE t-shirt and ate.. i was so &lt;em&gt;kancheong&lt;/em&gt; that i told my younger sister to do our warm ups at home first because i knew we wont be able to do a proper one at the park, plus when its raining!?! (it reminds me of last year) i emerged the 16th among the sec 3 girls and hazirah came in third among the sec 1s. before hand i already told her that sec ones will be the easiest to beat and hence, she must try to get that medal for herself this year. i didnt know she took it seriously though. it was a relieve because ms wong expects all netballers 2 be in top 20, and i dont want her to be the spoil spot. LOL! i'd like to extend my gratitude to my fellow seniors who cheered for the netballers at the finishing line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we all have frights and butterflies in our stomach at the beginning, thinking that the fencers who have been training for the run would come in and fill the top 20 spots. but our victory have proven them wrong. once again, almost all netballers got in. majority, i'd say.  from sec 1 to sec 5s, we made it. indeed, this year is a memorable year . ms koh snapped our pictures with the medals we got. im really happy. *all smiles* however, 3/9 managed to clinch the overall champion for sec 3 as they had 10 people (both boys and girls) who got in to top 20 while 3/8 only had 8. yushan suggested maybe we should have the best CCA award or something, and it will be more interesting when CCA groups compete. especially when there might be a showdown between the netballers and fencers.. MAN! thats so nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i've written too much. and maybe you'll be falling asleep soon.&lt;br /&gt;so, toodles!&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-8114998843981037922?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8114998843981037922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=8114998843981037922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8114998843981037922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8114998843981037922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/03/netballers.html' title='netballers'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-8722698543868453218</id><published>2009-02-27T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T08:04:07.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pump it up</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's incomplete&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah! im using the comp till midnight or maybe later. currently waiting for my korean drama to start loading. hence, in the meantime, im doing this and go blog-hopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, im glad to announce! the words to our cheer are finally settled with. and i hope we can come up something high and hippy. jaime was about to throw her shoe at me when i told her about the idea of wearing pajamas instead of the class tee. seriously, the purpose is to stand out from the crowd.. yea so, i find it rather interesting. with different people wearing different colours and designs. but, oh well ... it think it went a little absurd right there (if you are giving me that look, please dont!) ahahah. it'll be safe to just go with the floww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the english common tests and malay test we got back today literally cheered me up. i treat myself to bubble-tea! in addition, prc b'div netball beat paya lebar methodist with a score of 32-18. really happy for the achievements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow will be rather hectic. going to do homework in the morning.. amaths tuition in the afternoon.. and more homework at night. plus, i have to start mugging for next week's test due to lack of time. speaking about saturdays, i really wanted to participate in maths Olympiad. but since it was held on every saturdays, i simply refused the offer. i dont know if its the right decision, but i really really have to settle down and get used to the sec 3 atmosphere with the new classmates and diving into new subjects beyond my ability. come on, its february! man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes! speech day's coming! can i scream?! there will be a row of netballers from my batch getting those awards, including me! and when ms kaur wanted volunteers for MC, truthfully, i really wanted to try out. i want to wear that blazer! ARGH! it so nice to wearit for just once and nadia was saying "ain, you want to be MC, i'll be the first to laugh!?!" sheesh nadia, sheesh. in the end, as always, i'll give way to the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, time to carry on with my drama. toodles!&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-8722698543868453218?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8722698543868453218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=8722698543868453218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8722698543868453218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8722698543868453218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/pump-it-up.html' title='pump it up'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-2412822243212426488</id><published>2009-02-23T02:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T02:07:15.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'll be there!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;LAST PAPER TOMORROW!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-social studies-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;LAST LAP TO GO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;CHIONGGGG~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;`AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ahah, this is fun! im just staying positive..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-2412822243212426488?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2412822243212426488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=2412822243212426488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/2412822243212426488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/2412822243212426488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/ill-be-there-last-paper-tomorrow-social.html' title=''/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-1812519967894345669</id><published>2009-02-21T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T07:08:33.388-08:00</updated><title type='text'>stressstresstress</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&amp;amp; i'm on the bleachers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH! i have to blog, my fingers are itchy!&lt;br /&gt;ever since friday's incident, i learnt ways of venting my anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;netball&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;running- as suggested by rachel&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've always been on the verge of breaking down. but ive never did it literally in school before. reasons for my breaking down would be because of stress, tight schedule week or perhaps just for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think, me not having to play netball these days, had showed some side effects and i dont like it. it feels as if i havent been thinking straight and well enough. and it wont be surprising if you see me doing unreasonable stuff like spending an hour of recess in the library doing homework rather than in the canteen having some light snack. my tuition teacher also resort to approaching my mum for my moody impression i left on him for the first 2 weeks of tuition. not that i screamed wildly.. but probably me being &lt;strong&gt;strangely &lt;/strong&gt;quiet. seriously, life isnt good for now. i get upset easily that i was unable to absorb anything during the first lesson as i expect myself to get it on the spot just like how i was used to in sec 2. goodness, ive decided for a change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regarding netball, since we are in a midst of east zone, yes i have to give way to my seniors whom i agree should be doing more court work rather than spending time on drills with juniors. i think mr san wouldnt have done that. it tears my heart hearing huiyi say that we must accept the fact that he isnt coming back to PRC. for whatever it is, i'd like to focus on cross country instead. im so glad it'll be back to pasir ris park and all. and rachel suggested that i vent my anger on running too. since the past year, venting my anger during netball enhances my performance on court. i strongly belief that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll miss the seniors! i loved being in my position as part of the B'Div PRCNetball 09'!&lt;br /&gt;i'd like to only have netball and studies in my own circle of discovery and nothing else. can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S MRS KOH- i dont want another physics teacher but only YOU! haha ^^&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-1812519967894345669?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1812519967894345669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=1812519967894345669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/1812519967894345669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/1812519967894345669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/stressstresstress.html' title='stressstresstress'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-7679881557980122548</id><published>2009-01-26T04:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T04:51:48.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>speechless.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Replayyyyyyy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;HAZWANI Bte JACOB BLACK Bin BILLY BLACK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;no i meant, &lt;strong&gt;Nurul Hazwani Bte Yacob&lt;/strong&gt;. this song has been specially dedicated to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;you dont have to know the meaning to the song, just listen, its nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anyway, you wont be able to see me crapping any longer now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the stress has been bugging me. terribly, i must say. i'll grit my teeth everytime. having the guts  to face up to challenges, knowing that there's hope when you know you are not the only one facing them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anyway, i have to blog about her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;despite the fact that this is my first time ever staring at the screen, speechless. when there's obviously lots to talk about. havent i tell you that i have alot of things on my mind. pretty worst that mr shafiee managed to make fun of my name when i didnt do the lit homework unintentionally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;mr shafiee: tell me the meaning of your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;me: the light of the eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;mr shafiee: hmm, nice name. she even wheres spects (4 eyes) which means her eyes is glowing much more brightly. so it means she can see alot of things right.. but one thing she didnt see was my homework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;me: *noded solemnly*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i feel so bullied. pfffft. fine, let it go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but sorry to say, during recess i'll sit and hang out with the gang. and start bullying them.. together with my very best friend. CHRISTAL OEI! *winks* ahahah..  and no doubt one of the victim would be hazwani. though i know she can be very patient. but still, you've entertained me very much. and made recess something to look forward to. and the fact that everything i said sounded wrong, please pardon my english and whatever i did. wierd people have wierd friends.. soo.. you know what i mean.. ahaha. anyway, nice having you in 2/7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;toodles,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;`AiN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-7679881557980122548?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7679881557980122548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=7679881557980122548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/7679881557980122548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/7679881557980122548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/speechless.html' title='speechless.'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-198048978505833522</id><published>2009-01-10T23:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T23:52:36.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>worn out</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Here she comes;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* totally worn out for now. havoc ah!&lt;br /&gt;this week.. other then getting-to-know-our-classmates sessions, there are countless of deadlines to meet. which includes in handing up homework, the purchasing of 2 inches files for every subject, trainings, attending tuition, CCA open house.. wahh! whoooosh, and yes i survived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i'd like to entertain you all with this; &lt;strong&gt;i wished i could be part of the audience!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Japanese concert]- Arashi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ppmmQb-K7Xk&amp;amp;hl=" width="300" height="219" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Korean Concert]- Super Junior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CbxJOeK2TAM&amp;amp;hl=" width="300" height="219" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kudos!&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-198048978505833522?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/198048978505833522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=198048978505833522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/198048978505833522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/198048978505833522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/worn-out.html' title='worn out'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-3461047144232611608</id><published>2009-01-05T01:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T01:37:16.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'>first day</title><content type='html'>dear avid readers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll update soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as soon as i get everything settled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;over matters concerning 2009 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll be back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think im loving 3/8!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ooh yea...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*two thumbs up*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S netballers have gotten their banners up!&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-3461047144232611608?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3461047144232611608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=3461047144232611608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/3461047144232611608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/3461047144232611608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-day.html' title='first day'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-775995039389036811</id><published>2008-12-06T22:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T23:32:08.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HONGKONG</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;HONG KONG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it would take me forever if i were to tell you the whole story, and you know how long-winded i can get. HAH! so the whole time, we were taking pictures and visiting those tourists attractions. namely, the victoria peak, madame tussauds, hong kong disneyland and most of the time shopping. i must say, shopping there was splendid! we went to the ladies' market once, and simply walked around kowloon area where we stayed. they also have shopping outlets like bossini and esprit where there's sale due to the arrival of the christmas season. about food, there are quite a number of muslim restaurants. they are obviously making money when you are there. you might be surprised at how expensive it can get.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so, the first day, we didn't do much except exploring the city of kowloon. just to familiarise with the place. we had to ride an MTR from the airport. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276933093722522834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/STtusLrVhNI/AAAAAAAAAHY/P2jpXA4lrk0/s320/HONGKONG+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276933077934223794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/STturQ3HMbI/AAAAAAAAAHI/I1CiIH6SOYI/s320/HONGKONG+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;the lightings are damn superb. i think i'd prefer this than the christmas lightings at orchard road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276933091864154434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/STtusEwREUI/AAAAAAAAAHg/68dI_GJZX58/s320/HONGKONG+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;second day, we went to the avenue of the stars...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276935612966766178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/STtw-0l-BmI/AAAAAAAAAHo/4pHmOHeoCFE/s320/HONGKONG+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276935626334613906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/STtw_mZHMZI/AAAAAAAAAH4/4RWJx0NBii4/s320/HONGKONG+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276935637286642786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/STtxAPMR5GI/AAAAAAAAAII/6UrBJxX8zD0/s320/HONGKONG+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and the VICTORIA PEAK!&lt;br /&gt;we also went to madame tussauds, and i met those famous people like angelina jolie, and ayumi hamasaki! its a so called museum which had statues of these stars being carefully carved and it looks as if it was real. i also met mr lee kuan yew and some other lagendary people. credits to ahmad for this picture. i liked it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276937748691307810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/STty7IyYTSI/AAAAAAAAAIY/463bg0XIx9I/s320/HONGKONG+141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;we purposely waited till sunset to go up there. the peak, i mean. just so that it looks perfect with the sunset setting. LoL! its pretty..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276937751123293586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/STty7R2NdZI/AAAAAAAAAIg/MY6xQ_lbt7I/s320/HONGKONG+162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;PICTURESQUE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276937755712608002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/STty7i8Y1wI/AAAAAAAAAIo/hdnt-I6TRS0/s320/HONGKONG+157.jpg" border="0" /&gt; third day, we're off to disneyland!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276940582509363682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/STt1gFlQQeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/cqdzaqJuEy4/s320/HONGKONG+173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276940597898836114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/STt1g-6Y-JI/AAAAAAAAAJA/mRLHcyp4txM/s320/HONGKONG+196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;ahmad had fun, of course! with almost everything. he made us ride the buzz lightyear ride which involves some shooting game, 4 times. and as we snapped this picture of his, he was struggling with the buzz lightyear position. besides that, he also took pictures with goofy and pluto! we only enjoyed the space mountain ride! for a five-year old, though it was scary, he had the guts to ride it..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276940601613359762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/STt1hMwAGpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/3PoRFlMMOaY/s320/HONGKONG+203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276940605811933890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/STt1hcZBQsI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/8yDrE6vi4Ts/s320/HONGKONG+199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276943487806986642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/STt4JMqL2ZI/AAAAAAAAAJY/mJzSQDE-skk/s320/HONGKONG+239.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; you won't be able to see this anywhere in singapore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276943496161851186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/STt4JryI9zI/AAAAAAAAAJo/VBvafD5BTXo/s320/HONGKONG+287.jpg" border="0" /&gt;the last 2 days, went shopping and more shopping. went to shen zhen, china, and also the ladies' market where i got to witness some bargaining scenes. my mum, who speaks a little bit of cantonese without my knowledge, does all the talking while i stood helplessly beside her, watching the salesperson. i felt awfully terrible when she does that, knowing that they would be the ones losing in the end.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and this picture was taken on the last day. credits to hazirah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276945249873494386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/STt5vw3lAXI/AAAAAAAAAJw/txLTE6Pnwno/s320/HONGKONG+317.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;notice that the daisies are yellow and orange. such a rare colour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276945254273566578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/STt5wBQox3I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/3wa0ssF4L48/s320/HONGKONG+341.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and also, notice that we went with 2 luggage bags and went home with 4! nice! that is one exciting holiday i'd call it! it's a wrap! and thats all about it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;`AiN&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/36998605-775995039389036811?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/775995039389036811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=775995039389036811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/775995039389036811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/775995039389036811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/hongkong.html' title='HONGKONG'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/STtusLrVhNI/AAAAAAAAAHY/P2jpXA4lrk0/s72-c/HONGKONG+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-2162640120718961705</id><published>2008-12-04T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T19:44:23.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'>im back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/STiiKRMdasI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Xkq71ZOlUbw/s1600-h/HONGKONG+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IT FEELS GOOD TO BE HOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276146125735895026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/STii8neKn_I/AAAAAAAAAHA/g4oDuP-9MvI/s320/HONGKONG+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i'll update soon. i didn't know lots of people knew i was away.. till i read some of your blogs. i thought that for a moment, my blog was dead?! HAH HAAAAAAAAAAAH! i'll post pictures. soon okay!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;`AiN&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-2162640120718961705?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2162640120718961705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=2162640120718961705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/2162640120718961705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/2162640120718961705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-back.html' title='im back!'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/STii8neKn_I/AAAAAAAAAHA/g4oDuP-9MvI/s72-c/HONGKONG+053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-1044062370677781383</id><published>2008-11-26T00:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T01:08:08.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i just want you to know.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just want you to know ...................&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty bored this days. people are obviously, not updating their blogs. however, i found something. this song made me smile :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;advanced reminder; will be on &lt;strong&gt;hiatus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;291108-061208&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amaths course (241108-281108) is currently killing me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all day i have to keep telling myself, so as to keep my spirits up.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"jia you! steady lah! keep going! hang in there!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, those words of encouragement. always had it in me. thank goodness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey Juliet by LMNT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Juliet&lt;br /&gt;Hey Juliet&lt;br /&gt;Hey I've been watching you&lt;br /&gt;Every little thing you do&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see you pass&lt;br /&gt;By my homeroom class&lt;br /&gt;Makes my heart beat fast&lt;br /&gt;I've tried to page you twice&lt;br /&gt;But I see you roll your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could make you real&lt;br /&gt;But your lips are sealed&lt;br /&gt;That ain't no big deal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I know you really want me&lt;br /&gt;I hear your friends talk about me&lt;br /&gt;So why you trying to do without me&lt;br /&gt;When you got me&lt;br /&gt;Where you want me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Juliet&lt;br /&gt;I think you're fine&lt;br /&gt;You really blow my mind&lt;br /&gt;Maybe some day&lt;br /&gt;You and me can run away&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be your Romeo&lt;br /&gt;Hey Juliet&lt;br /&gt;Hey Juliet&lt;br /&gt;Hey Juliet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl you got me on my knees&lt;br /&gt;Beggin' please, baby please&lt;br /&gt;Got my best DJ on the radio waves sayin',&lt;br /&gt;"Hey Juliet, what are you doin' this week?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too far to turn around&lt;br /&gt;So I'm gonna stand my ground&lt;br /&gt;Gimme just a little bit of hope&lt;br /&gt;With a smile or a glance&lt;br /&gt;Give me one more chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I know you really want me&lt;br /&gt;I hear your friends talk about me&lt;br /&gt;So why you tryin' to do without me&lt;br /&gt;When you got me&lt;br /&gt;Where you want me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Juliet&lt;br /&gt;I think you're fine&lt;br /&gt;you really blow my mind&lt;br /&gt;Maybe (maybe) someday (someday)&lt;br /&gt;You and me can run away&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be your Romeo&lt;br /&gt;Hey Juliet (hey hey Juliet)&lt;br /&gt;Hey Juliet&lt;br /&gt;Hey Juliet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you really want me&lt;br /&gt;I hear your friends talk about me&lt;br /&gt;So why you trying to do without me&lt;br /&gt;When you got me&lt;br /&gt;Where you want me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't hafta stay forever&lt;br /&gt;For us to hang together&lt;br /&gt;So hear me (me) when I (when I) say (say)&lt;br /&gt;(hey hey hey hey) Juliet&lt;br /&gt;Hey Juliet&lt;br /&gt;Hey Juliet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think (I think) you're fine (you're fine)&lt;br /&gt;You really blow my mind (blow my mind)&lt;br /&gt;Maybe (maybe) someday (someday)&lt;br /&gt;You and me can run away (run away)&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be your Romeo&lt;br /&gt;Hey Juliet (hey hey Juliet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Juliet&lt;br /&gt;(Whoa) I think you're fine&lt;br /&gt;You really blow my mind (blow my mind)&lt;br /&gt;Maybe (maybe) someday (someday)&lt;br /&gt;You and me can run away (run away)&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know (just want you to know)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be your Romeo&lt;br /&gt;Hey Juliet (hey hey Juliet)&lt;br /&gt;Hey Juliet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Juliet (hey hey Juliet)&lt;br /&gt;Hey Juliet&lt;br /&gt;Hey Juliet (hey hey Juliet)&lt;br /&gt;Hey Juliet&lt;br /&gt;Hey Juliet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;br /&gt;i realized i loved songs with lyrics which included the characters of romeo and juliet. it gives the song a tinge of sweet romances. love story by taylor swift, check yes juliet by We The Kings.... and the list goes on .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-1044062370677781383?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1044062370677781383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=1044062370677781383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/1044062370677781383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/1044062370677781383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-just-want-you-to-know.html' title='i just want you to know.'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-8119340784915448978</id><published>2008-11-24T02:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T02:48:35.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>if you're a...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;free peanuts for elephants!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i loved today! the first day of Amaths prep course was a blast. until someone appeared at the bus stop where i was supposed to alight. neither did i expect that she presented me with a packet of steamed peanuts.. HAH! that coralite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*points to natasha*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i asked her whats the meaning of this, and she said that as she was walking around white sands, there's some pasar malam/night market and that the peanuts reminds her of me. and the "me" shes referring to reminds her of elephants.. &lt;em&gt;wth?&lt;/em&gt; not only that, she refused to accept the money i gave her for buying those peanuts. how bad can that be? and we spent most of our time trying to sneak that one dollar coin in each other's bags and pockets on the way to tuition. goodness. nonsense lah, you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, shan't elaborate on that. i realised today i have a rather low tolerance of caffeine. one cup of it makes me woozy and i felt as though i have memory loss. come to think of it, indeed there is a reason for me to drink tea more often.. because my mum was coaching my sister and i on how to cook malay traditional dishes. and it turns out there's lots of &lt;em&gt;santan&lt;/em&gt; added and nonetheless, VERY oily. fattenning, i know. thats why, by drinking tea it will help to harden the oil in the body or something like that. so that the oil doesnt get absorbed. that is according to my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how my netball team did today during the Netops. i'm so sorry i was unable to be there to play with you people, as much as i wanted to, i'm sorry. i'll make it up to you 2 weeks from now. and that is after hari raya haji maybe? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-8119340784915448978?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8119340784915448978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=8119340784915448978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8119340784915448978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8119340784915448978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-youre.html' title='if you&apos;re a...'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-6704094951676702108</id><published>2008-11-21T07:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T08:32:52.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'>weakness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was a moment of weakness &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and you said, yes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2708' CLASS BBQ-191108&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271140168157512642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SSbaDiRSQ8I/AAAAAAAAAGo/O_LxdQUaPSU/s320/2708+bbq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-memories which lasts for eternity-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;and yes, im so glad to be back. i've been having a tight schedule recently. this week comprises of four netball trainings, can you believe that ive been attending each and every one of them? it would have been an episode of &lt;em&gt;survivor&lt;/em&gt;! like seriously. this week haven't been doing much of homeworking and reading. and plus, due to class chalet too, that i'd be launching myself into bed due to the fatigue once i'm home. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;of course, not forgetting, i haven't been able to tell you anything about my progress. i got into 3/8. a class with a mixture of double/triple science students. i've decided not to take bio though. or if i would have, i'd rather head for 3/9. eventually, i could have made it there. then, again, if i would put it as my first option, it wouldnt be much of a wise decision, since i have HMT as the 9th subject. nonetheless, a girl by the name of KHAIRIYANA MUNAWAR, wouldnt have been pleased if i were to ask my parents to appeal for 3/9. HAH! then again, i shall not leave you okay?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;i don't know if i should anticipate the arrival of the year 2009. my younger sister who had just received her PSLE results MIGHT be joining us as a junior next year. zhangmin mentioned something about she not wanting her sister to be in prc because she's irritating.. i thought it was meant to be an understatement or something.. neither did i realize that my sister is just the same. uhuh, her theory has proven to be true. then again, aren't all younger siblings like that?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;next week is yet another packed week for me. having A-Maths course for the whole of next week in the afternoon. so, most probably, i will have to get up early to do my homework. and whoooooooooosh, i've broken the rule of not-reading-in-a-bus. felicia has been complaining about her degree going up because of that. &amp;amp; i'm watching GOONG/princess hours with my sister tonight at 12.30AM.. YeaH! thats what weekends are for after all. time for DRAMA MARATHONNN! byee, PeoPle!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;`AiN&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-6704094951676702108?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6704094951676702108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=6704094951676702108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/6704094951676702108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/6704094951676702108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2008/11/weakness.html' title='weakness'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SSbaDiRSQ8I/AAAAAAAAAGo/O_LxdQUaPSU/s72-c/2708+bbq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-8815664059403922483</id><published>2008-11-12T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T07:02:50.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>life's a lot simpler with a piece of cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;life's a lot simpler with a piece of cake&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, suspense for now. tomorrow, will be nerve-wrecking alright. and WOOH! thank you so much felicia for lending me eclipse. though i'll be going to town with my elder sister to go to borders this friday. most likely, since her last paper will be tomorrow! yay, and at least we can start to movie marathon the whole day. hmm, i guess, i am quite outdated. wait, is that a right word? because everyone start to purchase those books earlier on when i am only starting now? my goal for this holidays is to finish all 4 series of stephenie mayer's books so that i can look forward to midnight sun when school reopens. at least i won be the only one reading it.. HAH! so that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-8815664059403922483?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8815664059403922483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=8815664059403922483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8815664059403922483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8815664059403922483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2008/11/lifes-lot-simpler-with-piece-of-cake.html' title='life&apos;s a lot simpler with a piece of cake'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-4487360162532495478</id><published>2008-11-08T02:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T02:55:27.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>in your hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You've got the whole world in your hands&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh god! this is the first time i have nothing to blog about. which explains why i haven't been updating. if there's any, i'll just end up blabbering not-so-important stuff that you don't wish to know. ahaha. ELVIRAA! i want those pictures! at least send it by email or something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, my holiday schedule has been confirmed. going to hong kong from 29th nov to 4th dec. just so that we'll be in time for hari raya haji and most importantly, the twilight movie. initially, i liked the plan of going to korea. at least people like felicia and elvira are going there. and the best thing is................ its &lt;strong&gt;snowing!&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp;they plan to go skiing. i envy them! and you know the winter season in korea, the snow which constantly falls down is like snow flakes! aaaaahhh, its as good as watching some romance korean drama. okay i'll stop talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on....&lt;br /&gt;im so glad i ve done probably 3/5 of homework.&lt;br /&gt;check list:&lt;br /&gt;[√]maths 1&lt;br /&gt;[√]maths 2&lt;br /&gt;[√]MT 1&lt;br /&gt;[√]MT 2&lt;br /&gt;[√]Eng-Compo&lt;br /&gt;[√]Eng-Book Review&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Eng-Compre + Summary&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Eng-Newspaper Article&lt;br /&gt;[ ]SS(will have to wait till i get my sec 3 books)&lt;br /&gt;[ ]LIT(will have to wait till i get my sec 3 books)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natasha's been teasing me for doing homeowork practically everyday. but it takes effort you know! new moon is tempting me when i put it aside! GAH! sometimes i'd take the day off just to satisfy myself by reading at least 1 chapter per day. and i'd sleep at 1am+ to accompany my sister when she talks on the phone with her friends while i read. these days ive been listenning to miley cyrus's &lt;em&gt;breakout&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;girls just wanna have fun&lt;/em&gt;. truthfully, i feel like partying right now.. though i know i shouldnt till the 13th nov..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, shall do compre tonight! goodbye people!&lt;br /&gt;AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-4487360162532495478?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4487360162532495478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=4487360162532495478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4487360162532495478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/4487360162532495478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2008/11/in-your-hands.html' title='in your hands'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-8600425087932110293</id><published>2008-11-03T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T21:46:20.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;how many inches in a mile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;what it takes to make you smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 1: People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blog and replace any question that they dislike with a another question made by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 2: Tag 5 people to do this quiz and those who are tagged cannot refuse. Those people must state who they are tagged by and cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by. Continue this game by sending it to other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagged by Curry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#1 Do you believe in happy ever after?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, absolute no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#2 What's the thing that you desire now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get my homework done .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#3 What was the most recent, funnehh conversation you've ever had?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i started off a conversation with wanie by saying "SARANG HAE YOOO!!"&lt;br /&gt;and she replied with "eww... absolutely not."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#4 Who is currently the most important person to you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those who consider yourselves as my friends .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#5 What are your favourite colours?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brown, orange, purple, lime green! woah, thats alot .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#6 What is the most important thing in life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving Myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#7 If you fall in love with two people simultaneously, who will you pick?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one who suits my needs! ahaha, wth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#8 Is there anything that makes you extremely happy?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUSHI! yeah!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#9 Will you ever confess to the person you like?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not for now. crushes are temporary . no use confessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#10 What would you like for a present?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anything huggable! anything that would make me remind of the sender itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#11 Who are you thinking about now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mum. i wonder what other household chores i will be told to do. sheeeeeesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#12 What is your favourite music genre?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing irritating like some hip hop songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#13 If you can learn another language, what do you want to learn?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese &amp;amp;Korean. so that i wouldnt need english subtitles everytime i watch the never ending dramaaaaaaas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#14 Do you believe in fairytales?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never. they always end the same way. and it always involves a prince. How nice! only works&lt;strong&gt; then&lt;/strong&gt;, until i was 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#15 Tag 5 people to continue the quiz.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Hazwani&lt;br /&gt;-Natasha&lt;br /&gt;-Maliah&lt;br /&gt;-Nisaa&lt;br /&gt;-Elisya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to homeworking now.&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-8600425087932110293?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8600425087932110293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=8600425087932110293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8600425087932110293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8600425087932110293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2008/11/smile.html' title='smile'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-1664371017744924189</id><published>2008-10-29T02:01:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T02:06:32.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>twinnie's twin</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;this is so CUTE! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262499550771256194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SQgndaJfm4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/T4d9pfzbg_I/s320/cute+twins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;imagine a twin's twin... ahaha, COOL!&lt;br /&gt;AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-1664371017744924189?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1664371017744924189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=1664371017744924189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/1664371017744924189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/1664371017744924189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/twinnies-twin.html' title='twinnie&apos;s twin'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SQgndaJfm4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/T4d9pfzbg_I/s72-c/cute+twins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-6092004709080196320</id><published>2008-10-28T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T23:40:00.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday bashes</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;I STILL AM VERY CLEAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i survived syahiran's birthday bash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;despite the cuddly birthday presents and rather enticing cake, he still got bashed up the moment we stepped out of school! i think he was able to sense the preparation as we rushed to some mini mart to buy 3kg of flour and a bottle of hershey's chocolate-nadia's idea. syahiran however, was unable to escape from Bin Xiang and Mubarak's clutches as we tore open the package of flour. oblivious to the surroundings, the whole of 2/7 simply scattered around the whole area with a handful of flour in their hands running around and throwing flour at each other. it was simply chaotic, i tell you. i tailed nisaa from the front gate, sprinting towards the back gate of the school, as you all know bin xiang, would never let anyone get away with it since it is OUR IDEA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far, among the birthday bashes ive seen, syahiran's is the worse. other than flour, they also added chocolate to it(there used to be flour and water and sometimes, eggs). wondering if it would leave a stain on his shirt but i hope not. or else we would have to buy him one. i head of to the mini mart and bought water and tissues to help them out in clearing up. adli was another joker. he and nabil went to run towards us and screamed "mr singh coming!" the only reaction i'd expect would be that everyone would start running and disperse. and yet, adli was laughing and rolling on the pavement literally and said, "i know who ran first!" i stopped and looked around and his reponse was "HA-ha-hafizahhh!" it was partially audible though. nevertheless, those who were badly affected, for some reasons stormed off saying that the should start hugging "clean" people.  i think today was superb! NICE! we were on the verge of getting ourselves into trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to NTUC,white sands with illiany, nisaa, hafizah and khairiyana to purchase a packet of sushi as curry went to take her passport pictures. while waiting, without myself thinking, i asked nisaa if this birthday bashing will still go on until next year? she nodded and in my heart i was like "gosh, after 2 years of escaping such events on my birthday, i'll still have to watch out for next year?Oh no!" i went home straight. the rest planned to change first before catching a movie. ive watched it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i think watching twilight twice would be much more worth it than HSM3&lt;br /&gt;AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-6092004709080196320?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6092004709080196320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=6092004709080196320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/6092004709080196320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/6092004709080196320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/birthday-bashes.html' title='birthday bashes'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-7792173362955282081</id><published>2008-10-27T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T02:14:07.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stardom</title><content type='html'>WOOOSH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nowadays, i found myself waking up as early as 9am. just so as to escape the duty of making the bed when my younger siblings are still in bed. would have a quick bath and sit on the dining table, getting ready to start on holiday homework. if possible, i'd like it to be finished by the 10th November.. so that i can have some sense of accomplishment before receiving a new set of homework. by noon, i would have my lunch while watching ellen degenres on star world. after that, is to continue reading twilight. soon after, i would either be on the computer, having a regular routine of reading blogs and after that, start again on homework. pretty dull huh? I HAVE TO GET A LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately, ive been receiving invitations. to class chalet, movie outings, going to bugis to take neoprints, or as simply as to say "do hang out!" &amp;amp; i get it. it is the last year and we would always want to get a chance to get together. i'd love that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday's hari raya outing ended with my mum on the verge on blowing her top. after the house-visits, the clique went to catch HSM3, which was a premiere on that day. of course, you'd expect a full house at almost all the movie theatres you go to. hence, there seemed to be seats available at 6.30 onwards. from the start, i knew that my mum wouldnt agree to it. but due to the consistent pesters from wani, i was willing. i sms-ed my mum the moment i stepped into the theatre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once i reached home, my mum was calm and serene. and i didn't know that she called illiany's mum to ask about my well-being. and also, about the sms i sent her, she did not receive it. and so, it wasnt entirely my fault!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only found out about that when my tuition teacher asked if last night, i was brought to the police station in search for some missing person. and he started making cock-and-bull stories to the class that i was involved in some gang fight and only reached home at midnight. nonsensical i tell you. i only had my head rest on my arms across the table, enduring the humiliation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;high school musical 3 was splendid! i loved the part where they danced under the tree. i think i annoyed hazwani the most when i screamed "MELTZ!" so suddenly in the middle of the show. but hey, zac effron's singing voice isnt something you can resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;take my hand, take the lead. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and every turn, you'll be safe with me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;be afraid, afraid to fall.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; you know, i'll catch you through it all.&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its heartwarming,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-7792173362955282081?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7792173362955282081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=7792173362955282081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/7792173362955282081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/7792173362955282081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/stardom.html' title='stardom'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-6142114607604654003</id><published>2008-10-22T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T01:03:27.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>engulfed by the power of fear</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;engulfed by the power of fear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, wow. its tomorrow. the ultimate report will be out tomorrow; which marks the end of End of Years. before we can jump into the pool of joy and scream "PARTEHH!" like as if theres no one's business. no doubt, i have a funny feeling that my palms will be all sweaty tomorrow, and i would want every lesson to past by quickly just to look forward to last period. all i know is that the progress report we received as a "sneak peek" was tentative, im worried. so insecure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;notice that my posts are getting shorter and shorter..&lt;br /&gt;Also, instead of taking 17 home, which i had to end up switching buses, i boarded 15 more often. now that i realised, i loved long journeys. i can read my way home.. whooo!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; yea, bring rags for tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;(i hate it when i remind others about such things and end up not reminding myself, sheesh!)&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-6142114607604654003?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6142114607604654003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=6142114607604654003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/6142114607604654003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/6142114607604654003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/engulfed-by-power-of-fear.html' title='engulfed by the power of fear'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-9170773146783963106</id><published>2008-10-20T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T03:40:41.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TWILIGHT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;OH twilight twilight!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love twilight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love twilight! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;love twilight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its not that i am unable to control myself, but i guess this is really the right time for me to hyperventilate. i am already engrossed in reading the book when i am only in the middle of chapter 4! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hazwani would be on the verge of strangling me if i were to say this;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;I WANT TO TAKE BIO BECAUSE EDWARD DOES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*note, edward is a character in twilight, don't get me wrong .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cheers to all twilightians, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;`AiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-9170773146783963106?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/9170773146783963106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=9170773146783963106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/9170773146783963106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/9170773146783963106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/twilight.html' title='TWILIGHT!'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-6962655294326667284</id><published>2008-10-17T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T22:10:21.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>missing 2/7</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;missing 2/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258348248573033298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SPln30V-O1I/AAAAAAAAAEg/_QJ0vo2W3kk/s320/Lovely.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 more days, and the 2/7 community will part. sad, i know. well, except for some if we will be in the same class next year. kudos to the sec 1 batch who will be using our current class as we practically don't decorate our class now and then which explains why we NEVER ever clinched any best class awards. but the enthusiasm and support have never faded. i love such unity that we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to sum up for this year, i think i have been really really unhealthy compared to last year. my aunts say my face somehow "shrink"? oh shucks. having to go on crash diets was dreadful. it felt as though the blood have not been circulating properly. i was afraid that i would be affected, but yes it did. in a way. running during netball helped. i am verry grateful. i want that trophyyyy for cross country!! ive been yearning for it. thats the reason, i would always reach up to the expectation of running thrice in school other than only during training. i dont know why i will get all nervous as though i am going to sit for some major exam. however, i felt as if it was a daily routine during netball. wierd but once i am nervous, i feel so stiff! goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and since my siblings and i are sitting for major exams this year, younger sister(PSLE), me(sec 2 streaming) and elder sister(O' Levels) , Baba would give us a treat if we score victoriously. and that would be a trip to Hong Kong this year. strangely, he agreed with my baby brother to go to Hong Kong Disneyland. we just played along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday-promotion day: after elearning, me, flo, maliah, nadia, hafizah and curry head for illiany's house for a movie marathon. bought lunch at macs first. we brought our CDs only when we suspected that the tv was having some technical dificulties(the sound system). illiany's younger brother told us about his playstation 3 and curry and nadia straight away trailed them upstairs to play the games. the rest of us were bored and decided to head down to tampines mart to purchase 2 tubs of Ben &amp;amp;Jerry's ice cream. brought it back and shared. after that, i climbed upstairs and they were playing some game called "guitar heroes" or something. i was sitting behind them and wanted to give it a try. IM A BEGINNER, gosh! i got the hang of it shortly after. (will always lose to illiany, curry and flo) one thing about this game is, if you cannot tolerate compliments, you will lose control. like illiany, ahaha, im sorry! at 5, my parents told me to go home to jalan raya and in the mean time, i gave some of my habbo furni to nadia since she is an active member. nadia, "get a life"! (i'm sorry, im just coating a cartoon we watched during music. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, shall post more soon.&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-6962655294326667284?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6962655294326667284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=6962655294326667284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/6962655294326667284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/6962655294326667284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/missing-27.html' title='missing 2/7'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi8VrtiU5rI/SPln30V-O1I/AAAAAAAAAEg/_QJ0vo2W3kk/s72-c/Lovely.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36998605.post-5408504061558686084</id><published>2008-10-16T03:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T03:24:58.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>postpostposterrrr</title><content type='html'>woops, sorry for the emotional post.&lt;br /&gt;somehow, my "parents" responded, which i presume it was tagged anonymously.&lt;br /&gt;but what the heck! they dont talk like that.. but thanks for the attempt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know that someday i'll have to post to cover up&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling sort of embarrassed too&lt;br /&gt;random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the choosing of classes will begin next monday.&lt;br /&gt;and school end on thursday, not so cool!&lt;br /&gt;aahhh, i remembered during primary school,&lt;br /&gt;we would still have time to play the chest set i brought everyday after exam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now and then, i'd have the urge to take out a book and read&lt;br /&gt;currently, im reading stephanie meyer's book, TWILIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;yan lei was so excited when she showed me the trailer for the movie&lt;br /&gt;which will be released in december?&lt;br /&gt;and she can't stop telling me the nicest parts.&lt;br /&gt;also, i remembered someone mentioned that&lt;br /&gt;"people who read comprises of quiet people"&lt;br /&gt;personally, i dont agree. *winks at hazwani*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yearh, there seemed to be alot more movies coming out during the holidays. the top 3 movies i'd like to watch right now would be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;house bunny&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;high school musical 3&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;twilight&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;and since there will be no school tomorrow, we might be doing a movie marathon at illiany's house tomorrow right after the e-learning assingment thing..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;today, ate quite alot. after computer class, went white sands with them to buy Ben &amp;amp;Jerry's ice cream. i'm craving for more! but not now. yet. after that went to buy food from old chang kee. curry was relieved she'd found her lost ez-link. and after that, head for home with flo. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i have been looking forward to;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;movie-marathon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hari raya 2nd outing(pasir ris)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2/7 class gathering 08'&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;last day of tuition&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;12 november 08- allocation of sec 3 classes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;doodles, AiN&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-5408504061558686084?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5408504061558686084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=5408504061558686084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/5408504061558686084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/5408504061558686084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/postpostposterrrr.html' title='postpostposterrrr'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-6445344661573460325</id><published>2008-10-11T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T09:42:34.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i need a hug!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;" a penny for your thoughts? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dear Mummy &amp;amp;Baba,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happpy Hari Raya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know the hopes you've pinned onto me all these years. and i would not want those hopes to be dashed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you not be angry if i refuse to be one of those who will be in triple science class? i want to be the one who chooses rather than the one to be chosen. i have my own reasons for doing so. it concerns my education, my life, my interests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you be happy for me if there is a sudden change of mind? happy, because i am satisfied with my decision. happy for the fact that i am willing to put in my heart and soul in studying the subject combinations i have decided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you should have known how worried i am right now. the right word would be anxious. i might have not known sooner, for i have a guilty conscience. just maybe, my efforts put in weren't hard enough. perhaps, it was never enough. such insecurities comes often. i have to hold on, and not let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;AiN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*natasha, im yearning for one, tight hug!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-6445344661573460325?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6445344661573460325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=6445344661573460325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/6445344661573460325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/6445344661573460325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-need-hug.html' title='i need a hug!'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-2311858104389085274</id><published>2008-10-09T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T23:04:19.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>look forward word</title><content type='html'>i think most of us would have already been looking forward to next monday. its going to be the first time i am going to be a part of the other 19 people who are going to have their hari raya outing. just that this time, with boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its nothing... but like flo said, its FREAKYY! and i was sure we are not going to be the only one who feels that way. art exam today was superb. other than having to sleep at 12.15 last night, i did had fun painting and colouring and etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school didnt "celebrate" much. we ate the random foodstuff we normally buy(pau - siew mai -  crackers) at the bus stop near the school. practically watching, observing, smiling at the buses as it pass by. so far, i counted there were 3 buses already and so we boarded the 4th. fascinating! in the bus, i was more or rather confused. am i suppose to be happy that exams are over? am i suppose to start enjoying during hari raya &lt;&gt;now&lt;&gt; when i havent even gotten back my results? those questions went unanswered. however, flo did tried to encourage me to be happy, like anyone would. by saying that, "as long as you did your best" i was touched, really. if only you were to read this now. im a failure at expressing my gratitude to anybody when it comes to face to face. problematic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive got to go. so long my fellow readers!&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-2311858104389085274?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2311858104389085274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=2311858104389085274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/2311858104389085274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/2311858104389085274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/look-forward-word.html' title='look forward word'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-3326287646196109994</id><published>2008-10-08T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T22:56:59.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>open sesame</title><content type='html'>its over! as of today, the exams for all studying subjects have officially ended.&lt;br /&gt;but the fear of getting back the scripts is still in me. i'm afraid of failing english, yet again. saddenning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song was introduced to me on the wrong day! first, in school yesterday, chia thong told me to listen to the song. and when i reached home, my elder sister was about to ask me to listen to it. and she went to surf youtube and turned the volume almost to the max. what makes you think i was able to concentrate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in school today, during maths especially, it kept playing in my head. in a way, it kept me awake, energised. the momentum was rocking. Man, it kept me jumping in the inside. after the paper, ms low mentioned something about the paper, which was meant to be easy and it was a matter of speed. it startled me. i was rather grateful that i did not give up on the 2 mark question. some thing about 4 workers making 400 cakes and we're suppose to find out the time spent. fortunately, christal had the same answer. it was rather scary, because most of them planned to aim for a full marks on paper 1. but, will i get it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home econs was a total killer.&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-3326287646196109994?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3326287646196109994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=3326287646196109994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/3326287646196109994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/3326287646196109994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/open-sesame.html' title='open sesame'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-5464333436158294571</id><published>2008-09-12T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T08:59:38.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dissect my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;WILL BE ON HIATUS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;from now, till the end of next week at least.. i wont be blogging&lt;br /&gt;neither will i be online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be very very verrrrryyy busy the entire of next week!&lt;br /&gt;gosh!&lt;br /&gt;so if you see me online, please do me a favour&lt;br /&gt;send me an instant online message to tell me to GO AWAY!&lt;br /&gt;seriously please do so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a recap of MY next week's tests schedule:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;MONDAY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-EOY HMT paper 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;TUESDAY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-home ec practical(mrs tang's class only)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-science test chapt 4 &lt;digestion&gt; &lt;digestion&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;WEDNESDAY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-EOY HMT paper 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;THURSDAY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-science tests chapt 5 &amp;amp; 6 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;FRIDAY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-maths test on Mean, Median &amp;amp; Mode + Probability&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all for now. in this kind of situation, i simply cant afford to dilly-dally. whoooooooshh! its coming.... before you even know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-5464333436158294571?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5464333436158294571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=5464333436158294571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/5464333436158294571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/5464333436158294571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2008/09/dissect-my-heart.html' title='dissect my heart'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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-36998605.post-8993715536554372448</id><published>2008-09-10T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T06:03:20.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>metalloids</title><content type='html'>i'll make this quick. today was the best day i ever had this week&lt;br /&gt;practically, just because Siva got paiseh-ed by me and christal&lt;br /&gt;it was darn hilarious i tell you. should have seen the look on his face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, ms palai cancelled our literature supplementary&lt;br /&gt;felt like banging my head HARD on the four walls around me&lt;br /&gt;if thats the case, i shouldnt have skipped higher mother tongue&lt;br /&gt;if it wasnt for chia thong who approached ms palai in the middle of her lesson with 2/9&lt;br /&gt;it was awkward i know. it should be hard right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadly, there are only 2 or so seats that were available.&lt;br /&gt;the rest were surprised that i decided to go in, pretty thick-skinned huh!&lt;br /&gt;thanks to the special emphasis of "she's going in! she's going in!" by the animated nisaa&lt;br /&gt;i think the people inside would have heard it. ahh, embarrassed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh did i ever tell you that i loved ms palai!&lt;br /&gt;the notes i copied are 80% from her instead of the slides&lt;br /&gt;beyond impressive!&lt;br /&gt;it will be much better if i had a handphone which has a recording function&lt;br /&gt;it will really help me to write my notes word for word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the lesson, ms palai approached us.&lt;br /&gt;she was asking if it was really that bad the previous lessons that we had to come back&lt;br /&gt;techniquely, its true.&lt;br /&gt;but the truth is, we forgot everything.&lt;br /&gt;and she was giving us that look.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but our faces were full of SMILES!&lt;br /&gt;oh look! thats an imagery.. &lt;em&gt;LoL Ain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course there's bad news too&lt;br /&gt;because i skipped hmt for that reason, i had to come back to temasek tmr to meet my cikgu for some reasons. haix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`AiN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36998605-8993715536554372448?l=nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8993715536554372448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36998605&amp;postID=8993715536554372448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8993715536554372448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36998605/posts/default/8993715536554372448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nastay-narrniaa.blogspot.com/2008/09/metalloids.html' title='metalloids'/><author><name>GirL Who Makes You Smile :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13550588713306978093</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>
