<?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-30670187</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:23:04.115+08:00</updated><category term='its weather. NOT WHETHER'/><category term='freaking out'/><category term='I feel colourful today(:'/><category term='boys like girls and girls eat mars?'/><category term='i freaking hate hypocrites'/><category term='.kids'/><category term='sugar high'/><category term='an apple a day made the doctor jobless..'/><category term='i feel somehow alone today(:'/><category term='i.do.not.like.you.'/><category term='headache..'/><category term='HAPPY LOST DAY'/><category term='OH. THE DRAMA.'/><category term='roted at home'/><category term='the past was just as suckish as HISTORY.'/><category term='what a funny life. &apos;hilarious&apos;'/><title type='text'>20 cents per hug.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>133</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-7075666801283640705</id><published>2008-06-18T12:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T13:13:34.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok so, will update bout some stuff later on cos i got a really bad headache right now.&lt;br /&gt;oh, and thx siti, helena and nadra for the quiz. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Rules &amp;amp; Regulations ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;a) People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs &amp;amp; replace any questions that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;b) Tag 6 people to do this quiz &amp;amp; those who are tagged cannot refuse . These people must state who they were tagged by &amp;amp; cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by . Continue this game by sending it to other people .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;which do you prefer, boyfriends or guyfriends, and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;guyfriends, cos they're easier to be with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you had three wishes, what would they be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-pass my math&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-great results for EYE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-a million more wishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what would your reaction be when you see someone you like flirting with another &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;girl/boy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i'd be kinda stupid to like him, and then i'll realise im stupid and stop liking him i guess. cos its gonna get pointless. wee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what will you be in 8 years time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;a grown up person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you change yourself for the person you love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;nope. i'm my own person :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how long do you intend to wait for someone you really love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;if he doesn't love me i'm not gonna waste my time waiting am i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is there anything that makes you unhappy these days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i hate the fact that i cant look at my forehead! haha, nah, kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;my causes of unhappiness are personal. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you get butterflies around the girl/guy you like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i get butterflies alot (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever not been able to get someone out of your head?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;yea. thinking of someone right now. guess who? MY MOM! hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who are currently the most important people to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever wanted someone, but knew you couldn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;yes.i want Nick Jonas&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's the ideal perfect relationship to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;one with love, fun, trust and honesty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you happy with your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;overall, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you give you all in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i have no idea, but everyone seems to say no.. so i guess im gonna say NO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you fall in love with 2 persons simultaneously, which one would you pick? the lousier one or the better one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;LOL. i would pick NICK JONAS! hahaha, i would pick the better one, DUH..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which teletubby do you like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i like&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you often wish there was something you could change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;A LOT OF FREAKING THINGS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what type of guy do you look for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;he must be more talkative than me, have alot in common, taller than me, funny, trustworthy, loving, honest, caring, DOES NOT have a short attention span and HAS GOT TO BE SMART. woo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 people i tagged to do this quiz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Falah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Fazillah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Iqbal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Eugene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-7075666801283640705?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/7075666801283640705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=7075666801283640705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/7075666801283640705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/7075666801283640705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/06/ok-so-will-update-bout-some-stuff-later.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-4238622517907752442</id><published>2008-06-14T23:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T23:48:03.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heyho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yea, today i think i used the computer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for almost the whole day. oops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well anyway, practiced guitar while using the com.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and looked at online lessons on youtube.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who needs guitar lessons when u can get them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;online! haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, parents came home at 9, and they brought home two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;big blank rectangular kites that looked like canvas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and asked me to paint on them for this kite association thingy.&lt;/div&gt;and it was so fun, especially cos i havent painted anything in months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, i took 2 hours to paint one kite. yea, told u its big..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;did an abstract design. for all those dumbasses,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abstract art: art that does not depict objects in the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;natural world, but instead uses colour and form in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a non-representational way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, ITS NOT SUPPOSED TO LOOK LIKE ANYTHING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it was my first time so i dun think i did really well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;give me ur opinion ok? (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211761825777930930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SFPlxHdvUrI/AAAAAAAAAc0/5ispjyX62pI/s320/DSC00174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211761837702786226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SFPlxz42LLI/AAAAAAAAAc8/zzsxeEDjnCY/s320/DSC00173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-4238622517907752442?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/4238622517907752442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=4238622517907752442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/4238622517907752442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/4238622517907752442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/06/heyho.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SFPlxHdvUrI/AAAAAAAAAc0/5ispjyX62pI/s72-c/DSC00174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-310180358336235700</id><published>2008-06-13T14:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T14:25:33.915+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys like girls and girls eat mars?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So nothing much happened this week..&lt;br /&gt;went to play badminton with atiee,&lt;br /&gt;fiqah, jc and eugene on 11june. really fun :D..&lt;br /&gt;lazy to elaborate. but yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yesterday, i went to causeway point with my&lt;br /&gt;bro  and cousin nabil to watch the incredible hulk.&lt;br /&gt;the movie was ok and all.. but it wasnt GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;mainly becos i wanted to watch The Happening and becos&lt;br /&gt;i just hate the incredible hulk and all haha. and i had a terrible&lt;br /&gt;blister becos of my stupid shoe and didnt enjoy the rest of the time limping.&lt;br /&gt;so yea. not really fun. went to the arcade after that, then went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today i dun think im gonna do anything&lt;br /&gt;in particular. maybe i should start working on my&lt;br /&gt;helm project? but i'm just way too lazy.&lt;br /&gt;got to do research bout cck and do the malay karangan&lt;br /&gt;thing. all not started yet.. all i've done so far is half of my geog ws :D&lt;br /&gt;this totally rocks doesnt it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-310180358336235700?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/310180358336235700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=310180358336235700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/310180358336235700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/310180358336235700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/06/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-2399983217007672002</id><published>2008-06-12T17:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T18:20:22.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>another quiz? have fun reading (: frm atiee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who was the last person of the opposite sex you had a conversation with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My cousin Nabil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The last place you went out to eat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KFC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What was the last beverage you last consumed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pepsi .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thoughts at this moment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Patrick is cuter than spongebob.. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i feel like eating a mcflurry :/&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&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;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do you bite your lips alot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Occasionally.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Medical, fine arts or law?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;definitely fine arts :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Favourite drink?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pepsi, green tea and coffee! heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do you miss anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i miss a lot of people (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What were you doing at 6.00 PM on last Friday night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sounds like an interrogation o.o.. how the hell am i supposed to remember?? i think i was sleeping.. or on the computer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who was the last person you had in your room?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my grandmummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Can you speak another language?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What are you going to do tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Watch Spongebob Squarepants. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who was the last band you saw live?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Click Five. AWESOMME!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do you take care of your friends when they are sick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm not their MOM... pshh.. i just ask them if they're okay and pretend that i care :D kidding o.o or am i?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do you like to read?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love to read. 8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Favourite colours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;purple, green, black, white, yellow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who is your favourite person to have a conversation with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a lot of ppl? can't decide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Where did you go today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Causeway point to watch a movie :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nickname?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;uhhhhhhhh.. Aisyah.. hahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;who should i tagg to do this ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;everyone who wants to (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-2399983217007672002?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/2399983217007672002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=2399983217007672002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/2399983217007672002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/2399983217007672002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/06/another-quiz-have-fun-reading-frm-atiee.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-1115689750004748377</id><published>2008-06-11T23:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T23:13:47.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BDAY FAZI!! &lt;span style="font-family:Webdings;"&gt;YY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-1115689750004748377?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/1115689750004748377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=1115689750004748377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/1115689750004748377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/1115689750004748377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-bday-fazi-yy.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-8461909128484135967</id><published>2008-06-11T20:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T21:45:53.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>QUIZ TIME!! hhahaa.. its actually fun when u're bored?&lt;br /&gt;nyways,, thx fiqah :D for killing some of my boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3 names you go by:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1.Aisyah&lt;br /&gt;2.Aisyah&lt;br /&gt;3.Aisyah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3 screen names you go by:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1.AISYAH:D&lt;br /&gt;2.AiSYah&lt;br /&gt;3.little monkey next door? hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3 physical things you like about yourself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1.what do&lt;br /&gt;2.you&lt;br /&gt;3.think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3 things you don't like about yourself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1.Shy&lt;br /&gt;2.Short&lt;br /&gt;3.Weird teeth? hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3 parts of your heritage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1.uhh,,&lt;br /&gt;2.erm..&lt;br /&gt;3.huh??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3 things that scare you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1.Spiders&lt;br /&gt;2.Winny tan ( :P )&lt;br /&gt;3.Clowns? hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3 of your everyday essentials:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1.Phone&lt;br /&gt;2.Earpiece&lt;br /&gt;3.Computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3 of your currently favourite artists:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1.The Jonas Brothers :D&lt;br /&gt;2.The Click Five&lt;br /&gt;3.One Republic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3 of your favourite songs on your playlist: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1.Hold On-The Jonas Brothers&lt;br /&gt;2.Flipside-The Click Five&lt;br /&gt;3.Come Home-One Republic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3 things you want in a relationship:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1.Trust&lt;br /&gt;2.Fun&lt;br /&gt;3.Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2 truths and a lie:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1.I am Short.&lt;br /&gt;2.Mr Lim rocks damn sh!t. ( i just had to say that :X )&lt;br /&gt;3.Tinky Winky is GAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3 physical things about the preferred sex that appeal to you: (that means on the outside right? haha, ok then)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1.Cute(maybe)&lt;br /&gt;2.Erm.. as long as he's not as thin as a stick? heh..&lt;br /&gt;3.Not shorter than me.. ( doubt anyone would be shorter than me.. except jathish!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3 things you want to do really badly right now: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1.Listen to music&lt;br /&gt;2.Tear my math homework&lt;br /&gt;3.End world hunger :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3 careers you are considering:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1.Interior designing&lt;br /&gt;2.Art teacher&lt;br /&gt;3.Graphic designing maybe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3 places you want to go on vacation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1.Hawaii babehh!! haha not really.&lt;br /&gt;2.Avillion Resort in Port Dickson, Malaysia (best place to relax man!!)&lt;br /&gt;3.Australia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3 kids name you like: (woah woah,, how old do u think i am? )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1.ask me&lt;br /&gt;2.again after&lt;br /&gt;3.i'm married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3 things you want to do before you die: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1.Meet the jonas brothers x)&lt;br /&gt;2.Live my life to the fullest&lt;br /&gt;3.Meet teletubbies up close and personal! hhaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3 ways that you are stereotypically a boy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1.I play Guitar Hero.. uhh?? xx)&lt;br /&gt;2.Lazy&lt;br /&gt;3.Erm. I'm not the type that goes 'EWWW' everytime i see mud. hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3 celebrity crushes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1.Nick Jonas&lt;br /&gt;2.Joe Jonas&lt;br /&gt;3.Kevin Jonas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3 people that i would like to see take this quiz now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1.alar.&lt;br /&gt;2.anyone who wants to do..&lt;br /&gt;3.just copy and paste to your post :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cheers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-8461909128484135967?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/8461909128484135967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=8461909128484135967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/8461909128484135967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/8461909128484135967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/06/quiz-time-hhahaa.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-1120214393379640072</id><published>2008-06-07T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T22:01:41.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hullo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today was at least something.&lt;br /&gt;went to lido with mom and loser to watch KUNGFU PANDA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahaaa.. soo cute..well, there was nothing to&lt;br /&gt;watch and i heard the chronicles of narnia and blar blar&lt;br /&gt;was damn stupid so watch kungfu panda luhh!&lt;br /&gt;so cute and funny :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after the movie, ate lunch&lt;br /&gt;at long john silverss then went to borders bookshop to&lt;br /&gt;buy a mag (with a jonas brothers poster inside) and a book..&lt;br /&gt;and i learnt how to play twinkle twinkle little star on the guitar!!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. so then we went window shopping for awhile,&lt;br /&gt;then went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which was when boredom took place again..&lt;br /&gt;did i mention i eat when i'm bored?&lt;br /&gt;hahhaa.. ok.. random.. but i do u noe.&lt;br /&gt;and it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;which is why i diet alot.&lt;br /&gt;or i'll be as fat as.. ohh nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, went onnline, bloghopping and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;played online tic tac toe with donuld duck.&lt;br /&gt;and i would like to say that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU WERE LUCKY OKAAYY??&lt;br /&gt;hmph! lucky lucky lucky!&lt;br /&gt;i so could have won? hahahaa..&lt;br /&gt;lucky uhh! =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so anyway,  i havent do like 3/4 of my&lt;br /&gt;tuition hw. (which is ALOT)&lt;br /&gt;and the tutor is like coming tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;so im so screwed? so goodnight then.&lt;br /&gt;shall drown myself in homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-1120214393379640072?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/1120214393379640072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=1120214393379640072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/1120214393379640072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/1120214393379640072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/06/hullo-so-today-was-at-least-something.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-4550223062866863052</id><published>2008-06-05T20:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T20:33:27.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, can someone pretty please give me&lt;br /&gt;SOMETHING to do right now??&lt;br /&gt;puhlleeeaaasse!! with as much cherries&lt;br /&gt;you want on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've never felt so bored in my entire&lt;br /&gt;boring life.&lt;br /&gt;even mr lim's MATH lesson would have been&lt;br /&gt;funner.&lt;br /&gt;ughhh.&lt;br /&gt;ok. erm. maybe not?&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still. i'm damn bored!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so right now i shall waste my time blogging&lt;br /&gt;about absoultely nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but today fatin came over for lunch today.&lt;br /&gt;at least its something right?&lt;br /&gt;but its too bad she couldn't stay for long :/&lt;br /&gt;so read a book to pass the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been ages since i actually&lt;br /&gt;had the time to read a book.&lt;br /&gt;i miss my book! yea,, i like to read.&lt;br /&gt;got a prob with that?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha whatever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. my mom just gave me&lt;br /&gt;a look. so i asked.&lt;br /&gt;"you wanna use the computer?"&lt;br /&gt;but she sounded so sarcastic when she&lt;br /&gt;said no..&lt;br /&gt;and its so obvious she thinks i haven't been&lt;br /&gt;studying today.&lt;br /&gt;I DID OKAY?? u were at work!! hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever. you're not stopping me so i'm not stopping&lt;br /&gt;myself. BLUEK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so, i'm gonna go back to doing absolutely nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-4550223062866863052?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/4550223062866863052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=4550223062866863052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/4550223062866863052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/4550223062866863052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/06/ok-can-someone-pretty-please-give-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-6310174456291692996</id><published>2008-06-04T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T22:34:35.751+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i.do.not.like.you.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Posting cos i'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;so hello.&lt;br /&gt;so just now cuz fatin came&lt;br /&gt;to my house..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk bout stuff uhh..&lt;br /&gt;and i realised how different msia&lt;br /&gt;was from spore.. haha.. totally different.&lt;br /&gt;nyway, talked bout lots of things, and im so&lt;br /&gt;glad she came.. cos even though we only&lt;br /&gt;see each other for like once a year, she's the closest&lt;br /&gt;cousin i have hu i can talk to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha (: so tmrw, no plans.. yup.&lt;br /&gt;just gonna sit at home. do nothing.&lt;br /&gt;and rot like an egg..&lt;br /&gt;wanted to follow fiqah to msia&lt;br /&gt;but mom dun let :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what am i gonna do now??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-6310174456291692996?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/6310174456291692996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=6310174456291692996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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remedial,&lt;br /&gt;and sat with ami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were talking the whole&lt;br /&gt;time, so all that mr lim taught was&lt;br /&gt;blocked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup. stupid me..&lt;br /&gt;yea, should've listened especially&lt;br /&gt;after my results. arrrrrgghh..&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. dreading the day my parents see my results.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna be so dead when they find out i got 30/40&lt;br /&gt;for my class position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they said they'll ban me from using the computer&lt;br /&gt;if i got above 20.&lt;br /&gt;and they actually meant it..&lt;br /&gt;HOW CAN I LIVE LIKE THAT??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CANNOT LIVE WITHOUT MY COMPUTER OKAY?&lt;br /&gt;of all things, why the computer seyy..&lt;br /&gt;the computer isnt the one that's making me slack so much okay??&lt;br /&gt;ITS NOT THE COMPUTER'S FAULT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but obviously you guys can't think&lt;br /&gt;of any other thing that's making me slack right??&lt;br /&gt;you think i dun study.. cos everytime i do study,&lt;br /&gt;you guys are either working or overseas or at some other place&lt;br /&gt;doing your own thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you guys have no freaking idea.&lt;br /&gt;and its not like i use the computer 24/7 okay?&lt;br /&gt;that freaking loser in this house uses the computer&lt;br /&gt;way more than me but you didnt get angry at him&lt;br /&gt;when he only &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PASSED 3 FREAKING SUBJECTS&lt;/span&gt; for his stupid exams.&lt;br /&gt;and when i just fail my stupid math u get all freaked out?? wads ur problem?i mean like.. out of 7 subjects, he only passed 3 and ur not even angry at him?????? and its gonna be his O LEVELS this year.. arent you guys even a little bit angry at him?? NO. cos u're too busy being angry at me for failing my math.&lt;br /&gt;u only think he studied cos he always opens his books everytime u're at home.&lt;br /&gt;i tell u, as soon as u leave the house he won't even look at a book.&lt;br /&gt;u have no idea what he actually does when u're not around.&lt;br /&gt;just because you never see me studying doesnt&lt;br /&gt;mean i dun study okay??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and anyway, its not like you guys get happy&lt;br /&gt;whenever i do anything good..&lt;br /&gt;so like.. whats the use man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ANYWAY,,&lt;br /&gt;cousin from KL coming over today..&lt;br /&gt;miss her so much..&lt;br /&gt;okay yea so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-7314807443976650674?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/7314807443976650674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=7314807443976650674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/7314807443976650674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/7314807443976650674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/06/helow.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-8680319700089101493</id><published>2008-06-04T08:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T08:57:56.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok.. NEW SKIN! again!! i was tired of seeing monkeys.. so yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-8680319700089101493?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/8680319700089101493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=8680319700089101493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/8680319700089101493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/8680319700089101493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/06/ok.html' 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/&gt;12.30 went to have geog remedial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all that, rode the 307 bus round cck&lt;br /&gt;then alighted at cck interchange.&lt;br /&gt;then went to the bus stop outside lot 1&lt;br /&gt;and met azfar.&lt;br /&gt;rode 190 with him and alighted at my place..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. im thinking..&lt;br /&gt;I SHOULD GET A JOB! hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;but i should you know.&lt;br /&gt;then i wont have to always pester my mom&lt;br /&gt;to get that 'whatever-it-is' and get heartbroken&lt;br /&gt;everytime she says no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but of course i would save some money also luhh.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.. rrriiigggghhtt...&lt;br /&gt;hm. i seem to have forgotten what it was i wanted&lt;br /&gt;to write about..&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-7224564587475513975?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-4743159967711258810</id><published>2008-06-02T15:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T15:44:53.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so like. yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was THE CLICK FIVE CONCERT!! omg!~ haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so picked up ami at her house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then went to the spore indoor stadium.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND IT WAS SO AWESOME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me and ami bought a poster and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a shirt ((: was so hyped haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and they played one of their new songs--there you are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;too bad there's only the live version for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but its a really nice song:D go look it up at youtube heh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and everyone was being so crazy and jumping around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when jenny and headlight disco came up.. haha.. lost my voice a bit..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO AWESOME UHH~~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and at the end when we were coming out we saw natasha and her frends :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm.. the only thing i regret would be not bringing a camera and not taking standing tickets..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aww.. maybe next time when i grow taller :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207181718847360850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SEOgLzjOD1I/AAAAAAAAAbk/ELsdaDbTCi0/s320/DSC00069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207181727437295458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SEOgMTjOD2I/AAAAAAAAAbs/OPnm8jsGDv4/s320/DSC00072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207181727437295474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SEOgMTjOD3I/AAAAAAAAAb0/EHmhKwqSZyQ/s320/DSC00076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207181731732262786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SEOgMjjOD4I/AAAAAAAAAb8/umUbxpp6pe0/s320/DSC00077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207182298667945890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SEOgtjjOD6I/AAAAAAAAAcM/UMxQ905j3ug/s320/DSC00103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207182307257880546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SEOguDjOD-I/AAAAAAAAAcs/aXEVZ6ie0MI/s320/DSC00139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207182302962913218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SEOgtzjOD8I/AAAAAAAAAcc/pmyOsJnf2I4/s320/DSC00125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207182307257880530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SEOguDjOD9I/AAAAAAAAAck/CqAqbnhZoFE/s320/DSC00140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207181736027230098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SEOgMzjOD5I/AAAAAAAAAcE/x50IBkrVFGM/s320/DSC00102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207182302962913202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SEOgtzjOD7I/AAAAAAAAAcU/kTV1uqP1vys/s320/DSC00115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;sorry for bad quality :/ best i could get..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, went to IT lesson..&lt;br /&gt;was late haha.&lt;br /&gt;barely understood wad mr abdul&lt;br /&gt;was teaching but managed to scrape thru&lt;br /&gt;last minute :D&lt;br /&gt;after IT lesson, went to canteen cos fiqah wanna eat.&lt;br /&gt;then went to mac to buy mcflurry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and went back to sch for geography&lt;br /&gt;lesson.&lt;br /&gt;after that went home and blablabla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when u lose something. u always gain something else.&lt;br /&gt;even though wad you lost was probly very precious..&lt;br /&gt;accept wad u gained, learn from your mistakes and make the best of wad u gained.&lt;br /&gt;of course, it wont be the same.. so make it better ar!&lt;br /&gt;dont think bout the past cos ur not going to go anywhere that way.&lt;br /&gt;life always has problems.. otherwise.. it'd be really boring..&lt;br /&gt;and every problem has a solution so just look ahead aite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so &lt;em&gt;person&lt;/em&gt;,dun worry bout it. after all, it doesnt matter anymore doesnt it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-4743159967711258810?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/4743159967711258810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=4743159967711258810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/4743159967711258810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/4743159967711258810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/06/hey-so-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SEOgLzjOD1I/AAAAAAAAAbk/ELsdaDbTCi0/s72-c/DSC00069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-8556952545520426891</id><published>2008-06-01T18:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T18:33:48.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1 AND A HALF MORE HOURS TO THE CLICK FIVE CONCERT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went shirt hunting at lot 1 just now..&lt;br /&gt;bought my cardi and a tee and a bag :DD&lt;br /&gt;heh.. ok bye2!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-8556952545520426891?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/8556952545520426891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=8556952545520426891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tomorrow is the click five concert!! :D&lt;br /&gt;excited but somehow not excited? o.o&lt;br /&gt;hmm..  today,&lt;br /&gt;had tuition at 1. then went to causeway point&lt;br /&gt;at 6 cos my bro had to buy stuff for his F&amp;amp;N.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in the market, so my pri sch teacher mrs khan :DD&lt;br /&gt;miss her so much!! hehe.. she was buying donuts..&lt;br /&gt;and me and my bro wanted to go talk to her since&lt;br /&gt;we both used to know her.&lt;br /&gt;but we were feeling vry paisehh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we decided to join the queue and buy donuts oso so&lt;br /&gt;we can talk to her hehehe. she looked at us and&lt;br /&gt;barely recognised us.lol.. then talk bout some stuffs lah.&lt;br /&gt;then buy donut. say gdbye to her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then continue shopping for stuff.&lt;br /&gt;after that went to uncle's house cos got bbq.&lt;br /&gt;which was damn boring cos&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know anyone cos they all&lt;br /&gt;were from my dad's company&lt;br /&gt;and wadever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i like.. rotted there for an hour or two.&lt;br /&gt;then went home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY EARLY BDAY NADRA (:&lt;br /&gt;love ya lots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-7179032536020004399?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/7179032536020004399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=7179032536020004399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/7179032536020004399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/7179032536020004399'/><link 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and wonder what they're lives are like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurr.. that always calms me down (:&lt;br /&gt;for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;always in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WINNY. STOP MAKING ME PISSED OF. STOP COMPLAINING BOUT EVERY SINGLE THING LAH GERL. TRY TO APPRECIATE A LITTLE CAN? ISH..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-9212755504576922230?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/9212755504576922230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=9212755504576922230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/9212755504576922230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/9212755504576922230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/today-had-pa-training.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-4474211805214991261</id><published>2008-05-28T20:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T21:54:23.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today went to a dumb&lt;br /&gt;boring audio visual seminar&lt;br /&gt;at hwa chong institution with fiqah&lt;br /&gt;azmee and eugene..&lt;br /&gt;Hwa Chong damn big seyy..&lt;br /&gt;and the auditorium got aircon and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEATS somemore.. but the whole thing&lt;br /&gt;was so boring luhh..&lt;br /&gt;it started at 9.. and they talk and talk&lt;br /&gt;and talk until 12.30 and then lunch..&lt;br /&gt;the food really nice (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 1.30 go back to auditiorium..&lt;br /&gt;and they talk and talk and talk until&lt;br /&gt;3.30..&lt;br /&gt;then they seperate us into other group to play&lt;br /&gt;stupid lame games..&lt;br /&gt;everyone in my group was really quiet cos everyone diff&lt;br /&gt;school haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the games, go back to auditorium, they talk abit then&lt;br /&gt;dismissed at 5.30. went to lot 1 with fiqah azmee and eugene&lt;br /&gt;to eat at PIZZA HUT :P&lt;br /&gt;EUGENE ALIEN,, BEHAVE URSELF NEXT TIME OKAY? HAHA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205423251862196002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SD1g3jjODyI/AAAAAAAAAbM/VOnimdkPclM/s320/DSC00072+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205423260452130610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SD1g4DjODzI/AAAAAAAAAbU/5t954U4rmOM/s320/DSC00074+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205421950487105234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SD1frzjODtI/AAAAAAAAAak/HYkdZdw_Xxw/s320/DSC00076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205421980551876322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SD1ftjjODuI/AAAAAAAAAas/6t5sv4PcsDs/s320/DSC00061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205422002026712818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SD1fuzjODvI/AAAAAAAAAa0/O1lxLWjTGhM/s320/DSC00064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205422032091483906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SD1fwjjODwI/AAAAAAAAAa8/gyPbgZlGTfM/s320/DSC00070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205422057861287698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SD1fyDjODxI/AAAAAAAAAbE/x8Wsmh9ZGH0/s320/DSC00071+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eyeing the pizzaa.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205423264747097922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="217" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SD1g4TjOD0I/AAAAAAAAAbc/5CNmZIpt6Q8/s320/DSC00065+(1).JPG" width="247" border="0" /&gt;no it doesnt mean anything ok? lol.. just doodles at the seminar (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;CIAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-4474211805214991261?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/4474211805214991261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=4474211805214991261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/4474211805214991261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/4474211805214991261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/today-went-to-dumb-boring-audio-visual.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SD1g3jjODyI/AAAAAAAAAbM/VOnimdkPclM/s72-c/DSC00072+(1).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-671586606044471231</id><published>2008-05-27T20:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T20:10:26.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today,, woke up at 5&lt;br /&gt;and got ready to go to sch&lt;br /&gt;cos had to go to the sandcastle&lt;br /&gt;making competition that miss&lt;br /&gt;khamilia asked some NE members to go to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met iqbal and ryan at mrt,, then went to sch..&lt;br /&gt;wait at foyer.. then nora came..&lt;br /&gt;then ami.. then the rest and miss khamilia came oso..&lt;br /&gt;the bus was freaking late..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. the competition was at east coast park..&lt;br /&gt;i thought we were gonna be grouped together&lt;br /&gt;and compete against other sch but instead they mixed&lt;br /&gt;us all up seyy :/ not fun.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;actually ok uhh.. but really tiring..&lt;br /&gt;we had to design a sports school thingy for youth olympics&lt;br /&gt;and they were all really big haha.. hmm.. dunno if u can&lt;br /&gt;imagine it.. didnt manage to take pics.. but just&lt;br /&gt;imagine a big sports school made of sand lah (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it was damn hot seyy..&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after the thingy, went to rivervalley high sch&lt;br /&gt;for prize giving and reflection and stuff.. BORING UHH..&lt;br /&gt;finished like 3.30, then took bus to mrt with nora and ami&lt;br /&gt;and went hhoommee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yups.. lazy to go into details bout everything.&lt;br /&gt;ami.. im not CHECK-WORTHY.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;miss khamilia has bulging eyes (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-671586606044471231?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/671586606044471231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=671586606044471231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/671586606044471231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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sound) you're waiting for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ever your world starts crashing down&lt;br /&gt;Whenever your world starts crashing down&lt;br /&gt;Whenever your world starts crashing down&lt;br /&gt;That's where you'll find me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah God love your soul and your aching bones&lt;br /&gt;Take a breath, take a step, meet me down below&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's the same our fingers to our toes&lt;br /&gt;We just can't get it right&lt;br /&gt;But we're on the road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ever your will starts crashing down&lt;br /&gt;Whenever your will starts crashing down&lt;br /&gt;Whenever your will starts crashing down&lt;br /&gt;That's when you find me.(Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost till you're found&lt;br /&gt;Swim till you drown&lt;br /&gt;Know that we all fall down&lt;br /&gt;Love till you hate&lt;br /&gt;Strong till you break&lt;br /&gt;Know that we all fall down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ever your will starts crashing down&lt;br /&gt;Whenever your will starts crashing down&lt;br /&gt;If ever your will starts crashing down&lt;br /&gt;That's when you'll find (find) me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost till you're found&lt;br /&gt;Swim till you drown&lt;br /&gt;Know that we all fall down&lt;br /&gt;Love till you hate&lt;br /&gt;Strong till you break&lt;br /&gt;Know that we all fall down&lt;br /&gt;All fall down, we all fall down, all fall down&lt;br /&gt;We all fall down, all fall down, all fall down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost till you're found&lt;br /&gt;Swim till you drown&lt;br /&gt;Know that we all fall down&lt;br /&gt;Love till you hate&lt;br /&gt;Strong till you break&lt;br /&gt;Know that we all fall down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe love the song (:&lt;br /&gt;pshh.. pimple outbreak..&lt;br /&gt;must be stress..&lt;br /&gt;or i'm probly drinking too little water..&lt;br /&gt;hehe (: whatever it is.. it sucks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and world war 3 in afiqah's tagboard.&lt;br /&gt;LOSER.. uhh.. sucker..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bet u dun understand wadever i just posted (:&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-4023765429675185843?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/4023765429675185843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=4023765429675185843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/4023765429675185843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/4023765429675185843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/all-fall-down-step-out-door-and-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-8568288257633953411</id><published>2008-05-26T21:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T21:12:08.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OK.. so just finished doing&lt;br /&gt;the freakishly tiring collage bout racial harmony&lt;br /&gt;for the competition..&lt;br /&gt;spent like the whole day cutting the stuffs&lt;br /&gt;haha.. i think my hand wanna break alr.&lt;br /&gt;so hope we win ((: wish us luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204672882420879042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="231" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDq2aTjODsI/AAAAAAAAAac/rB5-or-Ps78/s320/DSC00061.JPG" width="253" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many faces, one nation&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-8568288257633953411?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/8568288257633953411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=8568288257633953411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/8568288257633953411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/8568288257633953411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDq2aTjODsI/AAAAAAAAAac/rB5-or-Ps78/s72-c/DSC00061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-696035071495175871</id><published>2008-05-26T07:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T08:15:56.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDoBATjODqI/AAAAAAAAAaM/qpdX35Qzt-4/s1600-h/DSC00073+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204473424139652770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDoBATjODqI/AAAAAAAAAaM/qpdX35Qzt-4/s320/DSC00073+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDoBATjODrI/AAAAAAAAAaU/vzhUS55I4dc/s1600-h/DSC00081+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204473424139652786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDoBATjODrI/AAAAAAAAAaU/vzhUS55I4dc/s320/DSC00081+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDoAGzjODlI/AAAAAAAAAZk/YtaGOjNjRJo/s1600-h/DSC00053+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204472436297174610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDoAGzjODlI/AAAAAAAAAZk/YtaGOjNjRJo/s320/DSC00053+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDoAHTjODmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/JRYGyQcShio/s1600-h/DSC00057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204472444887109218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDoAHTjODmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/JRYGyQcShio/s320/DSC00057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDoAHTjODnI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/dfzSxBXrKOk/s1600-h/DSC00058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204472444887109234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDoAHTjODnI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/dfzSxBXrKOk/s320/DSC00058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDoAHjjODoI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/FbELEDiOjQ8/s1600-h/DSC00066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204472449182076546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDoAHjjODoI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/FbELEDiOjQ8/s320/DSC00066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDoAHjjODpI/AAAAAAAAAaE/Lxk6zhnlmQM/s1600-h/DSC00069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204472449182076562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDoAHjjODpI/AAAAAAAAAaE/Lxk6zhnlmQM/s320/DSC00069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn-qzjODhI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Redmd3qPusw/s1600-h/DSC00044+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204470855749209618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn-qzjODhI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Redmd3qPusw/s320/DSC00044+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; staring competition (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn-qzjODiI/AAAAAAAAAZM/drTteZRrffE/s1600-h/DSC00051+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204470855749209634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn-qzjODiI/AAAAAAAAAZM/drTteZRrffE/s320/DSC00051+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204470847159275010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn-qTjODgI/AAAAAAAAAY8/CN7oU0X8fx0/s320/DSC00038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn-rDjODkI/AAAAAAAAAZc/jHrsL7NWnEg/s1600-h/DSC00048.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn-LjjODbI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Tn-TujZSR0g/s1600-h/DSC00017+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204470318878297522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn-LjjODbI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Tn-TujZSR0g/s320/DSC00017+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; blue ranger stressed up? o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn-LjjODcI/AAAAAAAAAYc/p6_eh71SOmU/s1600-h/DSC00038+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204470318878297538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn-LjjODcI/AAAAAAAAAYc/p6_eh71SOmU/s320/DSC00038+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn-LjjODdI/AAAAAAAAAYk/TZn2q-S8fGI/s1600-h/DSC00034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204470318878297554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn-LjjODdI/AAAAAAAAAYk/TZn2q-S8fGI/s320/DSC00034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 2/6 heheh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn-LzjODeI/AAAAAAAAAYs/BGNgeGAzucI/s1600-h/DSC00036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204470323173264866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn-LzjODeI/AAAAAAAAAYs/BGNgeGAzucI/s320/DSC00036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn-LzjODfI/AAAAAAAAAY0/w7FMSbn9EYA/s1600-h/DSC00037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204470323173264882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn-LzjODfI/AAAAAAAAAY0/w7FMSbn9EYA/s320/DSC00037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn9ADjODWI/AAAAAAAAAXs/q3wLqx5A7XA/s1600-h/DSC00002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204469021798174050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn9ADjODWI/AAAAAAAAAXs/q3wLqx5A7XA/s320/DSC00002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn9AjjODXI/AAAAAAAAAX0/kWFJSkBl9oc/s1600-h/DSC00003+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204469030388108658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn9AjjODXI/AAAAAAAAAX0/kWFJSkBl9oc/s320/DSC00003+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn9AzjODYI/AAAAAAAAAX8/sjPZosbaRDA/s1600-h/DSC00003.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn9BDjODZI/AAAAAAAAAYE/9Hda16D4UHQ/s1600-h/DSC00004+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204469038978043282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn9BDjODZI/AAAAAAAAAYE/9Hda16D4UHQ/s320/DSC00004+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn9BDjODaI/AAAAAAAAAYM/YrYqUD7eAg4/s1600-h/DSC00004+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204469038978043298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn9BDjODaI/AAAAAAAAAYM/YrYqUD7eAg4/s320/DSC00004+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn8uTjODVI/AAAAAAAAAXk/D62eKIsUcBo/s1600-h/DSC00001+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204468716855496018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDn8uTjODVI/AAAAAAAAAXk/D62eKIsUcBo/s320/DSC00001+(1).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;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/30670187-696035071495175871?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/696035071495175871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=696035071495175871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/696035071495175871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/696035071495175871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/staring-competition-blue-ranger.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SDoBATjODqI/AAAAAAAAAaM/qpdX35Qzt-4/s72-c/DSC00073+(1).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-6654166142080545202</id><published>2008-05-26T07:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T07:48:05.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;POWER RANGERS SHOULD ADD A PURPLE RANGER TO THEIR GROUP! and maybe they can add &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PO FROM TELETUBBIES &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;too!! hahahaha (: or maybe purple hippos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-6654166142080545202?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/6654166142080545202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=6654166142080545202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/6654166142080545202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/6654166142080545202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/power-rangers-should-add-purple-ranger.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-2806565524587296123</id><published>2008-05-25T23:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T23:27:07.515+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i freaking hate hypocrites'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hiya humans ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went to woodlands library&lt;br /&gt;to do the NE collage with nora and ami..&lt;br /&gt;we did until like 3.00 then the stupid crazy&lt;br /&gt;librarian kicked us out cos we couldnt do projects&lt;br /&gt;in the library. wth? hmph..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,, went to banquet at causeway point&lt;br /&gt;and continue doing the project..&lt;br /&gt;around 5 liddat we STILL havent finish the project..&lt;br /&gt;so packed our stuff and went to lot 1 walk around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went home.. continue doing the project&lt;br /&gt;and its STILL not done.. and i'm so freaking exhausted..&lt;br /&gt;zz.. ok i think thats it? too lazy to type and i gotta continue&lt;br /&gt;wif the project (:&lt;br /&gt;toodles little humans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-2806565524587296123?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/2806565524587296123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=2806565524587296123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/2806565524587296123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/2806565524587296123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/hiya-humans-today-went-to-woodlands.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-471745460685057252</id><published>2008-05-24T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T18:41:37.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NEW SKIN AGAIN! haha (: more satisfied with this one..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-471745460685057252?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/471745460685057252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=471745460685057252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/471745460685057252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/471745460685057252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/new-skin-again-haha-more-satisfied-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-9080348795191178705</id><published>2008-05-24T12:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T13:06:24.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today is gonna be very&lt;br /&gt;very boring. .___.&lt;br /&gt;i so gotta do smth before&lt;br /&gt;i rot to death at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got parents teacher conference today&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not going cos parents are in Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;good luh! can take report slip when sch reopens&lt;br /&gt;which means parents can scold me later.&lt;br /&gt;which means i can 'enjoy' my holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then me and ami and nora were supposed&lt;br /&gt;to do the NE collage thing.. but nora was busy&lt;br /&gt;so now im stuck at home with nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. i hate holidays.&lt;br /&gt;but i cant believe it's alr the june hols.&lt;br /&gt;6 more mths before turning sec3..&lt;br /&gt;and then another year and i'll be sec 4.&lt;br /&gt;and then i'll be leaving unity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg lah seyy.. hais.&lt;br /&gt;and then i'll be going to i dunno. poly? jc? ITE????&lt;br /&gt;poly fer sure (: maybe.&lt;br /&gt;but when i leave unity im so gonna miss it.&lt;br /&gt;cos its probly gonna be my best four years.&lt;br /&gt;becos primary sch just SUCKED alot.&lt;br /&gt;this is heaven compared to primary sch.&lt;br /&gt;and i dunno luh..&lt;br /&gt;everyone seems to love primary sch more haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i only miss the food there.&lt;br /&gt;wadever.. i HATE primary sch! (:&lt;br /&gt;and i love teletubbies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-9080348795191178705?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/9080348795191178705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=9080348795191178705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/9080348795191178705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/9080348795191178705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/hello-so-today-is-gonna-be-very-very.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-6685185735405576024</id><published>2008-05-23T17:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T17:55:08.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OMG! Last day of school! :o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeng3! haha. ok. so. i'm gonna miss&lt;br /&gt;meeting some friends haha (:&lt;br /&gt;hmm. not in the holiday mood..&lt;br /&gt;don't know why..&lt;br /&gt;not like last time when&lt;br /&gt;we'd be like so crazy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! hais. vry tired right now..&lt;br /&gt;dont know why...&lt;br /&gt;anyway,, today mr lim show us pics&lt;br /&gt;of sec 3 camp and some other stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.. so paisehh! :/ stupid jogathon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha wadever. anyway, after math&lt;br /&gt;was history.. then science.. ms kom&lt;br /&gt;nvr come!! weeee...&lt;br /&gt;after that recess, did pa duty.&lt;br /&gt;then went back to class, was english.&lt;br /&gt;then mr khoo came in then we did the&lt;br /&gt;reflection thingy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then mr toh came to our class to give&lt;br /&gt;CHOCOLATE!&lt;br /&gt;im so gonna miss him :((&lt;br /&gt;but after sch pravin didnt give&lt;br /&gt;out the chocs.&lt;br /&gt;WHERE'S MY CHOCS??&lt;br /&gt;hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after mr khoo lesson, clean the&lt;br /&gt;classroom.. bleahs.&lt;br /&gt;not fun..&lt;br /&gt;after sch, went to canteen with ami..&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to meet nora.&lt;br /&gt;but she had to come late cos she was busy..&lt;br /&gt;then went to library..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 2 meet nora.. do NE project..&lt;br /&gt;stupid seyy.. that kah kien or zhu zhi&lt;br /&gt;shoot me with their stupid water gun..&lt;br /&gt;ee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after doing the project, went to library..&lt;br /&gt;then after that went hommeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-6685185735405576024?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-7832560962156618901</id><published>2008-05-22T20:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T13:31:11.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello guys..&lt;br /&gt;today.. mr khoo discuss bout the cip thing..&lt;br /&gt;was very boring uh.. after sch, stay back with&lt;br /&gt;fiqah and HMT students cos they wan&lt;br /&gt;discuss bout something uhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to cyber centre to meet some ppl..&lt;br /&gt;after that went to mac with fiqah and atiee to&lt;br /&gt;meet siti, hel and ili.. then went to food court.&lt;br /&gt;sit beside jc and eugene and nicholas.&lt;br /&gt;the losers keep shooting ice at us with their straws.&lt;br /&gt;i stick them up your throat then you noe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went to a playground near atiee's house..&lt;br /&gt;for fun hha.. crapp around..&lt;br /&gt;then went to another playground..&lt;br /&gt;which was small so we decided to go to a bigger one..&lt;br /&gt;then went to a bigger one.. i dunno why some ppl didnt&lt;br /&gt;follow.. but i guess.. maybe cos of the tension..&lt;br /&gt;eee. i cant stand this.&lt;br /&gt;ok so.. at the third playground.. shannon, atiee, fiqah and jc&lt;br /&gt;were like playing catching.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;i didnt play cos no mood to run around like a kid..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after playing around,, went home like 6..&lt;br /&gt;ok lala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-7832560962156618901?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-1237446609879630015</id><published>2008-05-21T22:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T22:14:25.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HHEYY! heyheyheyheyhey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im feeling so crappy right now.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais.. maybe its cos I &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;CARE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOO MUCH???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you even &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;care&lt;/span&gt; that i &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;care &lt;/span&gt;whether im&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;caring&lt;/span&gt; too much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais. maybe i shoudnt &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;care&lt;/span&gt; at all rites?&lt;br /&gt;cos that person doesnt seem to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;care&lt;/span&gt; that&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;care&lt;/span&gt; so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever luh. i dont want to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;care&lt;/span&gt; anymore..&lt;br /&gt;but i dun want to NOT&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; care&lt;/span&gt; cos i HAVE to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;care&lt;/span&gt;.. but &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;caring&lt;/span&gt; so much just sucks.&lt;br /&gt;NOE WAD I MEAN??!! didnt think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-1237446609879630015?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/1237446609879630015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello purple hippos&lt;br /&gt;and funky monkeyys!&lt;br /&gt;haha crap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok anyway, today reach school&lt;br /&gt;at 7.30. and lessons started at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;9.00am.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha (: long wait.. but i thought i was gonna&lt;br /&gt;be like the first one in class but pravin,&lt;br /&gt;natasha and amirah were there alr..&lt;br /&gt;haha. then hang around with amirah..&lt;br /&gt;at 8.15 round there we were really&lt;br /&gt;bored so we went to the playground&lt;br /&gt;and sat on the swing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then pravin and bart join us..&lt;br /&gt;then yan fang join us..&lt;br /&gt;then slowly more ppl from 2/6 join us..&lt;br /&gt;then i think all the 2/6 ppl who reached sch&lt;br /&gt;who saw us joined us..&lt;br /&gt;then soon it was like.. the whole 2/6&lt;br /&gt;was in the playground hahaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so 9.00, went to 2/3 cos our class was being used..&lt;br /&gt;mr khoo briefed us bout stuff.&lt;br /&gt;then went to the school for the&lt;br /&gt;special needs people..&lt;br /&gt;pity them so much luhh..&lt;br /&gt;cos the school was really running short of money&lt;br /&gt;and everything was a little run down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the students there although they were a little..&lt;br /&gt;u noe.. different from us..&lt;br /&gt;they're creativity is WAY MORE than us.&lt;br /&gt;i think whatever stuff they dont know that we know,&lt;br /&gt;they make it up with their creativity..&lt;br /&gt;their paintings damn nice seyy. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after the thing.. went back to sch.. stay back with&lt;br /&gt;nora, hel, siti and fiqah.then went to nora's house.&lt;br /&gt;omg.. so crazy.. uhh.. im gonna have nightmares..&lt;br /&gt;nora is so sick.. anyway.. kesian siti.. sry yea?&lt;br /&gt;after crapping at nora house, walk to lot 1 with hel and fiqah&lt;br /&gt;then walk home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay im really tired and i havent eat dinner.. or lunch..&lt;br /&gt;so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-621407243434096335?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/621407243434096335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=621407243434096335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/621407243434096335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/621407243434096335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/hello-purple-hippos-and-funky-monkeyys.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-2869206369451444926</id><published>2008-05-20T21:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T21:29:07.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heellooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, went for the leadeship talk&lt;br /&gt;thingy.. which was sooo boring..&lt;br /&gt;and the air-con was like.. almost not&lt;br /&gt;working.. so it was really hot..  :/&lt;br /&gt;stupid budget school..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the course thingy, went to mac with&lt;br /&gt;afiqah, iqbal, bart, hanafi and fazillah..&lt;br /&gt;mcflurry!!~ weee! haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went back to school with fiqah&lt;br /&gt;cos she had to do IT test..&lt;br /&gt;went up to library..&lt;br /&gt;use the com there..&lt;br /&gt;then after awhile fiqah and siti went&lt;br /&gt;to cybercentre to do the IT test..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais.. NORA SO BAD LUH!!&lt;br /&gt;pssh haha.. how could u do this to me?? =.=&lt;br /&gt;nyway, after awhile me, hel, atiee, nora and ami&lt;br /&gt;went up to vybercebtre to wait for afiqah and siti.&lt;br /&gt;but got ppl inside so crap outside..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then nora and me went to canteen with ili&lt;br /&gt;cos the other three go toilet.. or somewhere&lt;br /&gt;i also dunno..  and were gone for so long..&lt;br /&gt;then ili told us about the thing about some ppl..&lt;br /&gt;wth sey..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then while going up the stairs to the cybercentre&lt;br /&gt;nora was being he crazy ganas self again..&lt;br /&gt;went up to cybercentre and went in and use the com..&lt;br /&gt;after that went home uh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly lazy to type haha..&lt;br /&gt;and wad is with the stupid hot weatherr??&lt;br /&gt;eerrrgghh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-2869206369451444926?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/2869206369451444926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=2869206369451444926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/2869206369451444926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/2869206369451444926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/heellooo-today-went-for-leadeship-talk.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-5539215446586195863</id><published>2008-05-19T20:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T21:33:47.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hullo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went window shopping&lt;br /&gt;at suntec city..&lt;br /&gt;BORING UH..&lt;br /&gt;parents are boring..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zz. did nth special..&lt;br /&gt;walk walk walk walk&lt;br /&gt;and walk somemore..&lt;br /&gt;eat dinner..&lt;br /&gt;went home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AISYAHH!!! WADDEHELL DID YOU GET URSELF INTO???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais... u really changed lah..&lt;br /&gt;i can hear it in ur voice.&lt;br /&gt;i can see it in ur face.&lt;br /&gt;i can feel it in ur actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're all full of hate..&lt;br /&gt;and i dont know why.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-5539215446586195863?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/5539215446586195863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=5539215446586195863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/5539215446586195863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/5539215446586195863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/hullo.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-239903123192222621</id><published>2008-05-18T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T23:37:21.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I MISS SCHOOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;what is wrong with me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-239903123192222621?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/239903123192222621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=239903123192222621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/239903123192222621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/239903123192222621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-school-what-is-wrong-with-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-7230213371826149088</id><published>2008-05-18T01:27:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T17:52:02.447+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='its weather. NOT WHETHER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='.kids'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SC8YFZRcxPI/AAAAAAAAAWE/QR_cTmxqaYM/s1600-h/DSC00029.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SC8YHJRcxSI/AAAAAAAAAWc/q4vMVbIUneE/s1600-h/DSC00037.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like dying..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;MY FLU SO ANNOYING UHHH...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;): must be the weather(HAPPY IQBAL??)..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehs yupp.. i get flu whenever &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the weather is vry hot or vry cold..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wish it was raining :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, today, went &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to granddaddyy'ss house..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;was vry boring.. as usual..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;did nth but stayed in cuz Nabil's room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and crap about nonsensical issues&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;with other cuzzies like the innocent &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;children that we are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201402588483601666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SC8YGJRcxQI/AAAAAAAAAWM/QcW5Gpv3i3c/s320/DSC00030+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;daddy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201402601368503570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SC8YG5RcxRI/AAAAAAAAAWU/vVh-_0r35Fk/s320/DSC00079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bro. turning 17 this year hehs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201403013685364034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SC8Ye5RcxUI/AAAAAAAAAWs/F1yJ5RjjZW8/s320/DSC00082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Nabil and Mizar... Nabil=nerd.why u cut ur hair??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201403022275298642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SC8YfZRcxVI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Bo2qR0VbTog/s320/DSC00083+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;weeee~&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201402631433274674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SC8YIpRcxTI/AAAAAAAAAWk/sSu59TTg2uM/s320/DSC00081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;boredness..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201403035160200546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SC8YgJRcxWI/AAAAAAAAAW8/5PYFSEXVGgE/s320/DSC00084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HAHA..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;CIAO&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-7230213371826149088?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/7230213371826149088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=7230213371826149088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/7230213371826149088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/7230213371826149088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SC8YGJRcxQI/AAAAAAAAAWM/QcW5Gpv3i3c/s72-c/DSC00030+(1).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-8701177946280972505</id><published>2008-05-17T14:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T15:18:28.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afiqah asked me to do this.&lt;br /&gt;and i was bored. so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. At what age do you want to marry?&lt;br /&gt;    After 20 before 30 (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Who are more important to you? friends or boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;    Friends? ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Who are the persons you trust most?&lt;br /&gt;    Afiqah and purple hippos. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you think you have enough confidence?&lt;br /&gt;    NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What do you hate?&lt;br /&gt;    Spiders .___.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you believe in seeing rainbows after the rain?&lt;br /&gt;    What a dumb question.. no offence to whoever. and yes i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What is your goal for this year?&lt;br /&gt;    Do well in EYEs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you believe in eternity love?&lt;br /&gt;    Yes (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Have you broken someone's heart till he/she wants to commit suicide?&lt;br /&gt;    I don't think so and i certainly hope not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.What feeling do you love most?&lt;br /&gt;    Any positive feeling haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.What are the requirements you want from the other half?&lt;br /&gt;    Oo lala..hmm..Talkative, funny, sensitive, understanding,,  what else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.List five best friends of yours.&lt;br /&gt;    Afiqah, Amirah, Atiqah, Siti, Falah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.Do you cherish every single friendship of yours?&lt;br /&gt;    Yesshh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.Do you like S.H.E?&lt;br /&gt;    How would i know? i don't listen to them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.What do you think are the most important things in your life?&lt;br /&gt;    Family, friends, and the jonas brothers:D (just kidding.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.Do you love anime?&lt;br /&gt;    Why you ask me? Go ask amirah luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Describe the person who tagged you in five words.&lt;br /&gt;    Funny, Cute, Gilerr, Lovable, Emo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.If you were granted one wish, what would it be?  (my question)&lt;br /&gt;    I'd wish i had a million more wishes. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.If you can rewind time, when will you want it to be?&lt;br /&gt;    15 years ago(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.Do you love yourself?&lt;br /&gt;     Yea!! weeeee~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions: Remove one question from above and add in your personal question. Make a total of 20 questions and tag 8 people. List them out at the end of the post. Notify them in their tagboard that they've been tagged. Whoever does the tag will have blessings from all:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you dun wanna do, i also dun care (:&lt;br /&gt;Random people hahs. :&lt;br /&gt;1.Nora&lt;br /&gt;2.Iqbal&lt;br /&gt;3.Nadra&lt;br /&gt;4.Ili&lt;br /&gt;5.Cassie&lt;br /&gt;6.Fazillah&lt;br /&gt;7.Lixian&lt;br /&gt;8.Ming Qian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-8701177946280972505?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/8701177946280972505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=8701177946280972505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/8701177946280972505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/8701177946280972505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey-afiqah-asked-me-to-do-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-4076188684720347537</id><published>2008-05-16T17:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T20:29:42.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgot what happened during&lt;br /&gt;the periods before recess haha..&lt;br /&gt;recess, went for PA duty..&lt;br /&gt;had performance&lt;br /&gt;today.. and..&lt;br /&gt;PAUL TWOHILL CAME TO&lt;br /&gt;OUR SCHOOL! haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt get to see him&lt;br /&gt;up close and buy his cd&lt;br /&gt;cos i was doing duty in control room ):&lt;br /&gt;hais not even an autograph.. tkpe uhh.&lt;br /&gt;i got over it haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyway.. the ppl from 91.3FM came..&lt;br /&gt;really cool uhh..&lt;br /&gt;nyway... at 8pm 91.3 let&lt;br /&gt;untians dedicate songs..&lt;br /&gt;and alif dedicated a song hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;he dedicated to 2/3 and 2/6 and a GIRL&lt;br /&gt;HE LIKES FROM 2/6!&lt;br /&gt;haha hmm.. sape ehk?&lt;br /&gt;hahaa.. he sounded vry dead..&lt;br /&gt;ok i feel bad talking bout him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sch PA training..&lt;br /&gt;boring..&lt;br /&gt;oh and ..&lt;br /&gt;dun angry luh.&lt;br /&gt;they didn't mean to hurt ur feelings..&lt;br /&gt;they were just playing around and being boys.&lt;br /&gt;but we should have listened to&lt;br /&gt;you. sry!.. if you were gone&lt;br /&gt;we wouldnt be able to live without you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so dun do that crazy stunt again luh!&lt;br /&gt;u wanna scare me to death isit??&lt;br /&gt;u think no one care about you uh?&lt;br /&gt;we all love you so much ok?&lt;br /&gt;doesnt mean if you have problems&lt;br /&gt;and you feel like you cannot handle them&lt;br /&gt;you can do smth stupid like that.&lt;br /&gt;everyone got problems also..&lt;br /&gt;sry luh if i sound harsh.&lt;br /&gt;but u gotta learn how to be strong ok??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but if you can't be strong&lt;br /&gt;at least be positive.&lt;br /&gt;look around you..&lt;br /&gt;so many ppl care about you..&lt;br /&gt;so many ppl wanna help you..&lt;br /&gt;so many ppl wanna be your friend..&lt;br /&gt;sry luh ok? but relak uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after PA stay at canteen with siti, atiee,&lt;br /&gt;ili,nora and dunno hu else uhh..&lt;br /&gt;kesian siti..&lt;br /&gt;after they all balek i teman siti for awhile&lt;br /&gt;then went home uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY WAS BORING!&lt;br /&gt;first two periods, mr khoo show us our overall&lt;br /&gt;results.&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;my results suck.&lt;br /&gt;MY RESULTS SUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have never done so badly before..&lt;br /&gt;class position:&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;30&lt;/span&gt;/40&lt;br /&gt;level position:&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;153&lt;/span&gt;/200&lt;br /&gt;ARRRGHH... if they&lt;br /&gt;send me to study champs i will&lt;br /&gt;be so DEPRESSED..&lt;br /&gt;not like i already am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais.. SEDIHH AR!&lt;br /&gt;recess was boring.. after recess was&lt;br /&gt;more boring..&lt;br /&gt;after school went home to take my&lt;br /&gt;HELM file cos i forgot to bring..&lt;br /&gt;then went back to sch.. went&lt;br /&gt;up to library.. hang around with ami&lt;br /&gt;and hel and atiee and eugene&lt;br /&gt;and whoever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eugene is a dumb loser who doesnt like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;purple hippos wearing purple watches..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;but that was damn boring also..&lt;br /&gt;had to wait until 3.30 cos i had&lt;br /&gt;IT test..&lt;br /&gt;which was damn easy..&lt;br /&gt;cos the teacher actually&lt;br /&gt;guide you..&lt;br /&gt;so wads the point? haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went home uhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-5690517706409700870</id><published>2008-05-14T23:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T23:25:08.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Come home-One Republic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello world&lt;br /&gt;Hope you're listening&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me if&lt;br /&gt;I'm young&lt;br /&gt;For speaking out of turn&lt;br /&gt;There's someone&lt;br /&gt;I've been missing&lt;br /&gt;I think that they could be&lt;br /&gt;The better half of me&lt;br /&gt;They're in their own place trying to make it right&lt;br /&gt;But I'm tired of justifying&lt;br /&gt;So i say you'll..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come home&lt;br /&gt;Come home&lt;br /&gt;Cause I've been waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;For so long&lt;br /&gt;For so long&lt;br /&gt;And right now there's a war between the vanities&lt;br /&gt;But all i see is you and me&lt;br /&gt;The fight for you is all&lt;br /&gt;I've ever known&lt;br /&gt;So come home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-5690517706409700870?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/5690517706409700870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=5690517706409700870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/5690517706409700870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/5690517706409700870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/come-home-one-republic-hello-world-hope.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-4086480318475383488</id><published>2008-05-14T21:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T22:53:04.510+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the past was just as suckish as HISTORY.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;hello(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;today after sch was ffuunn haha.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;discussed the collage thing for NE &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with nora and ami.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mepek luh nora..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tear somemore!! haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that went to fiqah's house to help&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;make cupcake for fundraising..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i buy the cupcake still must&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;make seyy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went with irfan and iskandar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and khairi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after buying ingredients..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went back to make uhh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vry the fun luh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;suddenly not in the mood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;i hate this luh.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200236985899074706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SCrz_JRcxJI/AAAAAAAAAVU/HUyk9bajiAI/s320/DSC00017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200236990194042018" 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apple a day made the doctor jobless..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;in computer lab right now..&lt;br /&gt;bored(:&lt;br /&gt;yups. vry bored. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i got nothing to post about so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English: 71/100&lt;br /&gt;Malay: 55/100&lt;br /&gt;Math: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;36&lt;/span&gt;/100&lt;br /&gt;Science: 68/100&lt;br /&gt;History: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;48&lt;/span&gt;/100&lt;br /&gt;Geography: 71/100&lt;br /&gt;Literature: dunno yet but passed(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY RESULTS SUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-7009587226609378256?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/7009587226609378256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=7009587226609378256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/7009587226609378256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/7009587226609378256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/hello-in-computer-lab-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-8626199694365884727</id><published>2008-05-13T18:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T18:38:26.633+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headache..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today got back&lt;br /&gt;all my other papers except&lt;br /&gt;for literature..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not happy uhh!!&lt;br /&gt;i failed.. MATH!&lt;br /&gt;i failed my stupid math..&lt;br /&gt;eerrrghh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sch had PA..&lt;br /&gt;damn boring..&lt;br /&gt;after PA&lt;br /&gt;went home uhh.&lt;br /&gt;lazy post haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-8626199694365884727?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/8626199694365884727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=8626199694365884727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/8626199694365884727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/8626199694365884727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/hello-so-today-got-back-all-my-other.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-5770609616686728432</id><published>2008-05-12T18:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T18:30:01.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohhmigod.. today was&lt;br /&gt;hectic. ok not really.&lt;br /&gt;just felt like saying hectic.&lt;br /&gt;HECTIC!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so.. today got back science&lt;br /&gt;paper(booklet 1 and 2)&lt;br /&gt;didnt do good :/.&lt;br /&gt;but i passed... at least..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that was history.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;failed&lt;/span&gt; history.&lt;br /&gt;i failed history???&lt;br /&gt;how can i fail one of&lt;br /&gt;my best subjects???&lt;br /&gt;HOW COULD I FAIL&lt;br /&gt;MY HISTORY??????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shitt luh.&lt;br /&gt;i got vry sad&lt;br /&gt;after that.. my parents&lt;br /&gt;are gonna be more&lt;br /&gt;dissapointed than they alr&lt;br /&gt;are..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but maybe i'll just pass&lt;br /&gt;after they add all the marks&lt;br /&gt;luh.. but it's def not gonna&lt;br /&gt;be high..&lt;br /&gt;haiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK SO..&lt;br /&gt;recess.. i tried to&lt;br /&gt;hide myself as much as possible.&lt;br /&gt;cos my hair.. is..soo... STUPID..&lt;br /&gt;can compare my hair to so many things&lt;br /&gt;hahahaa...&lt;br /&gt;helmet..china doll.. anime girl.. MONKEY...&lt;br /&gt;i hate this. i cant wait for the hols so i can hide&lt;br /&gt;my alien-ness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid demented hairstylist!&lt;br /&gt;i should have sued him or smth.&lt;br /&gt;anyway..&lt;br /&gt;after school went to library&lt;br /&gt;to return book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then go back to class&lt;br /&gt;cos ami left her phone there.&lt;br /&gt;then went home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JONAS BROTHERS WAS ON&lt;br /&gt;ELLEN! hahahahaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-5770609616686728432?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/5770609616686728432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=5770609616686728432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/5770609616686728432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/5770609616686728432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/ohhmigod.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-6685570424005546598</id><published>2008-05-12T06:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T06:09:36.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I DONT WANNA GO TO SCHOOL!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;WAAAAAAA....&lt;br /&gt;hais..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-6685570424005546598?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/6685570424005546598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=6685570424005546598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/6685570424005546598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/6685570424005546598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-dont-wanna-go-to-school-waaaaaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-8486077714210117094</id><published>2008-05-11T20:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T21:24:55.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hhhhhheeeeeelllllloooooo gggggguuuuuuyyyyyyssssss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY IS.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MUMMY'S DAY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;aaaannnndddd...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cousin.. FATIN'S BIRTHDAY!&lt;3&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;aaaannnndddd...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;FAZILLAH'S BIRTHDAY! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;aaaannnndddd yesterday was...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;JIAN CHENG'S BIRTHDAY!:D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;aaaannnndddd...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i think that's it.. haha(:&lt;br /&gt;well happy birthday guys&lt;br /&gt;and happy mummy's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went to vivo city&lt;br /&gt;to watch iron man.&lt;br /&gt;really cool(:&lt;br /&gt;after the movie,&lt;br /&gt;went to starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then went&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haha.. went to a shop called&lt;br /&gt;desigual or smth like that..&lt;br /&gt;dadd bought mum a wallet.&lt;br /&gt;aww! haha.i didnt get her anything :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but at least i didnt bother her..&lt;br /&gt;heh. then bought some other stuffs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CANDY EMPIRE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;bought lollipops.. (haha) and some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;other candy.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then went to vivomart to&lt;br /&gt;buy smth afiqah asked me to buy.&lt;br /&gt;afiqah, you owe me one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that.. went to peninsula.&lt;br /&gt;buy smth (:&lt;br /&gt;so happy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went home..&lt;br /&gt;so thats it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-8486077714210117094?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/8486077714210117094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=8486077714210117094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/8486077714210117094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/8486077714210117094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/hhhhhheeeeeelllllloooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-6117552859024613328</id><published>2008-05-11T08:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T09:01:27.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I MISS MY OLD HAIR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT MY OLD HAIR BACK!!!&lt;br /&gt;WAAAAAA!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I HATE MY NEW HAIR!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok... so maybe i DONT&lt;br /&gt;miss my old hair..&lt;br /&gt;so lets rephrase that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I HATE MY NEW HAIR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT I DONT WANT MY OLD HAIR BACK!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;WAAAAAA!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I HATE MY NEW HAIR!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sob.. cry.. oh why&lt;br /&gt;can't i ever get the&lt;br /&gt;right hair i want???&lt;br /&gt;(so drama)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BUT I HATE MY NEW HAIR~!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*bangs head on table*&lt;br /&gt;NOOOO!!!~~~&lt;br /&gt;hais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE MY NEW HAIR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-6117552859024613328?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/6117552859024613328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=6117552859024613328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/6117552859024613328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/6117552859024613328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-my-old-hair-i-want-my-old-hair.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-707025402296838677</id><published>2008-05-10T23:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T23:46:49.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey ppl (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.. had flu! ahh yay me..&lt;br /&gt;in the afternoon.. went to&lt;br /&gt;a salon to cut my hair..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this guy from china&lt;br /&gt;cut my hair..&lt;br /&gt;and he didnt understand&lt;br /&gt;how i wanted to cut my fringe..&lt;br /&gt;so he cut it WRONGLY..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i look so freakishly&lt;br /&gt;hideous.. and nora said i&lt;br /&gt;looked like a china doll..&lt;br /&gt;and my mom said i looked like&lt;br /&gt;emily strange except less&lt;br /&gt;gothic. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn i dun wanna go to&lt;br /&gt;sch on monday.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna hide my face!&lt;br /&gt;eeep.. . hais..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. in the evening&lt;br /&gt;went to changi hospital&lt;br /&gt;to visit my mom's friend's&lt;br /&gt;son who broke his leg&lt;br /&gt;while skateboarding.&lt;br /&gt;get well soon (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went to eat dinner.&lt;br /&gt;then went hhoommee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psst. jonas brothers&lt;br /&gt;are gonna perform on&lt;br /&gt;the ellen degeneres show&lt;br /&gt;on monday at 5pm on channel 5.&lt;br /&gt;dont miss it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hhahahaha. im full of crap..&lt;br /&gt;weeeeee~~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198775030713425650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="263" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SCXCWJzYHvI/AAAAAAAAATc/WmYDs9WRvZ8/s320/Emily_Strange-2008-01.jpg" width="259" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198775971311263538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SCXDM5zYHzI/AAAAAAAAAT8/aBB4vTqEOvs/s320/DSC00047.JPG" border="0" /&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/30670187-707025402296838677?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/707025402296838677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=707025402296838677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/707025402296838677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/707025402296838677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey-ppl-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SCXCWJzYHvI/AAAAAAAAATc/WmYDs9WRvZ8/s72-c/Emily_Strange-2008-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-8028960758086171023</id><published>2008-05-09T14:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T15:48:02.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok IM BORED.&lt;br /&gt;and i feel even crappier.&lt;br /&gt;didnt do nth much today.&lt;br /&gt;and hey. i havent answered ur&lt;br /&gt;question yet. you rmbr&lt;br /&gt;that question?&lt;br /&gt;or have you forgotten it?&lt;br /&gt;u did say you wanna forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it probably doesnt&lt;br /&gt;matter to u anymore.&lt;br /&gt;and even if it does,&lt;br /&gt;i still wouldnt know&lt;br /&gt;how to answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;errgh. but like&lt;br /&gt;i said. it doesnt matter&lt;br /&gt;anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;100%LOVE&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;0%&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;100%HATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. wish we could&lt;br /&gt;just laugh away our&lt;br /&gt;sadness. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate holidays.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-8028960758086171023?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/8028960758086171023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=8028960758086171023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/8028960758086171023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/8028960758086171023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/ok-im-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-219472217700610909</id><published>2008-05-09T02:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T03:00:20.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Good Day-The click five&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up early in my hotel room&lt;br /&gt;Wait for my alarm to go&lt;br /&gt;I think about the things&lt;br /&gt;I` ve gotta do&lt;br /&gt;Damn, my mind is gonna blow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I` m thinking out about what` s ahead&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I`ll just stay in bed&lt;br /&gt;Cause it`s no fun to be the one going out of my head&lt;br /&gt;So I tell it to myself again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You`re looking for something you can` t find&lt;br /&gt;If you give it up you`ll lose your mind&lt;br /&gt;There` s always something in your way&lt;br /&gt;What can you say?&lt;br /&gt;You` re gonna have a good day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quit my job about a week ago&lt;br /&gt;Now I`m going strong on Lexapro&lt;br /&gt;Doctor says I` m doing fine&lt;br /&gt;Told them that I need some time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I`m thinking out about what` s ahead&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I`ll just stay in bed&lt;br /&gt;Cause its no fun to be the one going out of my head&lt;br /&gt;So I tell it to myself again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You` re looking for something you can` t find&lt;br /&gt;If you give it up you`ll lose your mind&lt;br /&gt;There`s always something in your way&lt;br /&gt;What can you say?&lt;br /&gt;You` re gonna have a good day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jostling about I couldn` t lose&lt;br /&gt;I realized its the only thing I knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I`m freaking out about what` s ahead&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I`ll just stay in bed&lt;br /&gt;Cause it`s no fun to be the one going out of my head&lt;br /&gt;So I tell it to myself&lt;br /&gt;Tell it to myself&lt;br /&gt;Tell it to myself again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You`re looking for something you can` t find&lt;br /&gt;If you give it up you`ll lose your mind&lt;br /&gt;There` s always something in your way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You` re looking for something you can` t find&lt;br /&gt;If you give it up you`ll lose your mind&lt;br /&gt;There` s always something in your way&lt;br /&gt;What can you say?&lt;br /&gt;You`re gonna have a good day&lt;br /&gt;You`re gonna have a good day&lt;br /&gt;You`re gonna have a good day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO HERE'S UR UPDATE. happy? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent 4 days looking for the&lt;br /&gt;perfect blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;AND I HAVENT FOUND IT.&lt;br /&gt;eeeeeeeeeee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still not satisfied..&lt;br /&gt;i need a better one!!&lt;br /&gt;this one is missing smth.&lt;br /&gt;but wadever!&lt;br /&gt;it's not like any of u care..&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais.. today did nth much..&lt;br /&gt;just used the com the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;i still got no mood to do&lt;br /&gt;anything cos of my stupid&lt;br /&gt;MATH PAPER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like such a dumb loser.&lt;br /&gt;well i guess i am right??&lt;br /&gt;hmph..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life really sucks right now!&lt;br /&gt;and i'm so happy to say it.&lt;br /&gt;YAY ME.&lt;br /&gt;ergh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and i think you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;such a KIDD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i so hope you know&lt;br /&gt;i'm talking bout you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-219472217700610909?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/219472217700610909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=219472217700610909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/219472217700610909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/219472217700610909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/good-day-click-five-i-woke-up-early-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-7607741731155175119</id><published>2008-05-05T19:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T19:56:41.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOD YOU ARE SO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FREAKING WEIRD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;errrgh frustrated.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-7607741731155175119?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/7607741731155175119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=7607741731155175119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/7607741731155175119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/7607741731155175119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/god-you-are-so-freaking-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-1166366307969508164</id><published>2008-05-05T06:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T10:38:48.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So when are you&lt;br /&gt;gonna stop jumping&lt;br /&gt;into conclusionos like&lt;br /&gt;this? huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it doesnt matter&lt;br /&gt;anymore anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna waste&lt;br /&gt;my time knowing you&lt;br /&gt;if you're always gonna&lt;br /&gt;think this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so hate me lah.&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt the one who&lt;br /&gt;wanted this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt even LOOK at&lt;br /&gt;you before i got to know&lt;br /&gt;you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fed up seyy.&lt;br /&gt;u hate me?&lt;br /&gt;i dont give a shit&lt;br /&gt;anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iyelah. sombong. i very sombong.&lt;br /&gt;i very very sombong.&lt;br /&gt;happy?tk puas?&lt;br /&gt;ok then.&lt;br /&gt;IM SUCH A SOMBONG LOSER&lt;br /&gt;WHO DONT EVEN WANT TO&lt;br /&gt;REPLY WHEN SOMEONE&lt;br /&gt;TALK TO ME ON MSN.&lt;br /&gt;DAH PUAS?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-1166366307969508164?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/1166366307969508164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=1166366307969508164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/1166366307969508164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/1166366307969508164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/so-when-are-you-gonna-stop-jumping-into.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-305635461031226593</id><published>2008-05-03T18:22:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T02:50:22.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lets talk chocolate.</title><content type='html'>HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so recently i read that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;DARK CHOCOLATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;releases chemicals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;called endorphins in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;your brain that makes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you feel good and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It also lowers the risk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of getting heart diseases,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stroke and cancer and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can lower blood pressure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but more importantly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it makes you feel &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;in love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm.. maybe i should&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;start buying some (: hehs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a box of chocolates can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;really work wonders..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i guess i'll stop craving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chocolate right now and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;concentrate more on my exams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 more papers!! lit, history and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MATHS.. jeng3!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wish me luck (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CIAO&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196097948188108802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBw_jcPjaAI/AAAAAAAAATI/xHN1NEJqplI/s320/dark+chocolate.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-305635461031226593?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/305635461031226593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-3817661870499095805</id><published>2008-05-03T15:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T21:32:25.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my tagboard was getting crappy...&lt;br /&gt;and i was starting to hate Cbox anyway..&lt;br /&gt;so what happened to 'good intentions' huh passerby?&lt;br /&gt;tsk3..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-3817661870499095805?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/3817661870499095805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=3817661870499095805' title='0 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBqztsPjZ8I/AAAAAAAAASo/961Tt0qUmhE/s1600-h/DSC00058.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBqzt8PjZ-I/AAAAAAAAAS4/jlecEhjA6lk/s1600-h/DSC00061.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBqzuMPjZ_I/AAAAAAAAATA/L3VdwtKLn2U/s1600-h/DSC00062.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBqze8PjZ5I/AAAAAAAAASQ/ZUEpfQSAqtY/s1600-h/DSC00055.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBqze8PjZ6I/AAAAAAAAASY/rcIn8zySkBg/s1600-h/DSC00056.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBqykMPjZzI/AAAAAAAAARg/MmcQDBuTT7s/s1600-h/DSC00048.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hello!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so today science paper... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hmm.. dunno lahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lets just see(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;anyway.. im damn tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so i'll just let&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the pictures talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CIAO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195662721972135890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="171" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBqzt8PjZ9I/AAAAAAAAASw/OXqXWKLeLY8/s320/DSC00059.JPG" width="243" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I love patrick (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195662455684163442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="152" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBqzecPjZ3I/AAAAAAAAASA/PNEULKJwPFo/s320/DSC00052.JPG" width="174" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195662459979130754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="170" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBqzesPjZ4I/AAAAAAAAASI/iyFBZCHpIjw/s320/DSC00054.JPG" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NEWSPAPER GUY! dun forget my souvenir ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195662468569065394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="149" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBqzfMPjZ7I/AAAAAAAAASg/eblEgDEhVeU/s320/DSC00057.JPG" width="249" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; a-i-s-y-a-h&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195661459251750722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="161" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBqykcPjZ0I/AAAAAAAAARo/EGKrGl3xxgs/s320/DSC00049.JPG" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195661459251750738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="154" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBqykcPjZ1I/AAAAAAAAARw/X_2AfQdaFeA/s320/DSC00050.JPG" width="194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195657572306347794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="159" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBqvCMPjZxI/AAAAAAAAARQ/ukoEke4ZJ6Y/s320/DSC00047.JPG" width="225" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195657568011380482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="163" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBqvB8PjZwI/AAAAAAAAARI/cRMO1JZ07LA/s320/DSC00043.JPG" width="205" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i love purple hippos((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195657559421445842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="136" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBqvBcPjZtI/AAAAAAAAAQw/pYPCALXPA_I/s320/DSC00005.JPG" width="195" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i love pizza hut((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195661454956783394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="257" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBqykMPjZyI/AAAAAAAAARY/b4w9x-7APMs/s320/cake.jpg" width="196" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&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/30670187-5104359853852309510?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/5104359853852309510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=5104359853852309510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/5104359853852309510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/5104359853852309510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/05/hello-so-today-science-paper.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBqzt8PjZ9I/AAAAAAAAASw/OXqXWKLeLY8/s72-c/DSC00059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-2288691792677372442</id><published>2008-04-30T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T23:48:42.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How is it you turn from&lt;br /&gt;being super happy,&lt;br /&gt;then being realli sad&lt;br /&gt;then being freaking angry&lt;br /&gt;all in just one stupid day&lt;br /&gt;in a matter of hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all of it just by&lt;br /&gt;thinking about my stupid shitty life.&lt;br /&gt;with its ups and mostly downs.&lt;br /&gt;and when i think of what's been&lt;br /&gt;happening lately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what &lt;em&gt;he&lt;/em&gt; said about me&lt;br /&gt;i just feel like smacking someone's&lt;br /&gt;STUPID UGLY FACE.&lt;br /&gt;what i do is my problem okayy???&lt;br /&gt;u dun come and ruin my life&lt;br /&gt;if u got nth better to say to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so get out of my face man.&lt;br /&gt;i get pissed everytime&lt;br /&gt;i remember that freaking thought.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-2288691792677372442?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/2288691792677372442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=2288691792677372442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/2288691792677372442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/2288691792677372442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/04/how-is-it-you-turn-from-being-super.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-3263497377152038614</id><published>2008-04-30T22:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T22:23:03.112+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i feel somehow alone today(:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear person,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  I hope you read this, because if I ever find you, I want you to know what a perfect and special friend you are to me. If I ever find you, I want you to know you are the first friend I ever fully trusted in my whole entire life. We'd be able to talk and laugh about everything and anything and we'd always be comfortable around each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   If I ever find you, you'd be the one I can always turn to, and you'd always be there to give me advice, no matter what you are doing. You'd like me as who i am and you'd always be honest with me without making the truth sound like a slap on the face. You'll be supportive of me no matter what I do, and if something about me is bothering you, you'd tell me. You'd always back me up and you know that you can trust me and tell me what's on your mind, and know I'll always be there for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   If I ever find you, you'd always find time for us no matter how busy you or I am. You'd know that every word I tell you is the truth, just like every word you tell me is the truth. You'd be the friend that knows how I feel without needing to ask me, and you'd know exactly what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I'm not asking too much of you.. That is, if I ever &lt;em&gt;find &lt;/em&gt;you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Aisyah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-3263497377152038614?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/3263497377152038614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=3263497377152038614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3263497377152038614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3263497377152038614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/04/dear-person-i-hope-you-read-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-3344578685466878620</id><published>2008-04-30T13:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T14:09:30.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBgL88PjZsI/AAAAAAAAAQo/wO8XVycESq0/s1600-h/DSC00014.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've been so happy this whole week!haha(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i have no idea why...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;even though MYE is going on.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;during the exam stress but right after that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'd be damn happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think i've never been happier &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in my entire secondary sch life..(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well anyway, yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bought the click five concert tix :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg:DD.. block T07, row 23 seats 1 and 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha!(incase u wanna find me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so.. yesterday was MT paper..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;paper 1 i didnt noe must do mind map for letter writing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and compo.. GOD im so stupid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so thats 10 marks gone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but my compo was vry drama hehs..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway.. paper 2 was not VRY hard.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i not sure if i gonna pass or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;today was geography paper..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HARD..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i dunno wads gonna happen.&lt;br /&gt;after that got sci remedial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thenthenthen... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to the library&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with ami..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then walk round the sch..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then homed(:&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 id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194915298878383794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBgL8MPjZrI/AAAAAAAAAQg/V25jUM0uJUw/s320/DSC00032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;WEEEE~!&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-3344578685466878620?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/3344578685466878620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=3344578685466878620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3344578685466878620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3344578685466878620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/04/hello-ive-been-so-happy-this-whole.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBgL8MPjZrI/AAAAAAAAAQg/V25jUM0uJUw/s72-c/DSC00032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-56862780089991315</id><published>2008-04-28T20:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T20:36:33.569+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I feel colourful today(:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;HELLO(:&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; well today was the start of MYE's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jeng3!! hurr.. so the first paper we had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;was english(: i totally forgot to study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the format for letter writing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;dont think i'll do well in that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but overall it was ok luh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;tomorrow's gonna be MT paper.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and i &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;suck&lt;/span&gt; at MT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so yea.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;anyhoo,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;after the exam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;those in miss hamida's home ec class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;had to stay back to finish corrections.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but stupid seyy. not even our fault..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so she asked some of us to see her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but then we couldnt find her so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;me falah and ami went to yew tee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;bought mcflurry:DD weee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;after that went back to class &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;then like around 2, checked if &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;she was at the staff room..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;but she wasnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;so stay back with afiqah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;to wait for her adeks, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;then went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;purple &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hippos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;wearing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;watches &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cute(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194273403131094690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBXEI8PjZqI/AAAAAAAAAQY/nOGTT37NFkY/s320/DSC00055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;CIAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/30670187-56862780089991315?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/56862780089991315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=56862780089991315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/56862780089991315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/56862780089991315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/04/hello-well-today-was-start-of-myes.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBXEI8PjZqI/AAAAAAAAAQY/nOGTT37NFkY/s72-c/DSC00055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-5442355224580557963</id><published>2008-04-26T21:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T22:01:38.463+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OH. THE DRAMA.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HELLO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Walked across the crowded street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sea of eyes cut through me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I saw you in the middle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Your upset face, you wear it well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You camoflauge the way you feel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When everything's the matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We've all been down that road before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Searching for that something more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;World's spinning 'round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There's no sign of slowing down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So won't you take a breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just take a breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;People change and promises are broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Clouds can move and skies will be wide open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't forget to take a breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Blink our eyes, life's rearranged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To our suprise, it's still okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's the way things happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Summer comes and then it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hold on tight, embrace for cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And it's only for a moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We've all been down that road before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Searching for that something more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;World's spinning 'round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There's no sign of slowing down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So won't you take a breath &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just take a breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;People change and promises are broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Clouds can move and skies will be wide open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't forget to take a breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life isn't suffocating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Air isn't overrated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;World's spinning 'round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There's no sign of slowing down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So won't you take a breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just take a breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;World's spinning 'round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There's no sign of slowing down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So won't you take a breath &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just take a breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Take a breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;People change and promises are broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Clouds can move and skies will be wide open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't forget to take a breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;World's spinning 'round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There's no sign of slowing down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So won't you take a breath &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't forget to take a breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't forget to take a breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OK SO ALL THOSE STRESSED PEOPLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;relak ok?? CHILL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;OR U'LL GET WRINKLES!(lol)&lt;br /&gt;AND THAT'S NOT GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, so i noe alot of u STRESSED rite now.&lt;br /&gt;just think positive so u'll feel positive&lt;br /&gt;no more negativity.&lt;br /&gt;no more sobbing.&lt;br /&gt;no more crying.&lt;br /&gt;no more feeling angry.&lt;br /&gt;no more "I CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE. LET'S ALL JUMP DOWN FROM A DAMN BUILDING!"&lt;br /&gt;no more emo-ing.&lt;br /&gt;no more dumb slitting.&lt;br /&gt;no more hurting.&lt;br /&gt;no more thinking about the past.&lt;br /&gt;no more i hate yous.&lt;br /&gt;no more feeling betrayed.&lt;br /&gt;okay??&lt;br /&gt;whatever all of you are stressed about,&lt;br /&gt;forget about it all (except ur MYEs) first..&lt;br /&gt;come on uhh! where's the love??? LOL.( i know, lame.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;trying to study right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but its hard to study when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you have a computer in front of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;reallli bored and tired of studying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;since morning.my tiny brain cant take it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;arrr!! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OH YAA.. before i forget...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to all the kitty lovers out there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my tutor's friend found a cat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;below her block the other day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that must have been thrown out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;by its owner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and they finding it home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;its a HE if ur wondering..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so if u want him just tag meh okayy??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wees~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193546290937685490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBMu1cPjZfI/AAAAAAAAAPA/3iAtv50BXSk/s320/GetAttachment..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193546299527620098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBMu18PjZgI/AAAAAAAAAPI/3jUqRZI6VQE/s320/GetAttachment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yea i know he looks.. disgusting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but if he'll look realli gorgeous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;after getting cleaned up (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so hope someone wants him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CIAO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-5442355224580557963?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/5442355224580557963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=5442355224580557963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/5442355224580557963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/5442355224580557963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/04/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBMu1cPjZfI/AAAAAAAAAPA/3iAtv50BXSk/s72-c/GetAttachment..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-5860718165428274908</id><published>2008-04-26T07:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T16:57:44.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hello(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;went to sch with Iqbal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Reach sch felt realli sick haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;anyway, then rushed to finish science.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lessons were freaking boring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then recess.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;upper sec went down oso so vry crowded.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;after recess more lessons.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;after sch finished up my PE project.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mr Lim loser lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;came into class at 1 to do math remedial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but everyone was finishing their PE project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;because it was due on 2pm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then he was all "i guess PE is more important than math lah"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;loser sehh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then after finishing the project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;went down to Mr Choong office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to hand in but he wasnt there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so went to the canteen and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;saw afiqah and atiqah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Read the letter she was reading..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i gotta say.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what you guys did was totally bullshit and crappy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dun understand why you guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;didnt tell her straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and waited for her to find out for herself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;before you actually tell her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that's more crappy than&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;telling her yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cos at least she noes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ur being honest with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;now see lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wad you've done to urselves and to her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and even to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;more stress right??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mid year exams are coming in TWO DAYS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;come on lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i know it's not entirely you're fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and it shouldnt be all her fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she doesn't even know what the hell &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she's doing wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u noe why? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cos u guys arent telling her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so u guys expect her to find out herself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well i tell u now. this is one of the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bullshit thing and sry if i have to say bitchy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thing i have seen u two done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i dun want anyone to stop being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;friends with each other.. but..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u noe.. when you talk bout her behind her back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at least think bout how she'll feel lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like i said. she doesnt know she's doing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;smth wrong. and if u dun tell her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she's just gonna become worse right?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i mean.. friends just dun do this to each other ok??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u dun keep secrets to that extent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok lah. maybe part of it was her fault also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she should have been more careful about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how she spending her time with her friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dunno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what is it that you dun like bout her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she should have been more aware of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but u could have told her if she didnt noe rite???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and she shouldnt have screamed at u guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when she confronted you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no matter how angry she was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and she should apologise to u guys too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she should have just talked it all out peacefully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so more people wont get hurt.. but you noe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she gave u guys a second chance..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and you go do this to her again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;of course she angry lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and u ask.. why people bear being around her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because all you see in her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is all the negative parts of her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so i take u've never seen all the good things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she's done and all the positive things she is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so i dunno whether she has apologised..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well im gonna apologise and im gonna really mean it. SORRY. ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i know u have apologised.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i dont know if u actually meant it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because seeing how the last time u apologised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;was a total lie... i dunno anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what i do know is whether u meant it or not..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's not gonna be the same anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but its all ur decision..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if ur gonna start hating me too after u read this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or after what happened.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at least tell me what im doing wrong ar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dun start pretending to be a good friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like you did to her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OK. THERE'S NO MORE TIME TO BE SAD .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mye is coming..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;there's no more time to be distracted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so im gonna try to forget this crazy dumb thing that happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;until after exams. hais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;what do you do when thinking about ice-cream doesnt cheer u up anymore?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hmm. i dunno. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;go to a shop and actually &lt;em&gt;buy&lt;/em&gt; ice-cream?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;haha.. im being totally crappy right now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;well there's nth else to say. so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CIAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-5860718165428274908?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/5860718165428274908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=5860718165428274908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/5860718165428274908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/5860718165428274908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/04/hello-yesterday-went-to-sch-with-iqbal.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-2570811236682755482</id><published>2008-04-24T16:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T16:50:22.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBBI3MPjZeI/AAAAAAAAAO4/ndNu0MYN04Y/s1600-h/DSC00044.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY WAS BORING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my parents coming back from &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;france after 2 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;you noe wad that means??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;SOUVENIRS!! HAHA crap...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK BYYE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192730479079679426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBBI28PjZcI/AAAAAAAAAOo/FVnqA5kqX-o/s320/DSC00041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192730479079679442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBBI28PjZdI/AAAAAAAAAOw/WHfptOgbYv4/s320/DSC00042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192730045287982434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBBIdsPjZWI/AAAAAAAAAN4/3x-kOBK82Mk/s320/DSC00016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192730049582949746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBBId8PjZXI/AAAAAAAAAOA/S8qnHA4UVII/s320/DSC00018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192730053877917058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBBIeMPjZYI/AAAAAAAAAOI/NvGDBTDwcYs/s320/DSC00033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192730058172884386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBBIecPjZaI/AAAAAAAAAOY/td_FFpnnmsE/s320/DSC00037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192730053877917074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBBIeMPjZZI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/57OqUVvBdaA/s320/DSC00034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192730474784712114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBBI2sPjZbI/AAAAAAAAAOg/7zFALSlN45g/s320/DSC00039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-2570811236682755482?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/2570811236682755482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=2570811236682755482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/2570811236682755482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/2570811236682755482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/04/today-was-boring-my-parents-coming-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SBBI28PjZcI/AAAAAAAAAOo/FVnqA5kqX-o/s72-c/DSC00041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-3471190177260064035</id><published>2008-04-23T19:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T20:33:24.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAD A BAD BAD HAIR DAY TODAY..&lt;br /&gt; BUT NOW IM SO HAPPY! a giant  lollipop made my day (haha)&lt;br /&gt;and so did tickets to THE CLICK FIVE CONCERT!&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHH!!going with amirah and ryan..&lt;br /&gt; well, we havent exactly bought it yet..&lt;br /&gt;but we're GOING TO.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;Ryan was kind enough to pay for my tix&lt;br /&gt; and i paid for amirah&lt;br /&gt; cos i didnt want to go with him onli :X&lt;br /&gt;*HAPPY DANCING* im soo excited!!&lt;br /&gt;weee..&lt;br /&gt; but i hope it doesnt get sold out b4 we buy it.&lt;br /&gt; that would be so depressing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was soo boring.&lt;br /&gt; played badminton during PE today...&lt;br /&gt;so fun(: hurr wadever.&lt;br /&gt; then rushed to recess to finish malay homework.&lt;br /&gt;which,,, in the end, she didn't go through.&lt;br /&gt; HUH. waste my time only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during english, revised on stuff for MYE.&lt;br /&gt;that &lt;em&gt;sheena&lt;/em&gt; sabo me&lt;br /&gt; and i had to stand up until i got an answer right..&lt;br /&gt;omg lah! i dunno everytime sheena wanna sabo me seh.. eww.&lt;br /&gt;its disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after english was maths.&lt;br /&gt;dun wanna talk about the two periods of HELL.&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe i survived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then geog, then after sch..&lt;br /&gt; we were supposed to have prac lesson&lt;br /&gt; for home ec but miss hamida cancelled..&lt;br /&gt; waste my time bringing prac stuff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to yew tee with falah&lt;br /&gt;and bought big gulp..&lt;br /&gt;then accompany fiqah and haikal (spelling?)&lt;br /&gt;to go play badminton..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they have crazy badminton addiction..&lt;br /&gt;so watched them play..&lt;br /&gt;after that follo ami ask pravin&lt;br /&gt;for class key cos the classroom doors&lt;br /&gt;were locked alr and she left her bag inside..&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! see lah! smart rite??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went inside gym with fiqahh&lt;br /&gt;and some other cca councilors(spelling? HAH)&lt;br /&gt;after that find ami again..&lt;br /&gt;cos afiqah abandon me. :'(&lt;br /&gt;lol. then found amirah with siti and helena..&lt;br /&gt;somewhere..&lt;br /&gt;after that... went to canteen with ami.. then went home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got some pics to post but no time cos a LOSER&lt;br /&gt;wants to use the com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-3471190177260064035?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/3471190177260064035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=3471190177260064035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3471190177260064035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3471190177260064035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/04/hello-i-had-bad-bad-hair-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-2174673901163291818</id><published>2008-04-19T20:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T20:24:00.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke  up feeling very crappy today. went online in the morning and chatted with someone. ate breakfast, and continued my journey of endless mugging. unfortunately, i was constantly interrupted by a loser lliving in the same roof as me, so i called ami up to go to yew tee library at 3.30. met her at the bus stop in front of unity. made our way to the library and it was overpopulated with small children from hell. so since we were being realli distracted, we went to mac instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought some lunch and tried to mug again but couldnt.. so we kinda talked, listened to music and try to study at the same time.. and i found out ami has a truly AMAZING voice. anyway, we talked about lots of stuff, and of course the creatures from planet XYZ, more commonly known as &lt;em&gt;boys&lt;/em&gt;. and i ended up not learning anything. bought Teenage magazine cos my future &lt;em&gt;husband&lt;/em&gt; was on the cover page (: wahaha. left mac after 6 and went to a bookshop to buy scrapbooks for PE  project that is due on MONDAY tat i havent even started on yet. i.am.screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you werent there when i needed you the most. but it's okay. i've learnt to block out all this negativity, also known as &lt;em&gt;you. &lt;/em&gt;yes, ur gonna see me change. again. i dont care if u think its gonna be for better or for worse.all this negativity hasnt been doing me any good. i cant remember the last time i smiled and meant it. it's all gonna change. you'll see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;   &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;im tired of seeing bullshit all around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-2174673901163291818?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/2174673901163291818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=2174673901163291818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/2174673901163291818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/2174673901163291818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/04/hello-i-woke-up-feeling-very-crappy.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-3558832249330364686</id><published>2008-04-19T13:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T15:05:46.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;one day at a time-jonas brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday I came home from school&lt;br /&gt;Did my homework in my room&lt;br /&gt;then I watched some TV&lt;br /&gt;I still miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday morning went online&lt;br /&gt;Got to school at half past nine&lt;br /&gt;Wound up in detention&lt;br /&gt;I still miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything I do..ohh&lt;br /&gt;brings me back to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I die&lt;br /&gt;One day at a time&lt;br /&gt;`Cause I just cant seem to get you off my mind&lt;br /&gt;No matter how I try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try to kill the time&lt;br /&gt;well I think that im just going crazy&lt;br /&gt;one day at a time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday I got out of bed&lt;br /&gt;Tried to smile frowned instead&lt;br /&gt;Burnt some toast for breakfast&lt;br /&gt;I still miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday I turned 16&lt;br /&gt;Never dreamt you`d act so mean&lt;br /&gt;You didn`t even call me&lt;br /&gt;But I still miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And When I turn 94&lt;br /&gt;I think ill miss u even more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I die&lt;br /&gt;One day at a time&lt;br /&gt;`Cause I just can`t seem to get you off my mind&lt;br /&gt;No matter how I try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try to kill the time&lt;br /&gt;well I think that im just going crazy&lt;br /&gt;one day at a time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you more than I did a minute ago&lt;br /&gt;I'd Climb a mountain just to here your echo&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;Tell me please do u think of me now and then&lt;br /&gt;Cause if I never see you again&lt;br /&gt;I still miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I die&lt;br /&gt;One day at a time&lt;br /&gt;`Cause I just can`t seem to get you off my mind&lt;br /&gt;No matter how I try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try to kill the time&lt;br /&gt;well I think that im just going craaazy&lt;br /&gt;one day at a time&lt;br /&gt;oooh..one day at a time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I think that im just going crazy one day at a time&lt;br /&gt;Ooh.. I think im going crazy ooooooohh...&lt;br /&gt;One day at a time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeeee.. im going crazy right now..&lt;br /&gt;i cant think. i cant think.i cant think.i cant think. i cant think. i cant think i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think.i cant think.i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think. i cant think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i icantthink 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icantthink tthink&lt;br /&gt;icantth icantthink icantthink ntthink&lt;br /&gt;icantthi icantthink icantthink antthink&lt;br /&gt;icantthin icantthink icantthink cantthink&lt;br /&gt;icantthink icantthinkicantthink icantthink&lt;br /&gt;icantthin icantthink icantthink cantthink&lt;br /&gt;icantthi icantthink icantthink antthink&lt;br /&gt;icantth icantthink icantthink ntthink&lt;br /&gt;icantt icantthink icantthink tthink&lt;br /&gt;icant icantthink icantthink think&lt;br /&gt;ican icantthink icantthink hink&lt;br /&gt;ica icantthink icantthink ink&lt;br /&gt;ic icantthink icantthink nk&lt;br /&gt;i icantthink icantthinkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-3558832249330364686?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/3558832249330364686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=3558832249330364686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3558832249330364686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3558832249330364686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/04/one-day-at-time-jonas-brothers.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-470418286735465349</id><published>2008-04-18T15:49:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T20:26:22.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Went to sch with ryan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;didnt feel like talking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;so i didnt say anything much to him.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;this year is starting to suck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyway,today was totally boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;had malay test today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;it was ok uh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;but i dun expect to get high marks .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;after sch, stayed back with ami in class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;did eng hw (wow) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;then listen to music with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;falah, nurrid, ray n ami &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;n went home after a while..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190497989383293650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SAhaa8CSCtI/AAAAAAAAANY/-6zh2hCKU6I/s320/DSC00054.JPG" border="0" /&gt; PURPLE!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190497250648918722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SAhZv8CSCsI/AAAAAAAAANQ/q_lgcA2PkEs/s320/DSC00053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190498010858130146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SAhacMCSCuI/AAAAAAAAANg/kbp3gk0LwsQ/s320/DSC00007.JPG" border="0" /&gt; SHAKIRA&lt;3&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190498015153097458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SAhaccCSCvI/AAAAAAAAANo/3FhYsIWXHWc/s320/DSC00019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;KITTY OBSESSION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190498019448064770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SAhacsCSCwI/AAAAAAAAANw/PTtZqel_Cvs/s320/DSC00021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190497229174082178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SAhZusCSCoI/AAAAAAAAAMw/LTUur5QyKZw/s320/DSC00047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;HURRHURR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190497242058984082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SAhZvcCSCpI/AAAAAAAAAM4/ez6um0apeIA/s320/DSC00067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190497246353951394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SAhZvsCSCqI/AAAAAAAAANA/ORJza2tVEuw/s320/DSC00080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190497250648918706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SAhZv8CSCrI/AAAAAAAAANI/NjUrnQE7-J4/s320/DSC00082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;if hate me then say lah. stop talking about me behind my back and telling ur frends how much i suck. i know u've been doing it, stop denying it .cos it's fucking obvious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if u dun like me , just come up to meandsay it in my face.&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;scream it at me for all i care. just as long as u tell me. cos if u hate me so much, i've been wasting my time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;trusting u since&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;the first time i ever talked to u. u don't&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; noe how much u've changed. yea,i noe ur gonna tell me that everyone's changed. i noe ur gonna tell me i've changed. at least i NOE i've changed. but do u? so go on, say it to me. tell me how much u hate me. i've got nothing else to lose. cos i am fucking tired of having to be emo all the time. my frends are tired of it too. i dun want my life to be ruined because of u. so stop lying and tell me the truth.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&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/30670187-470418286735465349?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/470418286735465349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=470418286735465349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/470418286735465349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/470418286735465349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/04/went-to-sch-with-ryan.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/SAhaa8CSCtI/AAAAAAAAANY/-6zh2hCKU6I/s72-c/DSC00054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-6863905101138131903</id><published>2008-04-15T21:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T17:41:32.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hello people(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Today... hmm. &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;wonder why ur always so shy till u cant even&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; walk past me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyway, first lesson was maths :/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And, i failed my test! hurrr... 4/25. crapness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i am sooo nervous bout MYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;must study but i get so freaking tired and weak nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;God i feel like dying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyway, then geog then recess.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;then speech and drama then Malay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;higher mt and mt combined cos ppl doing oral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyway, after mt was science.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;omg was so happy ms kom didnt come haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;wasnt in the mood to pin up my fringe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;but this crappy teacher mrs goh came to relieve our class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyway, crap with some ppl.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;after sch, hang out in the canteen with fiqah, ravin, farid, amirah... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;then later on went with siti and nadra and helena and ili..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;dun wanna go into detail. anyway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;went home around 5.30.. again, dun wanna go into detail. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;but i feel so shitty right now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ciao(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-6863905101138131903?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/6863905101138131903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=6863905101138131903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/6863905101138131903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/6863905101138131903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/04/hello-people-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-3219822224542927232</id><published>2008-04-14T18:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T19:10:09.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;helooo(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Today i managed to wake up at 5.30!! wee haha. but i still came for pa duty late.. . 1 minute late hahs. so reached sch, straight away go to g.o. study for chem test there. after that was science.. the test was ok lahh. but confirm -5 marks alr. after sci was history. miss khamilia was realli angry with the ppl who nvr organise file properly.. after history was recess.. then ce. study for home ec test and crap wit some losers behind me..haha jk. then pe.. then home ec. experimented with apples hahss. then went to canteen after sch to accompany ppl. then went to malay oral thingy.. damn.. sucks to be the first person. and i couldnt fully answer every question they ask me.. God.. sure fail.. arrrr. after that went home.hrm. lazy to post ar.. alot on my mind right now. gahhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-3219822224542927232?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/3219822224542927232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=3219822224542927232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3219822224542927232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3219822224542927232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/04/helooo-today-i-managed-to-wake-up-at-5.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-6247967197306500667</id><published>2008-04-09T20:56:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T21:39:38.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;hellos(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;came to school 30 seconds before 7.25am with nurrid and azfar todday and met a someone.. hehs.. one day i realli am gonna be late. i blame my hair for it.. stupid crazy hair. anywayy.. went up to class and along the way, met another someone. first lesson was CE. did the friendship quote thingy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Rock!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Irreplacable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Entertaining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Never-ending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Delightful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Supportive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;DEEP RIGHT? haha. i know it's bullshit. anyway.. after that was PE.. had to record for last week's failures.. boring seh. then recesss then malay.. then english. got compre test. it was ok lah.. then maths, got math test. not ok. then geog dan boring.. after sch went to yew tee with fiqah to buy food. then went to control room wait for azmee and everyone else to come. LOLL..azmee's fault ar..anyway, did the rehearsal for awards night.. hate to do patrol seh. so boring. and that winny slack like shit.after the rehearsal, went to the canteen to chill awhile.. but.. met a someone along the way to the canteen.and some crazy ppl in the canteen were being incredibly annoying. then in the canteen azmee/eugene or whoever it was stuck a coin in the vending machine and spoiled it. tsk3. see lah! how are all those poor ppl gonna buy their drinks now?? after that sit there and crap for a while.. then went home.. &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187241176188439874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="170" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R_zIXdb9zUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/JkpucvZEUoY/s320/DSC00011.JPG" width="256" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HAHAHA. the wonders of LBL... loser uhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187241184778374482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R_zIX9b9zVI/AAAAAAAAAMo/CZo590YQXFM/s320/DSC00013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A-I-S-Y-A-H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ciao&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/30670187-6247967197306500667?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/6247967197306500667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=6247967197306500667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/6247967197306500667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/6247967197306500667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/04/hellos-came-to-school-30-seconds-before.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R_zIXdb9zUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/JkpucvZEUoY/s72-c/DSC00011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-4664106025950953144</id><published>2008-04-06T22:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T21:41:37.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;eesh..really depressed right now.. dunno wad to do.. dun noe wad im feeling or wad im supposed to feel.. God.. my life realii sucks right now. zz. hate to sound so emo.. was gonna post about more stuff but i see &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; only i no mood sehh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ciao. hrm wadever lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-4664106025950953144?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/4664106025950953144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=4664106025950953144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/4664106025950953144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/4664106025950953144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/04/eesh.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-3874354276774648412</id><published>2008-04-05T10:42:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T01:10:09.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R_cRd9b9zOI/AAAAAAAAALs/makiGrsNnq0/s1600-h/DSC00310.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;4/4/08:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;got sicker today... but went to sch anyway cos i had to do PA during the parent talk thingy.. so dragged myself to school. first lesson was maths.. then history. miss khamilia was realli angry cos some ppl nvr bring wkbk. then science... went through worksheets and wkbk.. then reccess. celebrated hanafi's birthday in just 7 MINUTES hahahas.. after putting candles on the cake, bringing him here, singing happy birthday, making his wish and blowing out the candles, and cutting the cake, we had only 3 minutes left to eat LOL. and i somehow managed it. but seriously ar.. shortening the reccess time will only make us assemble slower lah.. its not helping ok?? so after recess was speech and drama.. used handphone take pics.. then malay, combined with higher malay students to do peribahasa.. haha kinda interesting. well after sch went to yew tee with afiqah, falah, ray and nurrid. bought chocolates and lollipop at 7-11.. then while i was opening my lollipop, it fell :( so i bought a new one! hahaaa. cant believe 7-11 sells lollipops for $0.60!! but i was desperate for a lollipop so i bought another one lah! then afiqah wanted to buy mac so went mac.. bought mcchicken.. went to sch to eatt. sry eh afiqah about the backhurting :X anyway at the canteen serah was celebrating her bday in advanced. after eating mac.. went to math remedial. which was damn boring. then at 2.30 mr lim moved the math remedial to the table at the staff room and i didnt follow cos i dun wanna hear him talk.. so waited for afiqah and talked to siti about some stuff.. jual mahal eh?? hmm. then after that wanted to go to the canteen to chill with JC and afiqah but got &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; so we went to the foyer.. then JC had to go home to do dunno wads.. pity him cos his leg injured.. poor JC! lolx. then crap at the playground with helena atiqah eugene and afiqah. eugene is a jerk who reads ppls sms even though he dun understand wads it about.. anyway. after that atiqah and eugene went home so helena followed us to the control room. after a while went to vending machine with helena cos we were hungry haha.. then changed into pa shirt. after a while went to mac with hisyam azmee and eugene... azmee was eating realli slow so helena afiqah and me went to sch first. afiqah went ahead first so walked with afiqah and unfortunately saw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; him again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; eeshh.. wadever lah. then went up to control room.... and did all the stuff for pa.. did backstage with amirah and eugene.. after the event got... free food!! yumm.. haha.. then stayed a little while and crapped. was almost 9 when we came out of school.reached home like 9.30.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330000;"&gt;kite tk benci awk. Tapi wad do U think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185631383791193154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R_cQRNb9zEI/AAAAAAAAAKc/wuTW7RNelU8/s320/DSC00285.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Hanafi's cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185631388086160466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R_cQRdb9zFI/AAAAAAAAAKk/5gdOl7z1VlA/s320/DSC00286.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Hanafi's cake. with candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185631392381127778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R_cQRtb9zGI/AAAAAAAAAKs/m-XkgZVz7Pg/s320/DSC00287.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Hanafi's cake. with &lt;em&gt;lighted&lt;/em&gt; candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185631392381127810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R_cQRtb9zII/AAAAAAAAAK8/pzE_36wVryU/s320/DSC00290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hanafi's cake. with Hanafi &lt;em&gt;cutting it.(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185632826900204850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R_cRlNb9zTI/AAAAAAAAAMU/B3mcNh4Ff_A/s320/DSC00326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Birthday boy! and half of fiqah's head..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185632702346153202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R_cRd9b9zPI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uk1pI62Q47M/s320/DSC00311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The 4 mats..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185631392381127794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R_cQRtb9zHI/AAAAAAAAAK0/fdyMqrWpKow/s320/DSC00320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I love patrick!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185632706641120530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R_cReNb9zRI/AAAAAAAAAME/XUq39T-gv3Y/s320/DSC00319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Never before seen.... Amirah's girly side. HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185632238489685202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R_cRC9b9zNI/AAAAAAAAALk/kANVAg8tTs8/s320/DSC00305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;basket beside me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185632229899750546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R_cRCdb9zJI/AAAAAAAAALE/lz9HiZ6itmY/s320/DSC00294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185632229899750562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R_cRCdb9zKI/AAAAAAAAALM/zXsNRccqEDA/s320/DSC00295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;so hardworking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/30670187-3874354276774648412?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/3874354276774648412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=3874354276774648412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3874354276774648412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3874354276774648412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/04/4408-got-sicker-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R_cQRNb9zEI/AAAAAAAAAKc/wuTW7RNelU8/s72-c/DSC00285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-9123204779444687646</id><published>2008-04-03T22:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T21:42:21.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;hii again (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i came to sch earlier today! wahaha.. . and i had to wake up at 5.40.. well first lessons was music. went thru some stuff then watched D.O.A.. its a cool movie but some of the fighting scenes looks so fake.. after watchin D.O.A we still had some time left so we watched tokyo drift.. watched so many times alr and it got boring. after that was malay.. did peribahasa and stuffs..then reccess but i only had time to buy a drink cos i had pa duty.. haha. eugene and winny. nyways, after reccess was science. ms kom only just realised about the deprived children thing on our noticeboard.. haha! and she was like, so u seriously wanna call urselves deprived children??! and looked at us like we're crazy.. after that was maths.. math quiz x__X as usual, it was hard.. then english.. then literature.. then after sch ate lunch wif fiqah and some other ppl then went home.. wasnt feeling so well.. very bad sore throat!! wanted to follow fiqah and some other ppl to causeway point today but couldnt cos i was busy.. zz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ciao(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-9123204779444687646?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/9123204779444687646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=9123204779444687646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/9123204779444687646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/9123204779444687646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/04/hii-again-i-came-to-sch-earlier-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-3303989178533073380</id><published>2008-04-02T22:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T22:56:11.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;bonjour(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;eesh these past few days has been crazy.. anyway, i almost came to school late-again. the first lesson was CE. and then PE.. ekk.. had to run 2.4 for napha test and i did not do well. i got like 12-13++ mins.. eyuck. well after that felt like dying and the stupid napha test cut tru our reccess and we didnt have time to eat at all x_x. right after that was malay, and then english.. didnt bring my books ahh.. nyways after that got maths.. smsed some ppl. then geog.. after sch ate at canteen then went to woodlands library. damn boring sehh. after the thing was over me amirah and jathish stayed back for a while to search for some books for HELM but got nth. arr.. then took mrt to choa chu kang and took 307 bus from lot 1 at 6.30pm.. met eugene in the bus. crap seh he. so the bus went all the way to yew tee and made its rounds but i didnt get off at my stop at teck whye cos i have no idea why.. so it make another huge round to yew tee then lot 1 again then teck whye again then oni i got off.. by that time 8pm alr.. then walked home.. then blah blah blah ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184658981720542210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R_Ob39b9zAI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/TJgAeh5CT-8/s320/DSC00266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                            :P she's gonna kill me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184658986015509522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R_Ob4Nb9zBI/AAAAAAAAAKE/zOluk86-m0k/s320/DSC00267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184658986015509538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R_Ob4Nb9zCI/AAAAAAAAAKM/EBVmHm4x-Gw/s320/DSC00268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                              :D wees&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184658990310476850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R_Ob4db9zDI/AAAAAAAAAKU/0V1H4STCip8/s320/DSC00274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                 lol haha.. gay much? :X kidding!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184658702547667954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R_Obntb9y_I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/8-GMvvvoqhs/s320/DSC00264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                   . uhh?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184658693957733314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R_ObnNb9y8I/AAAAAAAAAJc/-D-M8MFzpgk/s320/DSC00228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                  my adorable niece shakira and my far from adorable bro..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184658693957733330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R_ObnNb9y9I/AAAAAAAAAJk/RDuQFZk7KeY/s320/DSC00229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                           Daddy! o.o and uhh my bro..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184658698252700642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R_Obndb9y-I/AAAAAAAAAJs/yobIToOEaPQ/s320/DSC00262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                             LOL. ahaha.... uhhh.. loser lah!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ciao.&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/30670187-3303989178533073380?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/3303989178533073380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=3303989178533073380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3303989178533073380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3303989178533073380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/04/bonjour-eesh-these-past-few-days-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R_Ob39b9zAI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/TJgAeh5CT-8/s72-c/DSC00266.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-5442392890239034520</id><published>2008-03-26T22:40:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T21:42:44.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hey guys ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Today i ALMOST came to school late.. was like just in time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;:D thank god.. but my hair was in the mess the whole day which totally sucks T_T eee. must rebond again. stupid crazy hair! :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;first lesson was CE and we went to cyberlab and bla bla bla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;then was PE.. eee stupid ar. got blister on my leg but still ran x_O got 13:20 min for 2.4. ahhh!! slowness. not beating amirah yet :/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;after that was recess then MT. cikgu nora gave us the bookmarks made by the students who went to sarawak and they were so cute :D weees..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;after MT wass english . had to change places.. ahh!! still cant get over it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;when lesson ended afiqah and khairi went to help miss fiza put the english files in the conference room. then when they went alr wei shan asked me help give her file to fiqah but she went alr so i go out and follow them to miss LBL's class for a while :D AND i got a merit point :DD yayyy (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;after maths was geog. damn. wednesday always feels the longest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;nyway after geog ate at canteen with that basket who dun wan go lot 1 with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;after that went to lot 1 to buy a new school bag (lol). its black and its smaller than my previous bag (yay) although i dun think its much smaller lah.. i haf no clue realli. will ask ppl tmrw haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;after that went home and sketched some stuff..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;then ate dinner. SPAGHETTI!! (sp?) weee!! but realli fattening :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;then did homework and HELM project. zz.. today was so unsatisfying cos of some stuff haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;pssst! I LOVE THE JONAS BROTHERS&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/30670187-5442392890239034520?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/5442392890239034520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=5442392890239034520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/5442392890239034520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/5442392890239034520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/03/hey-guys-d-today-i-almost-came-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-7199233732383286087</id><published>2008-03-24T21:57:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T21:44:01.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hola monkayys!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Today tried to wake up at 5.30 so that i can go to sch early cos i got PA duty but ignored my alarm clock until 6.00... so i was late for PA.. but by then azmee ask other ppl to replace so they didnt need me :/ feel so guilty :O... first lesson was science. learnt about atoms and stuff but i couldnt understand half of it haha. nyways.. ms kom asked me, fiqah, mira and nurrid not to sit together next lesson.. rawr!! ahhh no fair!! haix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;then it was history.. miss khamilia getting more cranky nowadays and that sucks cos when she's angry her voice DAMN LOUD and high pitched X__X and the whole time i was having a bad headache and she wasnt helping. after history was reccess.. i think.. didnt eat much cos im on a diet!! haha.. im fat :/ after reccess wassss.... CE. went to the toilet and when i came back no one was in class.. LOL. then fiqah sms me and told me where they all were so went there lah... they were at cyberlab 3 doing some career choosing kind of survey.. im gonna be an art teacher!! =.= bahh.. after CE was PE. forgot to wear pe shirt so had to sit down and face the wall like some pri sch kid.. and i had to sit right next to the discipline room O.O so if mr chew came out i'd be the first one to die.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;after PE was home ec. man home ec sucks. stupid recipe thing.. eee damn fed up seh. no one cares whether carrots should be diced or sliced ok?? ok im talking crap. after home ec was assembly and it was a briefing of the jogathon on friday. i still have no idea how to get there but cant wait for it anyway.. after assembly ate at canteen with falah the molester then went to math remedial.. mr lim was being extra lame.. wad a loser lah. wanna smack him.. nyway right after math remedial was PA training. learn bout PA stuff lah.. then stayed back with fiqah cos i didnt wanna go home cos got a loser living there. freaking idiot. then it started raining heavily so went home lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;now supposed to do HELM project but instead im writing a stupid post about my stupid life. well thats it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;CIAO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-7199233732383286087?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/7199233732383286087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=7199233732383286087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/7199233732383286087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/7199233732383286087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/03/buenas-tardes-monkayys-today-tried-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-3975382932793375830</id><published>2008-03-12T02:22:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T21:44:36.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nobody's Home-Avril Lavigne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I couldn't tell you why she felt that way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She felt it everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I couldn't help her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just watched her make the same mistakes again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What's wrong, what's wrong now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Too many, too many problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She wants to go home, but nobody's home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's where she lies, broken inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Broken inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Open your eyes and look outside, find the reasons why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You've been rejected,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and now you can't find what you left behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Be strong, be strong now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Too many, too many problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She wants to go home, but nobody's home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's where she lies, broken inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Broken inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Her feelings she hides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Her dreams she can't find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She's losing her mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She's fallen behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She can't find her place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She's losing her faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She's fallen from grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She's all over the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yeah,oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She wants to go home, but nobody's home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's where she lies, broken inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Broken inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She's lost inside, lost inside...oh oh yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She's lost inside, lost inside...oh oh yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;felt lke putting up those lyrics because im sure a lot of u guys can relate to this song. karaoke time! jk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bonjour monkayys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's really late now but i dunno why i dun wanna sleep :/ Okayy today didnt do nth much.During the day mostly used the laptop cause there was nth to do. Then bla bla bla la la la.. At night was watching Heroes (season 2 baby!! watch it on starworld,[chnl 18] every tuesday at 9) haha wadever.Then halfway through THAT ASS LBL FCUKING CALLED MY DAD AND TOLD HIM I NVR ATTEND THE MATH REMEDIAL AND ALL THAT BULLSHIT. WELL FCUK YOU LBL. U FREAKING ASS. So then my dad got really angry at me but THANK GOD my cousin was sleeping over at my house right now so my dad didnt really scream his head off. but i cant go to that class outing tmrw!!! Shit sehh.. Why the hell did he have to call my dad a day BEFORE the outing??!! ASSASSASSASSASSASS. gahhhh.. well then afer that continue watching to watch Heroes... after that did my geog hw and chat with amirah. Funny man. Tinklefriend is demented. then watch bro and cousin play Halo 2 or 3 or wadever type of Halo it was on xbox 360.. then got dizzy so used the laptop and here i am now :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When life gives you lemons, throw them back and yell "I want the Jonas Brothers!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-3975382932793375830?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/3975382932793375830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=3975382932793375830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3975382932793375830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3975382932793375830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/03/nobodys-home-avril-lavigne-i-couldnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-3586679633170078523</id><published>2008-03-10T16:24:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T22:33:42.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hola!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Today woke up at 9 cos afiqah called me. she was like "basket where the hell are you?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and i was like vry blur since i just woke up then i suddenly rmbr i had to go math remedial today and it started at 9 :/ man.. how to catch up seh. diedie slack like shit alr.. then she keep on calling me basket somemore until i vry cranky =.= so i was like wadever lahs so i didnt go.. but then since fiqah and the rest were going to mac after math remedial i went and met them at 12. i ate like 1/4 of a mcchicken burger then gave the rest to afiqah lol... dustbin... after that we went back lar.. everyone took mrt or walked home so i was the only one who took the bus. then i must have been crazy cos i didnt get ff the bus even when it was my stop and i had no idea why i just sat there and kept listening to music on my phone.. maybe cos i was enjoying the air con, the rainy weather and my precious walkman so much xDDD so anyway, stayed on the bus and the bus driver must have wondered why i was still on it since she saw me frm yew tee mrt there... so the bus went another round to lot 1 interchange, then to yew tee mrt again... then went back to my stop again after like 20 mins.. must have spent like more than 1 hour on the bus haha.. so went back home after getting off the bus and here i am now:) well thats it then..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ciao!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-3586679633170078523?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/3586679633170078523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=3586679633170078523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3586679633170078523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3586679633170078523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/03/hola-d-today-woke-up-at-9-cos-afiqah.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-1913945925544509887</id><published>2008-03-09T23:03:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T22:29:10.273+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sugar high'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Take a breath-Jonas Brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Walked across the crowded street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sea of eyes cut through me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I saw you in the middle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Your upset face, you wear it well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You camoflage the way you feel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When everything's the matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We've all been down that road before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Searching for that something more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;World's spinning 'round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There's no sign of slowing down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So won't you take a breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just take a breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;People change and promises are broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Clouds can move &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and skies will be wide open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't forget to take a breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Blink our eyes, life's rearranged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To our surprise, it's still okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's the way things happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Summer comes and then it goes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hold on tight, embrace for cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And it's only for a moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We've all been down that road before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Searching for that something more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;World's spinning 'round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There's no sign of slowing down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So won't you take a breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just take a breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;People change and promises are broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Clouds can move and skies will be wide open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't forget to take a breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Life isn't suffocating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Air isn't overrated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;World's spinning 'round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There's no sign of slowing down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So won't you take a breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just take a breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;World's spinning 'round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There's no sign of slowing down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So won't you take a breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just take a breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Take a breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;People change and promises are broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Clouds can move and skies will be wide open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't forget to take a breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;World's spinning 'round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There's no sign of slowing down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So won't you take a breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't forget to take a breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't forget to take a breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;konnichi wa;D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;just posting this and the lyrics above cos i was bored and i liked the lyrics XD well today went to vivo city with my family to window shop haha... reached there around 2 then went that restaurant fig and olive (or olive and fig) to eat lunch. they got realli cool food there haha.. anyhoo, after lunch walk around somemore. then we passed a shop called candy corduroy ( candy shop) so pestered my parents to buy lots of candy huhuhuhu and it was realli cool cos its the type of candy you rarely see in singapore and god they ROCK. Imagine delicious minty chocolate melting in ur mouth x))) then after walking around somemore, went to lido to watch The Eye.. its a realli cool ghost story about a woman who was blind and got an eye transplant thingy and found out her new eyes let her see when people are gonna die ad stuff... in the end she got another accident and became blind again but she didnt mind cos she was used to it.. but got happy ending lah. finally.. tired of seeing so many ghost stories with a sad ending lols. nyways after that went home lah. well thats it ~.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;adieu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-1913945925544509887?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/1913945925544509887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=1913945925544509887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/1913945925544509887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/1913945925544509887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/03/take-breath-jonas-brothers-walked.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-1293482394431001248</id><published>2008-03-07T23:57:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T22:32:15.645+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HAPPY LOST DAY'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey guys;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Today was crazy weird.. somewhere in the morning afiqah lost her phone somewhere lols pity her.well so she found out i think during science and mr toh let her go to the toilet to check if its there.. so sad today was the last day mr toh teach us bio. :( aww no more chap 6 and 7.. haha jk. but after the hols its gonna be chem by ms kom.. omg? damn so lazy to pin up fringe everytime. dun see wad the freaking deal is about fringes. anyway, recess was damn annoying cos of the construction going on. after recess was english. went to the general office with afiqah to report the missing phone. after that miss fiza rearranged everyone's seats!! T___T but thank god its was only for eng. so now i sit at the first table in the second row from the door so its like so shitty man.. then during eng heared leona lost her phone.. dunno whether she found it but i hope she did. and i think i heared someone lost their wallet oso but i dunno.. after english was mt. did some boring stuffs. then after mt i was outside the mt class and i realised i dun noe where my phone and wallet was LOL? then afiqah called falah i think and told me she found my phone and wallet so omg lucky lahs haha.. then went home cos was lazy to do anything else. well thats it.. toodles ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY RADIANCE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-1293482394431001248?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/1293482394431001248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=1293482394431001248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/1293482394431001248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/1293482394431001248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/03/hey-guys-today-was-crazy-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-8411282752824078772</id><published>2008-03-01T19:52:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T20:12:27.534+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roted at home'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;hey guys:DD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today was really boring... woke up and it was raining :o damn cold sehh.. nth to do so read true spore ghost stories book 15 and play xbox for a while.. then at 11.30 tutor came to teach my bro so couldnt play xbox alr :/.... hrm... so since it was so boring, decided to make fruity fruity agar agar so bought lychee flavoring and kiwi seeds for it and....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tada! haha wadever.. pink colored, lychee flavored, kiwi seed-ed agar agar &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R8k2jlxOb-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/-dCvPee6X3U/s1600-h/DSC02055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172725632073625570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R8k2jlxOb-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/-dCvPee6X3U/s320/DSC02055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so after that just watched tv until i died.. well thats it. another 'exciting' moment of the life of moi. toodles!:DD &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R8k2jlxOb_I/AAAAAAAAAH8/wrCxlAR3mbk/s1600-h/DSC02056.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R8k2WlxOb8I/AAAAAAAAAHk/N16C2Jw6wdM/s1600-h/DSC02057.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R8k2XFxOb9I/AAAAAAAAAHs/cnjGUa5bhLs/s1600-h/DSC01492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172725417325260754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R8k2XFxOb9I/AAAAAAAAAHs/cnjGUa5bhLs/s320/DSC01492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/30670187-8411282752824078772?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/8411282752824078772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=8411282752824078772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/8411282752824078772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/8411282752824078772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/03/hey-guysdd-today-was-really-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R8k2jlxOb-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/-dCvPee6X3U/s72-c/DSC02055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-6988637181213904832</id><published>2008-02-27T17:33:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T17:48:36.342+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hellos ppls :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today had PE.. had to run for 10 mins and managed to run 6 rounds.. must try get 7 rounds like mira!! xD after that recess then malay.. after malay was english. so happy!!! got 20/20 for my summary test :DDDD haha.. couldnt believe it. overall with letter writing got 80/100! weeeeeeee... hha. but after eng was two periods of maths. As soon as LBL walked in the class got headache alr..  and after being so happy bout getting good marks for eng, LBL gave us maths test results. huhuhu... got 6/25... X___X overal with test 1 got 32/100 ~.~ lol. God.. cant slack alr.. must try to work harder... but how to sehh when that LBL make me so pissed off... but still my fault also lahs XD keep drawing during his lesson... :/ then LBL keep comparing us to 2/5 and the other classes cos about 30 of us failed and 2/5 onli got 15 failures.. wadever lahs! i dun give a shit. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-6988637181213904832?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/6988637181213904832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=6988637181213904832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/6988637181213904832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/6988637181213904832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/02/hellos-ppls-d-today-had-pe.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-4982558389480381252</id><published>2008-02-25T02:42:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T02:48:10.021+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We don’t have time left to regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It will take more than common sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So stop your wondering take a stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Theres more to life than just to live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cause an empty room can be so loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Theres too many tears to drown them out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One single smile a helping hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its not that hard to be a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So don’t give up stand 'til the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Theres more to life than just to live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cause an empty room can be so loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Theres too many tears to drown them out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When you love someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And they break your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;don’t give up on love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have faith, restart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When it falls apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And your feeling lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;All your hope is gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;don’t forget to hold on, hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cause an empty room can be so loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Theres too many tears to drown them out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When you love someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And they break your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;don’t give up on love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have faith, restart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just hold on, hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cause an empty room can be so loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Theres too many tears to drown them out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When you love someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And they break your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;don’t give up on love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have faith, restart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-4982558389480381252?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/4982558389480381252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=4982558389480381252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/4982558389480381252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/4982558389480381252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/02/we-dont-have-time-left-to-regret-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-8497432145843914444</id><published>2008-02-23T16:22:00.011+09:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T13:44:07.413+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what a funny life. &apos;hilarious&apos;'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey guys :D missed me? im sure u dont. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well anyway. i'm sick today.. yay me :( sucks to be sick on a weekend.. was supposed to go to a talk or smth at yew tee or somewhere.. 5 NE ambassadors was supposed to go who i think was amirah, afiqah, weishan, me and azfar. but afiqah couldnt go cos i dunno why and im sick so i dunno whether the rest went but hope so :/ well now im rotting at home. if u've been reading this post well i've just wasted 2 minutes of ur life cos i'm talking about things that ur probably not interested in.. so lets talk about my week. cant realli rmbr half of it XD. things i do rmnr...one of the days.. went to ananas donuts at yew tee to buy 2 choc donuts and a lady who was buying oso gave me one for free after buying it cos she was full o.o and coincidentally it was a choc donut! haha so lucky..so ended up buying only 1 choc donut with the free one..lol that was a bit random and so wadever rite? but like i said its wad i rmbr... at the ltr part of the week..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;mira told me about someone and the question that someone asked.. well im sure lots of u dudes and dudets noe about it alr especially most frm NCC.. but i only wish i liked him bak in that way but i only like him as a friend..and the question he asked.. theres no real answer to it but the closest answer has to be none, and i love all you guys as friends only..if that someone is reading this im so sorry and hope i didnt hurt u in any way.. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the other stuff i rmbr.. mr chew wanted us all to write a report on why the classroom was so messy on 15Feb. didnt noe wad happened after sch so i just wrote i didnt noe.thats about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and well hope u had fun reading this post. toodles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;oh and here's some random pics i didnt have time to post that are frm mid-last year and this year. just to spice up my life a bit. haha jk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170089021052911490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R7_YkoUBf4I/AAAAAAAAAG8/zytNzxoEyOs/s320/Another+game+addict.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My bro Danial. Game addict... Taken during Hari Raya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170089029642846098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R7_YlIUBf5I/AAAAAAAAAHE/Ivn2v_DRXlM/s320/BravinxD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pravin lols. act tough sehh. Taken during sentosa trip with class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170089033937813410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R7_YlYUBf6I/AAAAAAAAAHM/IitJMbpPADc/s320/Perfect+cupcake.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Perfect cupcake :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170089038232780722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R7_YloUBf7I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ba0c7Y8SNYo/s320/DSC01966.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Me and Fiqah. Fiqah looks like a turtle huhuhu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170089038232780738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R7_YloUBf8I/AAAAAAAAAHc/DNQxM9eSJ4s/s320/staring+at+heaven...JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;My cute cat Milo. Staring at heaven o.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-8497432145843914444?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/8497432145843914444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=8497432145843914444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/8497432145843914444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/8497432145843914444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/02/hey-guys-d-missed-me-im-sure-u-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R7_YkoUBf4I/AAAAAAAAAG8/zytNzxoEyOs/s72-c/Another+game+addict.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-4822319254978196902</id><published>2008-02-14T17:26:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T17:43:06.019+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello Monkeeysss!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just came home.. God.. so tired..Today was Val Day&lt;333.&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After school went to limbang to find chapteh for the uniformed group amazing race tmrw.. Can't wait for tmrw!! But hope the race will be a success so that miss khamilia can make NE ambassadors as a cca..:D tried to find at limbang but dun have :( so went to lot 1 with afiqah and go library to hang out.. went home like 3.30.. buaii ppls! muacks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY!&lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-4822319254978196902?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/4822319254978196902/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-929855747681126662</id><published>2008-01-10T18:02:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T18:35:49.229+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;hello peoples.. hrmm.. today was somewhat interesting.. met iqbal at the mrt tday then met fazillah and azfar somewhere along the way. reached to class.. was so tired cos my bag was freaking heavy DD: then radiance was in my seat so i just put my bag down and stand up.. at that time my mood was realli low.. then showed bart his name i designed to put on the noticeboard(everyone's name in 2-6 is gonna be put) and then i didnt noe he wanted me to rite his name as bart not barthiban so he pissed me off abit cos i spent until midnite to design lots of ppls names and i havent been getting much sleep at all.in the end we asked radiance to do the names.. freaking wasted my time. then azfar go disturb me and then made me more pissed then was in a hurry to complete all my homework.. got a bad headache after that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;first 2 lessons was music. we had this dance lessons which were real cool and is a mix of chinese dance, malay dance, indian dance, hip hop and martial arts lol.. the instructors were realli cool. one of them, miss toni was freakishly flexible haha.. the other guy mr fen was fun lah. after that my mood went up abit but was still vryvry tired...then was mt. mdm nora didnt come but she gave us work to do. then recess. then science.. borrringggg.. then maths.. lbl thought us bout smth..wasnt listening.then he teach us bout HYPERBOLA...LOL.(sri if u didnt get the humour) and we were all laughing like crazy...after math was eng. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;had to do stuff bout fomal letter and wadever. then fiqah told miss fiza bout the hyperbola thing and she made that funny face she always makes..then iqbal had to go to the toilet and she said "not until you tell me what hyperbola means" then we all laughed like crazy. then she asked iqbal to draw it out then when he finished she still dun let him go and asked him wad hyper and bola meant LOL.. so in the end he nvr get to go.. aft eng was lit.. boring.. after sch stay back to decorate the notice board abit.. nth much aft that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-929855747681126662?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/929855747681126662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;                  Hello:D  today  was realli boring. first period was science and mr vijay keep screaming at us cos we were so noisy.. then was history. miss khamilia showed us about sir stamford raffles and his scandelousness. even though history was interesting, felt vry sleepy. not getting enough sleep :( after history was recess. haix i am freaking sick of sch food man..  after recess CE... mr khoo didnt teach us. not surprising :/  after ce was supposed too be pe but teach didnt come. a relieve teach named mrs yam came instead.. after pe was home ec. I HATE HOME EC.... so freakishly borrring.... after school went to library with mira. then while we were using com mr anthony told us that sec 1 cant use com yet cos no pass.. wtf??? then we said we sec 2!! then he looked so paisehh.... haha. wadever.. thats it. ciao!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-2186361684652564481?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/2186361684652564481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=2186361684652564481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/2186361684652564481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/2186361684652564481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2008/01/hellod-today-was-realli-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-4570958944957550950</id><published>2008-01-02T23:27:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T23:43:22.383+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok so wow.. it was the first day of school today :D didn't see much of the sec 1 today but lots of them looked really nerdy. probly cos its their first day. anyway. our first three periods mr khoo was in class talking bout dunno wad crap lah. then at 9.30 the ccac went to do their ccac stuff and a teacher called mr fong came into our class for 1 period. at 10.05 was recess. went down to the bookshop with mira to buy some books that havent buy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;managed to buy some books but still got some books no stock.. after that, went to g.o cos mira wanted to collect smth there. after doing that, went to eat then went to look at 1/6. there's a second jathish haha.. looks dammn alike cept he doesnt wear specs. lol. so after recess was malay. our teacher was mdm nora. omg T__T.. when we went to class everyone pin up fringe haha. but she's actually not soo bad lah. but still prefer my malay teacher frm last yr. but at least mdm nora's teaching until arnd july onli :D after malay was english. we got miss fiza. everyone was freaking quiet at first when she explaining all the rules.. then arnd last period she was like why so quiet? then she made the class talkative lah. haha. she's not so bad oso. but wuldnt want to see her angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after eng was math i think.omg cant take mr lim.. showed us a stupid slideshow on smth which i wasnt listening to. after the crappy slideshow he teach us bout map and area scale.. only understood half of it cos i didnt have my math txtbook cos havent buy. wadever lah. then was geog. nth much happen. just study bout some stuff in the txtbook. the end.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-4570958944957550950?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-8712050299683313959</id><published>2007-12-31T11:27:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T11:34:26.778+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hrm.. 2 more days till school starts. dunno wether i'm dreading it or not. today didn't do much cept use the com.turned into a coffee-holic haha. drank 3 cups of coffee and its not even afternoon yet o.o.. meeting afiqah at 1 in sch today cos we have to buy stuff for sch then going my aunt's house in the evening to celebrate new year.pfft..at least there's smth to do =/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-8712050299683313959?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/8712050299683313959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=8712050299683313959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/8712050299683313959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/8712050299683313959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2007/12/hrm.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-1586636959360585340</id><published>2007-12-27T15:35:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T15:45:50.921+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;:DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ok so today woke up late..  took a shower then watched tv.. at 11.30 my maid reminded me that we have to get the sch books at sch D: was so lazy to go but she kept hurrying me cos it was gonna close at 2. so we went lah. my bro, danial was forced to follow to carry the books. muhaha.. reached sch.. didnt expect it to be so full. lots of ncc ppl and cca councillors. waddev... after buying the books, maid had to go to the pasar malam at yew tee to buy stuff.. so me and danial took the bus home.when we reached lot 1 there dan said he had to go cut his hair there. so went home myself =.= reached my stop, got off the bus and went to mac to buy lunch. tats it.. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-1586636959360585340?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/1586636959360585340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=1586636959360585340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/1586636959360585340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/1586636959360585340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2007/12/dd-ok-so-today-woke-up-late.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-84777843162539438</id><published>2007-12-25T22:49:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T15:14:34.731+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R3EeouD5znI/AAAAAAAAAGs/6s_2NpjwAmA/s1600-h/DSC01623.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R3EeCuD5zgI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Vyij1XR-km0/s1600-h/DSC01582.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hi again!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Came back from bukit tinggi, m'sia yesterday. me, my bro, cuz nabil and parents spent 4 days and 3 nights there for a holiday.. so here's the stuffs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We woke up at 5.30 am and got ready all our stuff. X___X at around 7, we met up with one of my aunt, uncle and another cuz(nadirah). they were gonna join us but were only staying for 1 night cos they wanted to stay at KL for the remaining 3 days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So we went on the 5 hour trip there.along the way, bought a patrick keychain at a petrol station. for some reason, i keep seeing shops in malaysia that sell spongebob and patrick stuff.. guess malaysia realli likes them...anyway, the name of the hotel was berjaya hills or smth like that. they had a realli cosy medievil theme. so after we checked in, we went to lunch at a place called la blason. they serve the most delicious fried rice there haha.. after eating, we explored the place.. then me, my bro, nabil and nadirah went to the arcade to play pool. the pool table was soo rundown.. couldnt play properly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;after playing..  went back to our room.. then went to a restaurant to eat dinner. after dinner, went to a karaoke lounge since our parents wanted to sing so much... we didnt want to sing so we just watched our parents sing.. finished at 11.30pm. then went back to our room and watched tv until i fell asleep =.= &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dad forced me to wake up... went down to have breakfast. after that, accompanied our aunt, uncle and nadirah to KL cos they wanted to check in to another hotel. then went to KLCC to go shopping :D bought a shirt and skirt.. i had to buy the skirt when my dad wasnt around cos he wouldnt let me buy it cos he'd think it was too short.after shopping, went to eat dinner somewhere in kl.. after that said goodbye to our aunt, uncle and nadirah. then went back to our hotel at bukit tinggi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day 3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dad forced us up again.. then went to breakfast.. we decided to go to the sports complex nearby to see wad activities they got.then we saw that they had paintball tag game and i was like COOL!!! haha.. so we went.. a guy briefed us about the game. it was like capture the flag.. so after he thought us how to shoot and stuff, we went to a field. and yea, being hit by a paintball HURTS LIKE HELL.even if ur wearing armor.. but only for a while then u dun feel it.. i teamed up with my parents.. (=.=) cos my bro and nabil wanted to team up with each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I managed to shoot my bro on the hand and my cuz on his ass LOL... got hit two times.. oww.. but the one who got shot most was my dad... he got shot near the elbow, near his ankle, near his other elbow, who noes where else and i accidentally shot him at the back of his head XD haha my own team.. and of all places.. but in the end our team won XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;after playing paintball, we went to the rabbit park nearby.. no, not to see rabbits. we were only there cos there was archery there and we wanted to try it out... after playing that, went back to the sports complex cos they had a pool table there XD. just love playing pool... after an hour of playing, went back to the hotel for late lunch. while we were eating, a cat came up to us so i gave it some food. when i tried to touch it it hissed at me :( then went home to shower, then went down again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;there were lots of shops at the hotel.. bought a mr bean teddy haha..the other shops didnt sell anything much other than souvenirs, toys and wadever.. then sat at a hospitality lounge to pass the time. at around 8.30, went to eat dinner which was pizza.. mmmm... after dinner, walk arnd somemore. then saw a guy who drew caricatures of people so we asked him to draw a caricature of me... while me and my parents waited for my turn, my bro and cuz went back to the hotel cos they didnt want to wait so long and wanted to play their psp. at about 9.30, did my caricature. the guy drew very well and was kinda popular cos he starred in a sitcom or smth with malay celebrities like mawi and siti nurhaliza and drew them too. the caricature he drew of me looked fantastic but he made me look chinese haha... after that, paid him and went back to the room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day 4:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;woke up, breakfast, went up, packed bags, checked out. then went to genting highlands.. managed to ride only two freaking rides cos there was soo many ppl and it started to rain.. but it was still ok lahs... then went home.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;went bowling with lots of cuz and family.. forgot wad sports complex it was but they had pool tables! wahaha... and suprisingly, we didnt have to be sixteen or abv to play. so we play for a while then play bowling then play pool again... after that, my mom and dad wanted to go to their frends house and we didnt want to go so we follow nabil's family.. went to eat dinner somewhere at bedok. then went home. the end!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147934653570207362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R3EjSuD5zoI/AAAAAAAAAG0/eGsqXFsTsvQ/s320/DSC01554.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Part of the hotel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147928043615538610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R3EdR-D5zbI/AAAAAAAAAFM/_3ly6YIO-hI/s320/DSC01560.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cool view rite? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147928043615538626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R3EdR-D5zcI/AAAAAAAAAFU/9pFm7gRmRCw/s320/DSC01568.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lols.. sign in the hotel carpark..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147928047910505938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R3EdSOD5zdI/AAAAAAAAAFc/l5_C0LEDtb0/s320/DSC01575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Swan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147928872544226786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R3EeCOD5zeI/AAAAAAAAAFk/UHqhCaIFP-I/s320/DSC01577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Deers in the rabbit park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147928876839194098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R3EeCeD5zfI/AAAAAAAAAFs/GihsArY5--c/s320/DSC01580.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Donkey in the rabbit park... but where's the rabbits???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147928889724096034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R3EeDOD5ziI/AAAAAAAAAGE/PwlgEsrM9Bg/s320/DSC01586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The crazy cat that hissed at me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147929516789321266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R3EenuD5zjI/AAAAAAAAAGM/vPbAGbRFwic/s320/DSC01593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Teddy! =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147929525379255890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R3EeoOD5zlI/AAAAAAAAAGc/SFkedqBGnY4/s320/DSC01607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The caricature of me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147929529674223202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R3EeoeD5zmI/AAAAAAAAAGk/6tTYzM7jrBI/s320/DSC01612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I finally get an adult ticket to genting highlands after 12 years of being a child haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147929521084288578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R3Een-D5zkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/jxRRKR-9haA/s320/DSC01610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was this foggy when it started to rain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147928881134161426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R3EeCuD5zhI/AAAAAAAAAF8/eE77VgQJcwQ/s320/DSC01584.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I LUV PATRICK!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;scroll&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!&lt;/scroll&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-84777843162539438?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/84777843162539438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=84777843162539438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/84777843162539438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/84777843162539438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2007/12/hi-againd-came-back-from-bukit-tinggi.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/R3EjSuD5zoI/AAAAAAAAAG0/eGsqXFsTsvQ/s72-c/DSC01554.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-9162363263958173981</id><published>2007-12-16T02:40:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T02:52:12.036+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey[:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;just finished changing my blogskin and music and stuff. i dont fancy &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; that much but i loved the picture so yea.. *sigh* this holidays have been so boring.. at the starting of the holiday i couldnt wait to start next year but now i dont feel like going through the same stuff i went through this year and MORE. ah shit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;now that i think back bout the past i feel like screaming to myself for being SO STUPID. shitshitshitshitshitshitshit!! and now its too late to fix most of my mistakes.. wish i could turn back time.so messed up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-9162363263958173981?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/9162363263958173981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=9162363263958173981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/9162363263958173981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/9162363263958173981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2007/12/hey-just-finished-changing-my-blogskin.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-1486160152721163772</id><published>2007-12-14T19:49:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T20:09:53.503+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hello(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well today i went to lot 1 with afiqah, afiqah's cuz, amirah, iqbal and azfar to watch golden compass. not bad lah.. anyway, met up with amirah first at 1.30 to buy afiqah's present. then at around 2 met up with the rest.went up to buy the movie tickets..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then iqbal and azfar wanted to have lunch so we went to food culture. the others and me weren't hungry so we just bought drinks..kept annoying iqbal by kicking his leg cos i was so bored :P after lunch we went to x-scoop.. i wasted $5 trying to get a doll xD then we went up to buy popcorn and stuff since the movie was gonna start..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at the movie we all were so noisy especially IQBAL AND AZFAR that some people move further away from us haha. so after the movie went to take neoprint. funny seh...crazy ppl&lt;em&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;after taking neoprint, afiqah and her cuz had to go home. so me and mira hang arnd with iqbal and azfar for a while.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iqbal had to buy smth for his mother i think.. so me azfar and mira went to aries for a while. then after iqbal bought his stuff me and mira went home.. was walking towards the bus stop and i looked bak and azfar was following me =.= then i went up the bus and looked behind and didnt see him LOL... wadever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-1486160152721163772?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/1486160152721163772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=1486160152721163772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/1486160152721163772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/1486160152721163772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-well-today-i-went-to-lot-1-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-4056476565798077304</id><published>2007-12-10T13:18:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T20:10:12.211+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hello (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;finally found the mood to blog again. well anyway, i'll talk bout the day before yesterday and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesterday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;day before yesterday-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today was a little boring.. woke up at 9. Then ate indian food for breakfast :D After that took a shower. Watched TV until 12. then mom and dad had to go to johor for a wedding.me and my bro didnt go cos the car was going to be full cos my dad was gonna pick up some other people along the way. so after that.. rot at home. then in the evening they came bak but they brought a devil aka my cousin Luqman home.. when they told me he was gonna sleepover here for a week i was like wtf??? cos he's the most annoying cousin i ever had. so at about 8++ we went to jurong point cos my father had to give smth to his frend who was at jurong point at that time. then ate at long john silvers. after eating, we went to fairprice to buy food and stuff. then we went home. after then used the com until 11+ then went to bed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesterday-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;woke up at 8. was actually planning to go jogging at choa chu kang stadium with my mom and bro at 7 but overslept xD then.. i forgot wad but i either watched tv or used the com haha. then showered. around 9, helped mom make breakfast-scrambled eggs with baked bean and hotdog. typical western breakfast. mmmm :P after that, played sims 2 on the pc. then my cuz Luqman told me some cheats for sims 2. k lah maybe he's a bit useful but after that he keep DISTURBING ME while i was playing. felt like killing him.. around 12, we went to lot 1 with my bro, Luqman and my mom cos we had to buy a present for my aunt who's birthday is tmrw. went to pizza hut first to eat lunch. after that went to library to return a book my mom borrowed. then bought my aunt's present. after that went to the shop Sembawang to buy a cd. then bought a box for the present. then went to delifrance to buy bread. then went home and mom got a call frm my aunt who want to go to our house for a poyluck party or smth and invited my other cuz oso.. then around 3 they arrived. there were about 3 families. then we watched resident evil. pirated cd haha. its a realli cool movie. after that watched wild hogs. oso cool movie. around 9+ they went home. then played the sims 2 again until 1+ then slept.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nth much happen today so. bye!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-4056476565798077304?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/4056476565798077304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=4056476565798077304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/4056476565798077304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/4056476565798077304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-finally-found-mood-to-blog-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-6852027798666456249</id><published>2007-11-30T17:24:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T17:36:15.822+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Zzzzz... im dying at home right now. T.T Its the worst holiday ever. There is ABSOLUTELY NOTHING to do. Frends all too busy with their cca and camp and WADEVER to hang out. All the nice movies showing are NC16. Sitting at home all day waiting for a miracle to happen.... Nothing to write about in my dead blog. Feeling dead oso. zzz. Nothing much on the computer OR tv. wtf am i supposed to do???? BOREDDDDDDDD!!! Having a fever rite now... T.T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;USB cable not working.. cant post pictures.... God must realli hate me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-6852027798666456249?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/6852027798666456249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=6852027798666456249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/6852027798666456249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/6852027798666456249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2007/11/zzzzz.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-3326625862298246034</id><published>2007-11-09T22:41:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T15:50:46.257+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Happy Deepavali to all Tamil ppls :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*sigh* This holiday is the worst one yet... been sitting around at home doing nothing since the hols started..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well today slept till 12+... no point waking up for anything, but my dad called me to follow him give an artwork i did for an anti-drug art competition. the first prize is $450.. realli need the money. the place was at kaki bukit.. after that we went to eat lunch. then went to his office.. played com there. at abt 3+ went to IMM to look for air-con cos our's isnt working.. then at 6 went to fetch mom at work then went home.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yep that's it.asdf ;lkj&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-3326625862298246034?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/3326625862298246034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=3326625862298246034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3326625862298246034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3326625862298246034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-deepavali-to-all-tamil-ppls-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-7639026407626012174</id><published>2007-10-26T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T18:39:59.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hellos :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cant believe today's the last day of school...felt like yesterday i was having trouble finding my own class on the first day of sch haha wadever.. gonna miss being sec 1 x__x well today is zhu zhi's bday. HAPPY BDAY :D today was the deeparaya concert. at 8.50 the mt and hmt students went to the hall.. changed to baju kurung then wait till 10+ for the concert to start. the silat group were the first performers..was realli cool except i saw it too many times during rehearsal and it got boring.. after that was the malay dancers... then the boy indian dancers. jathish was one of them. LOL cute sehh.. then was us.. we did a fashion show.. was one of the most embarrasing performances i've ever done.. then the hmt students dance and sing.. so nice. after that was the girl indian dancers i think.. haha.. we all went to the back of the hall then clap clap.. after that got dikir barat.. then finish.. lalaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-7639026407626012174?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/7639026407626012174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=7639026407626012174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/7639026407626012174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/7639026407626012174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2007/10/hellos-d-cant-believe-todays-last-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-4644691672027822418</id><published>2007-10-15T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T16:59:35.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hi ppls ;D &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at my aunt's house rite now.. their house is realli cool and big.. haha just luv it. been spending the last two days going to relative's houses. wakakaka $$$$$. my cuz Nabil went to stay at our house 2 days ago. play xbox and computer like shit =.= rented 3 scary movies to watch.. wasnt realli interesting.. wasted money.. well thats bout it. been realli boring. ciao.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-4644691672027822418?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/4644691672027822418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=4644691672027822418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/4644691672027822418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/4644691672027822418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2007/10/hi-ppls-d-at-my-aunts-house-rite-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-1511746830436461179</id><published>2007-10-14T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T09:34:12.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was tagged by afiqah to do this so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;list out the top 5 presents you wish for:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. new walkman phone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2.soft toys :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3.my own lappy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. bigger room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. $$$$$$~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the person who tagged you is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AFIQAH ;D! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;your 5 impressions of her:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. funny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. talkative&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. great frend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. CRAZY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the most memorable things she has done for you:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;be my frend xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the most memorable words she has said to you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D: got sstm..but i think it was 'glad ur my frend' &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if she becomes your lover, you will:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im not les..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if she becomes your lover, they have to improve on will be:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wad???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if she becomes your enemy, you will:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;die! =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if she becomes your enemy, the reason will be:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no idea..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pass this quiz to 10 people that you wish to know how they feel about you:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Afiqah :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Grace :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Serah :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. Gervina :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. fazillah :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. Falah :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. Li Ping :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. Desiree :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9. Shaikah :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10.Chen Lu :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. who is 7 having relationship with?--Li Ping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dun think she has someone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. who is no. 9 having realtionship with?--Shaikah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Budiman &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3.if no. 9 &amp;amp; 10 are together, will it be a good thing?--Shaikah and Chenlu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lol. dun think so.. both attached ~.~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4.how bout no. 1 &amp;amp; 5.--Afiqah and Fazillah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dunno.. sure xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5.what is no. 3 studying?--Serah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;same stuffs as me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. when was the last time you chatted with no. 6?--Falah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last friday&lt;br /&gt;7. does no. 4 work?-- Liping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. does no.8 have any cousin in her own school?--Desiree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dunno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9.will you woo no. 8?--Desiree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o.o im not les but im sure lots of guys would.. x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10.how bout no. 5?--Fazillah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;same ans as qn 9&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11. does no. 2 have any siblings?--Grace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dunno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;12. how did you get to know no. 3 &amp;amp; 4?--Serah and Gervina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;both classmates and play audi xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;13.where does no. 1 live at?--Afiqah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bukit Gombak &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;14.how did you get to know no. 2?--Grace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;classmate :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;15. is no. 5 the sexiest person in the world?--Fazillah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dunno. sexier than me of course. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;copy and paste this to ur post to do the quiz. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-1511746830436461179?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/1511746830436461179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=1511746830436461179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/1511746830436461179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/1511746830436461179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2007/10/was-tagged-by-afiqah-to-do-this-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-3020349836146995027</id><published>2007-10-05T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T10:10:26.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hi peeps. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;finally got to update :) today was the last exam. MATHS... was not as hard as i thought but not easy.. paper 1 was actually harder than paper 2 o.o wtf? didn't manage to finish paper 1.. last question onli halfway do.. muhahaha can finally stop mugging!!so happy... but since i havent been updating for so long,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28 sept: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we had mother tongue paper. @.@ im so dead... hope i dun fail.. wasnt as bad as now in pri sch.. after the exam stayed back with iqbal, amirah and khairi to wait for afiqah and the rest cos they higher mt and their exam longer... after they finish khairi and amirah go home so we followed afiqah back to her house cos she said need to.... forgot wad she said.. but she had to do smth lahs... so me and iqbal waited for her near her blk.. then we went bak to sch cos me and afiqah had p.a duty.. so iqbal just follow. help mr rosman pin up stuffs..then afiqah had to go home so continued to help mr rosman. after that me, iqbal and grace sat somewhere tok tok tok.. then went home.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st october:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;english paper. o.o it was ok lahs..dunno wether i got my eng paper correct. after the paper i think i went home o.o.. forgot &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;=.= got severe short term memory rmb&lt;strong&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2ndoctober:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;history paper :D moi favourite. it was also iqbal's bday.. me and afiqah shared money to buy him a gift...the history paper was easy.. but who noes.. hope i pass.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3rdoctober:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;science paper T.T IM DEAD. hardhardhardhardhardhardhard... especially phy and chem.. DIE.. after the paper went to lot 1 with afiqah. then she had to go home. then met up with amirah. was my brother's bday so i had to buy him a present AND Azfar's who's bday is coming.. SO MANY OCT BABIEES!! (including moi ppls!!) xDD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;while we were looking for Azfar's bday present, met up with raudha, iqbal, azfar and khairi. then khairi and azfar went to library. so me amirah, raudha and iqbal look for Azfar's bday present. then raudha decided to share money with me to buy the present ^^. asked the cashier help us wrap. after that iqbal and raudha went to library. followed amirah go to ntuc buy food to cook at home. then went to popular bookshop to buy ribbon and gift wrap for bro's present. then went home felt like dying..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5october: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no exam. slacked.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that's all folks. P.S:21 more days to my bday ppl! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-3020349836146995027?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/3020349836146995027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=3020349836146995027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3020349836146995027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3020349836146995027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2007/10/oct-babehss-d-6-more-days-to-azfars.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-3354324525279786681</id><published>2007-09-26T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T16:57:33.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hii ppls ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;today's first periods were P.E. ran 1 round round the field then play badminton with amirah and afiqah. after like 15 min play basketball with iqbal, falah, nurrid, amirah and afiqah and some other ppls. after that play badminton with other ppl. damn funny seh...after P.E was math... X_________X BORING. design zhu zhi's foolscap paper. then recess. hang around hall. then math again. dam shiit seh. after maths was music. watched the king and i until finish. so sad the king died. O.O then teacher told us our marks. got 55. :D after music english. went to library! :DD go there help venus design smth.. running out of ideas =.= after that home ec students had to go to home ec room to make smoothies :P we waited for like so long then we found out miss hamida didnt come. wth???then go lot 1 with afiqah. took neoprint then bought some other stuff X) after that went home. lazy post arhs.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                             buaiis ppls!             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-3354324525279786681?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/3354324525279786681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=3354324525279786681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3354324525279786681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3354324525279786681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2007/09/hii-ppls-todays-first-periods-were-p.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-3244537671874940159</id><published>2007-09-17T15:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T16:31:10.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;hii again ppls ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      5th day of fasting.. feel like dying. T.T zz.. today morning went for p.a duty. after p.a was science. took our notebooks and markers to the science lab to do chromatography.. freaking boring can?? coming to the end of science lesson ms kom started catching ppl with fringe ~.~ thank god my fringe can just put behind my ear then i'll look super nerdy. but LOTS of girls needed to buy clips frm bookshop to pin up fringe. aft that ms kom said she emailing every teacher to tell them to look out for ppl with fringe.. wth? adults are so boring...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                       after that was maths. mr lim actually didn't come :DDD then everyone scream until mr shanmugam...did i get it rite?.... came into our class scold us...aft maths was recess. stay at hall. then history. had a test. dunno wether i gonna pass ar... then miss khamiliah show us some parts of a movie called world trade centre. is bout 9/11. so sad... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                        then mt. did revision for coming EYE. aft that was lit. got to skip cos of p.a. wahahahaha... went backstage with falah and afiqah to make sure nth went rong but actually slacked =.= today everyone assemble in hall cos got unity idol. grats to azfar and raudha for winning :D..... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                         after that follow afiqah somewhere xD aft that went home. was SOO close to coming out the school gate then Mr Adrian (NCC teacher) caught me with my fringe... T.T...scolded me than ask wad was my class and name then ask me pin up my fringe.. he thought i dyed my hair oso cos it was brown and told me to take out my ear stud JUST cos its green in colour. wth??!! just an ear stud oso need to fuss until like that... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30670187-3244537671874940159?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/3244537671874940159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=3244537671874940159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3244537671874940159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/3244537671874940159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2007/09/hii-again-ppls-d-5th-day-of-fasting.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-8017723410064344318</id><published>2007-09-04T07:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T08:09:51.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1Sept07~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;today went to lot 1 with my mom to shop for stuff.. saw nurrid but she didnt see me x)... went to ip zone and another shop.. bought 3 shirts... then went to cd shop bought the movie freedom writers.. then went to kfc.. then go home and change clothes to go to my aunt's house. they got a small movie theater there(they damn rich..) so we watched stomp the yard. then went home watch freedom writers then sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2Sept07~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Woke up then use com chat with frends.. then play audi with serah and ryan..9.30 shut down com then got ready for the 1/6 outing. Quickly pack my bag nad wadever wadever then went out of house. was supposed to meet amirah at 10.45 at cck mrt but was late. then saw amirah,ryan, jathis and pravin at the cck mrt. then walk together look at shops. went to more than words and bought ear studs. then went to watsons to buy snacks. then went to kfc to eat. at 11.40 the class met at the cck mrt. took the mrt until outram there. then took the bus to sentosa. then reach sentosa it started drizzling. went to palawan beach and went swimming there.. everyone just hang out till like 4+ then wash up change clothes and hang out somemore.. until like evening. then eat pizza :P after the pizza we went to ride skyrider and luge(a type of go-kart thingy) fun can?? haha.. then went home.. got lots of cool pics but my usb cable not working.. :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-7276788338671751112</id><published>2007-09-02T07:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T07:57:45.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avril Lavigne - When You're Gone lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I always needed time on my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I never thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I'd need you there when I cried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And the days feel like years when I'm alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And the bed where you lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Is made up on your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When you walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I count the steps that you take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you see how much I need you right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The pieces of my heart are missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The face I came to know is missing too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All the words I need to hear to always get me through the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And make it OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've never felt this way before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Everything that I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Reminds me of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And the clothes you left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They lie on the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And they smell just like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love the things that you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When you walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; count the steps that you take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you see how much I need you right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The pieces of my heart are missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The face I came to know is missing too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And when you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The words I need to hear to always get me through the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And make it OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We were made for each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Out here forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know we were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All I ever wanted was for you to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Everything I do I give my heart and soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can hardly breathe I need to feel you here with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The pieces of my heart are missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The face I came to know is missing too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The words I need to hear will always get me through the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And make it OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss you&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/30670187-7276788338671751112?l=stuckony0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/feeds/7276788338671751112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30670187&amp;postID=7276788338671751112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/7276788338671751112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30670187/posts/default/7276788338671751112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuckony0u.blogspot.com/2007/09/avril-lavigne-when-youre-gone-lyrics-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Aisyah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdEqTeMaDBo/S9mIfssxYcI/AAAAAAAACFI/usT7Xxedos4/S220/27085_1421958237176_1479313389_31141132_3961940_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670187.post-5226105640460399427</id><published>2007-08-31T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T20:56:05.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY TEACHERS' DAY!!! haha wadever... went to school at 6.40 today to decorate class... but it ended up looking horrible x.X then angklung performers went to music room at 7.40 to practice angklung. can skip aces day! :D practice practice practice then bout 9+ went down to hall to wait till our turn to perform. was realli nervous.. after dikir barat performance was our turn...was realli realli nervous... went up on the stage.. curtain was closed so we got ready all our stuff then stand by.. was REALLI REALLI REALLI nervous..  then curtain open felt like want to die.. we played edelweiss first. then canon. then one teachers' day song.. we played that song like shiit... cos teacher nvr conduct that one so panic.. anyway after that went up to music room put the stuff back... then go bak down watch performance.. then 11am dismissed. went to lot 1 with my frends then eat kfc. after that went to our ex sch, south view pri. tok tok to old frends and teachers.. gave present to mrs khan.. walk arnd.. then went to lot one to shop wif my frends at bout 1.30. shop shop shop till 4+ then went home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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