<?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-16676086</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:55:12.349-07:00</updated><category term='i love my family'/><category term='POST-EXAMS with twoesix'/><category term='my wishes'/><category term='twoesix is love'/><category term='im happy'/><category term='and thats all that matters.'/><category term='my family'/><category term='class chalet'/><title type='text'>spasmodically</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>638</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-5627327622097770293</id><published>2008-06-02T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T07:37:00.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>okaysetgo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Feel like it's been a loong time sine i last 'touched' my blogger account.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Since April 25th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hmmmm. Well okaysetgo's a really nice place to blog. Hee. Well anyway, my current feeling is EXCITED! AAAH, IT'S GONNA BE 2E6'07 BBQ tonight. Like, in a few hours' time! :D Imagine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well, i'd better be gone. WOOH.&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/16676086-5627327622097770293?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/5627327622097770293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=5627327622097770293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5627327622097770293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5627327622097770293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/06/okaysetgo.html' title='okaysetgo'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-6992882461289614071</id><published>2008-04-25T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T03:30:31.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>all for sa chi ya</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SBGv9fYm64I/AAAAAAAABDc/-LuvaKJHEDA/s1600-h/Copy+of+DSC02598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193125316266486658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SBGv9fYm64I/AAAAAAAABDc/-LuvaKJHEDA/s400/Copy+of+DSC02598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; First of all, let me start with a birthday shoutout to zakiah my sa chi ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAPPY 14th BIRTHDAY adek! Most of the things that i wanted to say are already on the card and on the tee! Wahaaha! Hope you love the red tee with the print! Hope you love the cakes, balloons, and the surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAHA, &lt;em&gt;CUSTOMER service.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193125324856421266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SBGv9_Ym65I/AAAAAAAABDk/jK377cF0N5c/s400/SDC10097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, i had quite &lt;em&gt;a&lt;/em&gt; time, trying to hide the surprise with syimah, izza, ameera and athira. And i felt so sad for zakiah when syimah and izza told her that they wanted to 'go home'. But its alright, like i promised sa chi ya, she'll have a hell of a birthday afternoon! And ahhh, please please, i was never, am never and will NEVER be with Luqman. We're just-friends.. He's my male bimbo and dah fullstop! Evil ah! Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And finally, to cikz/babuji ..thank you for the bisKUAT and the postcard and and and.. the meal of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Aiyaaaa, tomorrow morning math class with mr ong - again. And OMG, i'm so excited to be a part of the SYF opening ceremony thing! Cooooool oi! No. 1 uniform! :D I can't wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh yaaa. Happy Birthday Yassar!&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/16676086-6992882461289614071?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/6992882461289614071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=6992882461289614071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/6992882461289614071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/6992882461289614071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/04/all-for-sa-chi-ya.html' title='all for sa chi ya'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SBGv9fYm64I/AAAAAAAABDc/-LuvaKJHEDA/s72-c/Copy+of+DSC02598.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-1268143732679910781</id><published>2008-04-23T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T05:38:33.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>membuatku ragu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh great. The blog that has chapter 4's notes is hanging on me. Why? OH WHY? This is so frustrating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;English papers were alright. I think i actually enjoyed the passage on the bluefin tuna. My stomach was making noises the moment i saw the word sushi in the passage. Hee. And the bloody page is still hanging. Argh. Thanks sooo much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ah, whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Back to mugging. Oh yeah, tomorrow's Freddy's birthday. Happy Birthday big guy.&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/16676086-1268143732679910781?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/1268143732679910781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=1268143732679910781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/1268143732679910781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/1268143732679910781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/04/membuatku-ragu.html' title='membuatku ragu'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-351369815572059986</id><published>2008-04-19T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T04:25:08.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was about two minutes late for class. Haha! I think everyone was exceptionally lazy today. Our expressions were simply priceless. And i sat beside sun kyu today. Yay, stronger bonds with other classmates created!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks Faizah for accompanying me for awhile! I met my kakak after classes and shopped like nobody's business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well thanks to kakak lah. If not i wouldn't have managed to get any of the buys. I extremely love the edc top! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SAnULNPaU1I/AAAAAAAABCs/ma32EfhU0rA/s1600-h/DSC02501.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, to sum up today.. see the wonderful faces of e4s. Sleepy, tired, get-away-from-me and spastic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190913854210200418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SAnUpdPaU2I/AAAAAAAABC0/q1bEPkhJXNI/s320/DSC02500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190913330224190258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SAnUK9PaUzI/AAAAAAAABCc/UYN8yZTXBKI/s320/DSC02499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190913325929222946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SAnUKtPaUyI/AAAAAAAABCU/_wXgtcP-vD4/s320/DSC02498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190914116203205506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SAnU4tPaU4I/AAAAAAAABDE/7usk8kvsawg/s320/DSC02501.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; HAHA!&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/16676086-351369815572059986?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/351369815572059986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=351369815572059986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/351369815572059986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/351369815572059986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-was-about-two-minutes-late-for-class.html' title=''/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SAnUpdPaU2I/AAAAAAAABC0/q1bEPkhJXNI/s72-c/DSC02500.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-4219851932914347704</id><published>2008-04-18T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T01:41:35.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sports day wasn't as bad as I'd imagined it to be. In fact i kinda enjoyed myself, minus the fact that i was kinda separated from the others. So in between, i sat with different groups of people. First was with grace. Then ms jiang asked a group of us, including me to hype up the leopards. Initially, we were all full of reluctance, but ohwell, it was fun showing of spirit of patriotism. ^^ Towards the end, sat with Chloe, keiko's senior and cabell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And, i ended up participating in telematch! HAA, and Leopard is getting better. Oh, and i have an ugly tan. It was as hot as hell. Ended my day by walking around with chloe. Pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190498113217529986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SAhaiJWqiII/AAAAAAAABBY/LVgYQRYOt74/s320/DSC02453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The beautiful rainbow greeted us at 7.20 in the morning.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190498121807464594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SAhaipWqiJI/AAAAAAAABBg/1a1eTMM0dso/s320/DSC02457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Syed, showing &lt;em&gt;his&lt;/em&gt; support for leopard by buying grape-flavoured mentos :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190498130397399202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SAhajJWqiKI/AAAAAAAABBo/hkgFb5aUmUQ/s320/DSC02460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nabilah's, mine!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190498336555829458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SAhavJWqiNI/AAAAAAAABB8/1y7VIWMemng/s320/DSC02464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;LEOPARD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190498340850796770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SAhavZWqiOI/AAAAAAAABCE/lv54EYR9o8g/s320/DSC02465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Zakiah and florance!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190498134692366514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SAhajZWqiLI/AAAAAAAABBw/8EvjksH1O2k/s320/DSC02463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;NCC!2nd oh yeaaaah&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190498345145764082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SAhavpWqiPI/AAAAAAAABCM/wa3ib5yDiTk/s320/DSC02467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ariff and my wins. Silvers his, gold mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And i think i'm catching a flu. Tomorrow math and phy extra lesson. drats.&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/16676086-4219851932914347704?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/4219851932914347704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=4219851932914347704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/4219851932914347704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/4219851932914347704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/04/sports-day-wasnt-as-bad-as-id-imagined.html' title=''/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SAhaiJWqiII/AAAAAAAABBY/LVgYQRYOt74/s72-c/DSC02453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-8105811181358783330</id><published>2008-04-17T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T05:50:55.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>think of me and i'll be there!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;School was wooohooo! I learnt quite a bit today. I was very diligent. I was enjoying lessons. (yeaaaaa!) And i laughed more today, thanks to andy again. Again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After school, did the montage thing. But i think we'll still stick to the original one. And and and.. Luqman and i are just gooooood friends! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Pictures, aaaah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190190632213842002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SAdC4ZWqiFI/AAAAAAAABBA/bebH9csODmg/s320/DSC02432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; The little girl's emotion. Priceless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190190623623907394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SAdC35WqiEI/AAAAAAAABA4/cot0igvl88M/s320/DSC02449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; The kitten wardah, chloe, zakiah and i encountered on our way home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190190649393711218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SAdC5ZWqiHI/AAAAAAAABBQ/BYGY_KEwaio/s320/P1110134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Maggi Party in Jin Nan. In khairi and babuji's bathroom. WA HA HA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190190640803776610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SAdC45WqiGI/AAAAAAAABBI/82mHOGykvek/s320/IMG_0750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love this picture. Our hands were all coordinated perfectly. Mount Tai, nearing the peak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okaaaaaay. I smell satay.&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/16676086-8105811181358783330?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/8105811181358783330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=8105811181358783330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/8105811181358783330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/8105811181358783330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/04/think-of-me-and-ill-be-there.html' title='think of me and i&apos;ll be there!'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SAdC4ZWqiFI/AAAAAAAABBA/bebH9csODmg/s72-c/DSC02432.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-6490996299442725824</id><published>2008-04-15T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T03:36:50.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>crap.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My class was suuuuuper fun today. I laughed a lot of times and my tummy hurts now. I can't really remember the jokes that the gang cracked, but all i can remember is that the back rows were pretty noisy today. HAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I stepped into the mall, after what it feels like years. Searched high and low for someone special's present. Dany kept on resting his butt at every possible place. Alvin kept on complaining that he was tired(haha!). Luqman was running away, hiding from his Aunt. Only dear Zhijun was normal enough throughout the trip.  :D Expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Took the bus home with Dany and i practically walked home in the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And oh! The sofas arrived. It's beautiful. My balcony has the old sofa set. Can sleep there now. HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okay, back to mugging.&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/16676086-6490996299442725824?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/6490996299442725824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=6490996299442725824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/6490996299442725824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/6490996299442725824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/04/crap.html' title='crap.'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-7566815408413560291</id><published>2008-04-14T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T05:52:40.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bukan tuk memberhentikan langkahmu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I say, this is officially the week of MYEs. I can feel the heat of exams, damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Currently having dinner and doing art research at the same time. I've not completed the 3 preparatory boards. And the dining table is filled with my chemistry and ss notes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I felt so all over the place today. Sick here, there and everywhere. And i didnt know that my mum bought a new sofa! My parents were having this conversation about tomorrow and all, and i just realised that they bought a new furniture! I thought they were like, kidding me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Welll, i'd better get back to mr chem! Will do relinks later! :D Have a nice week ahead!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And ooooh, tomorrow someone turns seventeen. Happy Birthday Cedric Poh!&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/16676086-7566815408413560291?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/7566815408413560291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=7566815408413560291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/7566815408413560291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/7566815408413560291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/04/bukan-tuk-memberhentikan-langkahmu.html' title='bukan tuk memberhentikan langkahmu'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-4898465888051685056</id><published>2008-04-12T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T18:28:44.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SAAOvwLHIiI/AAAAAAAABAw/Rs-CPeLgzgg/s1600-h/DSC00014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188162984278958626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SAAOvwLHIiI/AAAAAAAABAw/Rs-CPeLgzgg/s320/DSC00014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happy Birthday Ms Soh! Its term 2 of my sec three life and i'm still missing sec 2E6! One year ago, you touched 42 souls. You'll still be in my list of 'favourite, rocking teachers'. Thanks for the treat yesterday :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I have some time before tuition starts. Just thought of songs to replace the current one in the montage. Ohwells!&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/16676086-4898465888051685056?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/4898465888051685056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=4898465888051685056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/4898465888051685056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/4898465888051685056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday-ms-soh-its-term-2-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/SAAOvwLHIiI/AAAAAAAABAw/Rs-CPeLgzgg/s72-c/DSC00014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-2276066047098168919</id><published>2008-04-11T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T07:34:50.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you and me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It wasn't my best emceeing stint, thats for sure. Argh. Then ms jumiah asked me if i could be the emcee for band's viva la musica this july. Most probably, it'll be a solo job. The thought of it is scary! Facing a HUGE crowd in a public place. And its solo! OMG, I'm not sure. Should i back up or not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Zhijun said that it'll be a good experience. I guess i'll just have to think through and give her the answer asap! I don't want to screw up! But if the job isnt a solo thing, i'll reconsider :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, i'd be off! Tuition tmr morning.&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/16676086-2276066047098168919?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/2276066047098168919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=2276066047098168919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2276066047098168919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2276066047098168919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/04/you-and-me.html' title='you and me.'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-9026966138017677169</id><published>2008-04-10T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T03:36:01.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Hugeee possibility that i'll stop growing! I love the nurse for telling me that! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Physics was quite easy! Well at least is manageable! At least i didnt frown at all throughout the entire test! Haha! MYEs, here i come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After school, had peer tutoring. Did coordinate geometry. Guxie is better off as a tutor, rather than me. I can do math, but at my own pace and i definitely can't teach/guide people! Guxie is better! Then after everything, stayed back with Zhijun and Justin. Copied the script for ptm to cue cards and that WEI LIAT asked me to help him too -__-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hopefully, tomorrow's emcee-ing stint will be my last. Hope. &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/16676086-9026966138017677169?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/9026966138017677169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=9026966138017677169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/9026966138017677169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/9026966138017677169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/04/hugeee-possibility-that-ill-stop.html' title=''/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-1553773105372644653</id><published>2008-04-09T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T06:11:56.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Taking a break from revision. Today was no better than yesterday. In fact, i think this week is the worst week i've been through in my entire sec three life. I might as well label it as hell week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But yes, i &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; look for happiness in my everyday! And i got to know my classmate, Shirley more! Nice talking to you Shirley! Tomorrow's checkup. Alaaaah. Have to bring contacts casing or wear specs to school. Leceh uh. Hahaha/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;School was peaceful without the lower sec. But after awhile, the silence was just too much, that i think its still better having the lower sec around. Did duty in the morning with Min Min. Benson and Dany accompanied us. Ms Siti was really funny! And i think Min Min and i got so suuper excited over the news that the guys were like.. errrrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, nothing much. Guess i'd better hit back the books! &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/16676086-1553773105372644653?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/1553773105372644653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=1553773105372644653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/1553773105372644653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/1553773105372644653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/04/taking-break-from-revision.html' title=''/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-5827195850791103113</id><published>2008-04-08T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T07:22:39.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>botak bodo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think the workload is really terrible. Started researching for my art MYE paper. It looks easy but the preparatory work is fuuuuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yet again, i'm the emcee. Sec 2 PTM with Wei Liat. My perception of wei liat really changed! He's actually really funny and crazy. No need to know my initial thoughts of him, really bad! But working with him on the scripts(which is pretty much a template) really made me saw a different side of Wei Liat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Its great talking to mas! Half the burden gone! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I get tired easily these days. As a result, i'll end up flat in bed at around 10, or maybe 9.30 even! Speaking of tired, i think i'll sleep soon. zzz&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/16676086-5827195850791103113?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/5827195850791103113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=5827195850791103113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5827195850791103113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5827195850791103113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/04/botak-bodo.html' title='botak bodo'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-118981537892628771</id><published>2008-04-07T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T03:45:50.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>if i woke up next to you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I've apologized and i don't know what else to do. Accept my humble-most apology.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyway, following the new quote, "find happiness in everyday."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I got to hug mas again! Thank you for the locket! I love the carving of my name! :) Syedfaisal wasn't irritating today. Thank God. Just occasional jokes that &lt;em&gt;were&lt;/em&gt; funny. Then malay, i think i was very fed up! guess i was kind of impatient too. But its okay, everybody's okay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After school, the guys bullied me again. Left me alone! Argh. Then i went back home with Farah and Zakiah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm suuper tired today. Perhaps from all the tears of unhappiness. Painful tears. But its alright. I'm okay, and i will be okay. Thanks qiaohui!&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/16676086-118981537892628771?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/118981537892628771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=118981537892628771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/118981537892628771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/118981537892628771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/04/if-i-woke-up-next-to-you.html' title='if i woke up next to you.'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-8637059915170931215</id><published>2008-04-06T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T18:53:22.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_gsqhjRumI/AAAAAAAABAo/VAmVPnsyQ0Q/s1600-h/22_08_07_1056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185944079989586530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_gsqhjRumI/AAAAAAAABAo/VAmVPnsyQ0Q/s320/22_08_07_1056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_gqyRjRulI/AAAAAAAABAg/uUzGknkChYs/s1600-h/DSC00154.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happy 15th Birthday CHUWEN! I miss having you around in prss. Hope you're happy with your new school and new &lt;em&gt;CCA&lt;/em&gt;. hahah, i miss calling you ahmah. Take care! :]&lt;/span&gt;  Next up is ms soh's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh GOD. I was walking through citylink yesterday, and i saw the sony products on display. I saw a RED suuper sexy PSP. Aaaaah. Can i beg my dad to buy one? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Limited Edition &lt;em&gt;some more! CHIS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185942009815349810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_gqyBjRujI/AAAAAAAABAQ/w98Rn2Gu1ig/s320/PSP+LAH+SEH.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think i missed out this picture for yesterday's post.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185942014110317122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_gqyRjRukI/AAAAAAAABAY/FZM0jgDLJ0A/s320/DSC02348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Parents will be back today. Fast eh? aaah, i want the sexy red psp. ok 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/16676086-8637059915170931215?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/8637059915170931215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=8637059915170931215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/8637059915170931215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/8637059915170931215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-15th-birthday-chuwen-i-miss.html' title=''/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_gsqhjRumI/AAAAAAAABAo/VAmVPnsyQ0Q/s72-c/22_08_07_1056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-5198723345870346495</id><published>2008-04-05T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T06:26:57.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today rocked to the core! I enjoyed my first Saturday in weeeeeks since Chin-ah! Hahah. Firstly, i woke up, only to find all my pillows off the bed. Hah! Then had tuition. Honestly, it was quite hard for me to absorb all those graphs and equations. Functional graphs aint my thing! Hehe. But i'll do more practice. I swear i was trying so hard to absorb. Then my neighbour, andrew passed some stuffs that was supposed to be delivered to my place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then it rained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then i went off at 2 to meet Keiko. We were gossiping our wholeee way to cityhall. Michelle reached earlier already. Had lunch with the girls at breeks, marinasq outlet. I SAW CHUWEN! Like finally. She's turning fifteen tomorrow! I miss laughing in class with her. Then i bought this hairband at Diva. They nearly screamed when i told them it costed me like 6bucks. LOL. Then we walked for abit, and kristine and i went off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kristine stopped at expo. We continued our journey to changi airport. ZAKIAH and FARAH made me feel like a kid, like yay! I felt so happy! I saw Haqem at swensens when i had dinner with sis. God, we were both complaining about the lousy service via sms. Hahah! Pictures ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185745764169660818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_d4TBjRuZI/AAAAAAAAA_A/7OblFuEux5Y/s320/DSC02309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185745759874693506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_d4SxjRuYI/AAAAAAAAA-4/i49yWu_vYjw/s320/DSC02311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185745755579726194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_d4ShjRuXI/AAAAAAAAA-w/eF5m3dUpqic/s320/DSC02320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185746142126782882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_d4pBjRuaI/AAAAAAAAA_I/-Zq9Y9rsatw/s320/DSC02313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185746661817825762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_d5HRjRueI/AAAAAAAAA_o/4VI2zXFCKl8/s320/DSC02336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185746146421750194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_d4pRjRubI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/u07j2iN58yM/s320/DSC02323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185746150716717506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_d4phjRucI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/1jqkV39TKUA/s320/DSC02339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185746150716717522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_d4phjRudI/AAAAAAAAA_g/UsqYEzXaffI/s320/DSC02341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185746666112793090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_d5HhjRugI/AAAAAAAAA_4/oPz7saFLzzM/s320/DSC02345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185746666112793106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_d5HhjRuhI/AAAAAAAABAA/8RUP3T8q0dM/s320/DSC02346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185746661817825778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_d5HRjRufI/AAAAAAAAA_w/PimPIzS4YRI/s320/DSC02344.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Time's so short and feels so fast when you're enjoying yourself. I'll enjoy my teenage life as much as i can, cos really, when you're like old, you cant do things that you used to when you were younger. You might not have the energy to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;KIUKIUS, thanks for being there for me and cheering me up whenever i felt lonely. Thanks for being the light at the end of the road whenever i felt that its the end of me. Thanks for everything! :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sa-chi-ya and farah chan! Thanks for the wonderful company, you guys are certainly the bestest people around and thanks for loving me my sayangs! :] I had fun! You guys rock my stinky ncc socks. WOOHOO!&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/16676086-5198723345870346495?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/5198723345870346495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=5198723345870346495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5198723345870346495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5198723345870346495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/04/today-rocked-to-core-i-enjoyed-my-first.html' title=''/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_d4TBjRuZI/AAAAAAAAA_A/7OblFuEux5Y/s72-c/DSC02309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-2680512121767113199</id><published>2008-04-04T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T04:56:01.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>best ah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;School was fine until syedfaisal the pest spoiled it all. I swear, i felt like kicking him and deflating his nose. Argh. Physics was great! Next week CA. Gonna chiong and mug and well, i wanna score for the next CA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;NCC was okay. Honestly it was my first time being an i/c though it was only for awhile. I cuak siao in front of the part bs. Didnt want to screw up. Then the rest of the training was filled with spec course details and talks and yah. Felt pretty demoralized after that session. Though the words were painfully arrowed at our unit, we'll do our best for the unit mannn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Home's pretty quiet. Parents and sister flew off already in the afternoon. Left big sissie and i. Big sissie will be doing her lesson plans and all i think. But i'll be pretty occupied this whole weekend. Tomorrow will be having a lunch date with my girls after tuition in the morning. Afterward, intending to meet up with the sexaye sa chi yah and farah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mas, be strong okay? :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh wells, i think i'll sleep early tonight. And i think i'll screw up for my history ca. Totally sucks.&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/16676086-2680512121767113199?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/2680512121767113199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=2680512121767113199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2680512121767113199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2680512121767113199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/04/best-ah.html' title='best ah'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-3244636410378626602</id><published>2008-04-03T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T02:54:00.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_SjShjRuVI/AAAAAAAAA-g/QkYJo0vS5Hw/s1600-h/Copy+of+S6301176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184948609649588562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_SjShjRuVI/AAAAAAAAA-g/QkYJo0vS5Hw/s320/Copy+of+S6301176.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mas Syawalina Masri. Happy 15th Birthday! May you find happiness in everyday(quoting from that slide :] ), be a good daughter, sister, friend, student and umm, girl? Haha. Hope you enjoyed your 14 years and may you enjoy the future years ahead of you! Don't let anything be an obstacle to you to achieve happiness and success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love, iqqa!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;School was productive. Well lets start with morning. Pledge-taking was HA-HA cos really, its been about 2 months plus since i last took the pledge. From what i heard, Dany looked tense. Next week, your turn, dany-o! And thanks for waiting with me for my class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;As usual, my partner has been such a pest. A pest! PEST. I get so agitated nowadays cos he makes a joke out of everything. And my goal was to beat him in math, and i did it! WOOH. Shirley got the highest. I lose out to Shirley by 1 pathetic mark. Thank God for the a1. I think i got a tie with Clarence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And waaah. I didn't know that Zhengyu reads my blog. Only found out during peer tutoring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ohyes, happy birthday Mikhail Lum Jun Yang! My sumo mumo nephew. Been quite some time since i last pinched those chubby cheeks. And yes, happy birthday to alimi too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184954558179293538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_SosxjRuWI/AAAAAAAAA-o/yJ04a-Lou8U/s320/S6300569.JPG" 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/16676086-3244636410378626602?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/3244636410378626602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=3244636410378626602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/3244636410378626602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/3244636410378626602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/04/mas-syawalina-masri.html' title=''/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_SjShjRuVI/AAAAAAAAA-g/QkYJo0vS5Hw/s72-c/Copy+of+S6301176.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-1564155228495246395</id><published>2008-04-02T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T02:55:04.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UG-LEH</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_NTnRjRuOI/AAAAAAAAA9o/e9HhT6wp1VY/s1600-h/DSC02280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184579530224941282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_NTnRjRuOI/AAAAAAAAA9o/e9HhT6wp1VY/s320/DSC02280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well yes, have a good laugh at it! This is what i've been working on for the past, i shall say one month? Yeah. Look at the nose. I'm not ashamed to claim its mine, cos, afterall - it is a learning process! I'll never, never do distortion again. If i had a choice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Will be taking the pledge tomorrow, insya-allah if the weather permits .. or not. I'll still have to take pledge anyways. Dany will be the trainee. I gonna say, "hope all goes well.." as though as its my first time. I'm sorry, but it &lt;em&gt;has&lt;/em&gt; been quite some time since I last took the pledge. So yeah, wish me luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I arrived home earlier than usual today. So i browsed through the folders in my computer and found pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184583189537077538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_NW8RjRuSI/AAAAAAAAA-I/dBvoKQbPyjc/s320/IMG061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; HAHAH!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184583193832044850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_NW8hjRuTI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/bsz0VIxlfso/s320/S6300436v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Last year's Hari Raya&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184583185242110226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_NW8BjRuRI/AAAAAAAAA-A/KMQTMMTXgKE/s320/Copy+of+S6300148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; HAHAHAHA!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184583185242110210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_NW8BjRuQI/AAAAAAAAA94/Sus8Sac7gDY/s320/DSC07873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; OH, laughing harder.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184583176652175602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_NW7hjRuPI/AAAAAAAAA9w/4gjKzRU91YM/s320/Copy+of+DSC07906.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Teachers' Day 07.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I love pictures cos they really bring back beautiful memories. Why beautiful? I heard someone saying this before, and its true, cos really, people take pictures when they're happy during happy moments. Not Sad. &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/16676086-1564155228495246395?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/1564155228495246395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=1564155228495246395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/1564155228495246395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/1564155228495246395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/04/ug-leh.html' title='UG-LEH'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R_NTnRjRuOI/AAAAAAAAA9o/e9HhT6wp1VY/s72-c/DSC02280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-5245901479444385720</id><published>2008-04-01T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T04:06:57.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>built to lasssst</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank God for two printers. Just finished printing the 22-metre long proposal for council camp. 26 pages, fuh.  Social Studies was the best lesson today. Talked about a lot of things, and i think Mr Kartik is the best teacher around luh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Art, i repainted the poor boy's nose for the 115th time, and its a surprise that my paper is still intact. At least i'm satisfied with the nose, i don't care anymore. After school, stayed back to finish up on the montage. Like finally.. we see the product. Along the way, lotsa accidents happened. Plus we got so so so high after Zhijun came and showed us &lt;em&gt;hilarious&lt;/em&gt; videos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The accidents were &lt;em&gt;purely&lt;/em&gt; an accident. Hahaha. It involved cikgu's laptop, hairpins and hilarious uproar of laughters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Farnaaa came back, saw her and noriz like OMG. Nearly banged into the pillar, cos i was so excited. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okay, the girls loved the biscuits!&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/16676086-5245901479444385720?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/5245901479444385720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=5245901479444385720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5245901479444385720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5245901479444385720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/04/built-to-lasssst.html' title='built to lasssst'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-8852372627516478387</id><published>2008-03-31T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T05:12:34.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lost in time/</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Oh yes, i'm constantly reminded that the rings under my eyes are getting darker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wooh. Today was very draining. To the poor little brain of mine and my body. POA was okay. Could grasp the basics of Chapter 5. Sweated it all out during p.e - we played a game against e5. I have phobia of balls now, cos last week the ball flew directly to my chessssst and ouch. Just now, a ball bounced to my tummy and ouch again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hahaha. Math test was a mad rush for time. Mr.Ong extended our time by 5 minutes, and hence we were pretty late for mt class. ACE, talked about the L1R4s and 5s and basically I could see people were falling asleep. zzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After hml, luqman &amp;amp; i waited for zeeboo and khairi. But zeeboo couldn't come along, and i didn't have much of a choice but to go with the duo. Felt pretty sad, but not left out. Haha, was sooo hoping that zeeboo could come. But its okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And ningzheng's taking off his braces during his next appointment! :D Like, finally!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I thought his next appointment is next week or what. But its like.. June =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Parents and sister flying off this friday. So boring. Urgh. Wanna go affirmation ceremony, anyone?&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/16676086-8852372627516478387?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/8852372627516478387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=8852372627516478387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/8852372627516478387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/8852372627516478387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/03/lost-in-time.html' title='lost in time/'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-5294465826111971598</id><published>2008-03-30T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T04:50:29.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and its it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; In the midst of the busy schedules and everything, I really miss the old, familiar routines in lower sec. After school, lunch with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;kiukiu&lt;/span&gt; girls or movie-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt; with classmates or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;batchmates&lt;/span&gt; or perhaps just have study dates at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Keiko's&lt;/span&gt; house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I also realise that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; not had long, meaningful talks with a lot of lovable people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I miss talking to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;nano&lt;/span&gt;. About a million and one things, under the sun and just being really, really funny people walking home or eating at macs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I miss talking to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;wawa&lt;/span&gt; during the long journeys back home after trainings. The bus rides and all. Unforgettable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Now i realise that lower sec was a blast and that its really a pity that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;everything's&lt;/span&gt; over. But fear not, for deep down in my hearts, the people whom i love are already in it. Hopefully we'll all be able to do so, one fine day when all the crazy schedules have died down.&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/16676086-5294465826111971598?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/5294465826111971598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=5294465826111971598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5294465826111971598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5294465826111971598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/03/and-its-it.html' title='and its it'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-2145320895625993200</id><published>2008-03-29T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T03:03:42.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it will end</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-4SwhjRuNI/AAAAAAAAA9g/4os6s3IfDGQ/s1600-h/DSC02235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183100845999372498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-4SwhjRuNI/AAAAAAAAA9g/4os6s3IfDGQ/s320/DSC02235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I found my eye feeling more swollen than ever, when i woke up this morning. Feels swollen. But it looks perfectly normal. I'm banned (by everyone) from wearing contacts for one week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Love the pictures from ms ho's camera. Thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Aah, now my throat hurts. Oh damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-4SdxjRuMI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/ZKdFLwVC-60/s1600-h/DSC02207.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16676086-2145320895625993200?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/2145320895625993200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=2145320895625993200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2145320895625993200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2145320895625993200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/03/it-will-end.html' title='it will end'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-4SwhjRuNI/AAAAAAAAA9g/4os6s3IfDGQ/s72-c/DSC02235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-8585034541469005939</id><published>2008-03-28T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T05:06:21.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i guess</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-zdrBjRuHI/AAAAAAAAA8w/tOutQx2PI9c/s1600-h/DSC02227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182761002417109106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-zdrBjRuHI/AAAAAAAAA8w/tOutQx2PI9c/s320/DSC02227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-zdrxjRuII/AAAAAAAAA84/wc2FlfjEJFM/s1600-h/DSC02229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182761015302011010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-zdrxjRuII/AAAAAAAAA84/wc2FlfjEJFM/s320/DSC02229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-zdsBjRuJI/AAAAAAAAA9A/vRYwqYDu54U/s1600-h/DSC02228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182761019596978322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-zdsBjRuJI/AAAAAAAAA9A/vRYwqYDu54U/s320/DSC02228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-zdsRjRuKI/AAAAAAAAA9I/pQbIuM8cNdE/s1600-h/DSC02231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182761023891945634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-zdsRjRuKI/AAAAAAAAA9I/pQbIuM8cNdE/s320/DSC02231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-zdshjRuLI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/kRDlIZvcnvU/s1600-h/DSC02232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182761028186912946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-zdshjRuLI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/kRDlIZvcnvU/s320/DSC02232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm so exhausted, i tell you. Had oral today. It went pretty smoothly, though at some point of time, i just couldn't come up with the &lt;em&gt;right&lt;/em&gt; word to use in the conversation. Ms jumiah rocks, wooh! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;NCC, went to army museum. Kinda interesting, but expected more. The theatre part was like WOAH. I love the helicopter part, where we got to &lt;em&gt;feel&lt;/em&gt; the strong wind from the 'helicopter'. The sound effects and extreme lightings were a little too much for me, but hey - it was superb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I guess everyone had their own tiring day. They were all sleeping soundly in the bus. Faraaaah, thanks for listening to me just now.. i mean i was really talkative. HAHA. &lt;strong&gt;And i finally got to &lt;em&gt;lepaskan rindu&lt;/em&gt; with ZAKIAH&lt;/strong&gt;. Hugged and practically swung her around. WOOH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tomorrow, lunch? Pleaseeeee.&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/16676086-8585034541469005939?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/8585034541469005939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=8585034541469005939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/8585034541469005939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/8585034541469005939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-guess.html' title='i guess'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-zdrBjRuHI/AAAAAAAAA8w/tOutQx2PI9c/s72-c/DSC02227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-7378032141489828769</id><published>2008-03-27T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T04:36:58.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dazhong huizi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-uFXRjRuGI/AAAAAAAAA8o/7HJoktbipL8/s1600-h/keiko&amp;amp;i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182382431114737762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-uFXRjRuGI/AAAAAAAAA8o/7HJoktbipL8/s320/keiko%26i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Otsuka Keiko Dazhong Huizi. Womaaaan, date me out next week okay? :D I miss hanging out with you, having lunch, STUDY at your house, rambutan at my house, hearing your ngengenge's since chalet.So, date me out k? Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;School was bad. Math was okay. Chem, ms soh didnt come. English, mdm noraidah wasnt around. Physics went through workbook and TYS. POA was the worst. Everybody was losing mr khoo. Couldn't really understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went home with Chloe. Its always an adventure everytime i go home with someone. Chloe, winks ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tomorrow, walking to school. Eeee. Tmr ncc, bring p.t k? Byeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;P.S Wish me luck for oral. Hope all goes well with Ms Jumiah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16676086-7378032141489828769?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/7378032141489828769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=7378032141489828769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/7378032141489828769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/7378032141489828769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/03/dazhong-huizi.html' title='dazhong huizi'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-uFXRjRuGI/AAAAAAAAA8o/7HJoktbipL8/s72-c/keiko%26i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-6339348992148678022</id><published>2008-03-26T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T04:41:36.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its a yayaaay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I've datelines and more datelines to chase after. Wait, so is it dateline or deadline? Aaah, either way.. i've got loads to do, but miraculously, i manage to fit in 'blogging' in my daily schedule. God works wonders. Hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Art was so depressing. For all of us, i suppose. Our very first potrait painting and the word to describe it is 'horrible'. Truly horrible and depressing. Kristine even tore her artwork which, in my opinion, aint that bad at all. Mine is far worse but mrs sim said its okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Its alright. I hope next assignment would be papercut. Looks interesting, and i think its less taxing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Meeting was okay. But i honestly think that things are pretty messy right now. Hopefully things will be alright. Its never nice to press your friends for things. Friends. I'll be as nice as possible but one thing i learnt is that i have to be firm. Its alright. We'll make the camp happen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Had lunch at 4pm with a new set of batchmates. Its nice to get to know people you rarely talk to. You see, i found out that we all had a common view for a lot of issues. And its a new addition to the gossip club!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, gotta run. Physics TYS! &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/16676086-6339348992148678022?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/6339348992148678022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=6339348992148678022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/6339348992148678022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/6339348992148678022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-yayaaay.html' title='its a yayaaay'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-3868592236122665575</id><published>2008-03-25T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T03:01:28.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tuesday d-day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;School got more nerd. And its not a bad thing. I paid attention in chemistry, but i somehow, couldnt absorb everything that ms soh said. Just bits and pieces here and there. Shall re-read my notes again tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I was pissed off during art. I couldnt get the right tones for my boy's skin tone. The boy in my painting now looks like it has a swollen nose. Big and swollen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After school, had ncc meeting. I felt very sad because thinking back, all of us were sooo enthu when it came to trainings. I did go for trainings, but it just wasnt the same without all of us. I have to admit that our platoon is made up of different cliques. We can bond. We can gel. Let's hope for the best! This coming training will be better! I choose to believe that! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We started doing the video. Very plain. Need some magical touches and it'll be perfect oohlala!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Cikgu had to rush of somewhere. So we had to chop-chop finish everything. Went home with Chloe and Aisyah. Talked about the changes around us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, back to sc camp proposal. I have a bad feeling about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;P.S Happy Birthday Kakak Jaja! :)&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/16676086-3868592236122665575?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/3868592236122665575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=3868592236122665575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/3868592236122665575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/3868592236122665575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/03/tuesday-d-day.html' title='tuesday d-day'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-3181782888555148647</id><published>2008-03-24T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T03:32:59.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its another blue monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh, i think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; beginning to experience Monday blues again. Though, school today wasn't very bad. Or maybe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;P.E was the ultimate bore. I ran 6 rounds with Grace! She's my new running partner and we ran all the way. Recess was the loneliest period for me. I felt so depressed cos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; never felt that level of loneliness before. Now i understand how Michelle felt last year. The feeling's so awful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Math was okay. Did revision questions on Coordinate Geometry. Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ong&lt;/span&gt; beginning to &lt;em&gt;cannot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tahan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; with our class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Malay - had oral. Conversation was horrible. I was lost for words(literally). But the whole process &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;wasnt&lt;/span&gt; stressful for me. I was pretty much relaxed. After school, did the china trip montage/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;vid&lt;/span&gt;/presentation &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;vid&lt;/span&gt; with the sec 3 bunch. But many had to leave early. And some joined in later. And the most dumb thing was.. we have to re-start the thing tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh GOD. Luckily we were quite done with transferring the (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;unglam&lt;/span&gt;) pictures. Funny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, i won't flood my blog with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;shandong&lt;/span&gt; pics. For fear some of you might puke out(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;!). I'll post up my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;photobucket&lt;/span&gt; link, but if you wanna view it, let me know and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; give you the password. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;At least &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; consider then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; give.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Back to math!&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/16676086-3181782888555148647?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/3181782888555148647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=3181782888555148647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/3181782888555148647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/3181782888555148647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-another-blue-monday.html' title='its another blue monday'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-4193804563583060356</id><published>2008-03-23T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T03:36:31.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sa chi YAAA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s297.photobucket.com/albums/mm224/nuratiqahlaa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_933313873l-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i297.photobucket.com/albums/mm224/nuratiqahlaa/1_933313873l-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She's such a darling to dedicate the pic to the gang. I love you sistaah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happy Birthday FERDAUS!&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/16676086-4193804563583060356?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/4193804563583060356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=4193804563583060356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/4193804563583060356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/4193804563583060356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/03/sa-chi-yaaa.html' title='sa chi YAAA!'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-172062910822572692</id><published>2008-03-22T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T01:00:09.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid hilarious</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can still feel the pain of the 'hugme hugme' incident. I remember, i felt like crying cos it was very painful. But when i saw zakiah's face directly on top of me, heard luqman's painful wails, cikgu's, aisyah's and khairi's uproar of laughter, the pain subsided almost immediately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Damn, i miss those times. I feel very much attatched to the gang. I will never forget zakiah's constant urge to pee and poop. HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;P.S oh, tomorrow is phdee's birthday! :D&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/16676086-172062910822572692?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/172062910822572692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=172062910822572692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/172062910822572692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/172062910822572692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/03/stupid-hilarious.html' title='stupid hilarious'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-6917524941125868066</id><published>2008-03-20T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T05:33:35.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>time capsule</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know its been almost a week since i got back. Just got some pics from cikgu. I recieved the ones from my ex roomie's camera! AISYAH! So if you've seen the pretty-pretty pics, here are some spastic ones, or the ones which hold funny stories behind them. Come, come closer, take a look!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179792548655380418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-JR4RjRt8I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/t-U9olGTzdc/s320/IMG_0406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The favourite boys! Wai Kit and Jasper. There's on x-rated picture. I'm sure wai kit will kill me. HAHA. I shall be good and save him from embarrassment!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179795172880398338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-JURBjRuAI/AAAAAAAAA7w/jpewNM5qE2U/s320/IMG_0306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One, two, three.. AWW! Ain't she the cutest thing? SA CHI YA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179795164290463730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-JUQhjRt_I/AAAAAAAAA7o/eMKn6XwnUrQ/s320/IMG_0346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Garret wanted to kill me. Sabo-ed him, so he was interviewed by the reporter. HAHA, I can still remember his expression!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179792540065445810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-JR3xjRt7I/AAAAAAAAA7I/jFMzu9WX5Gk/s320/IMG_0384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;By request from cikgu. Spec-y! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179795159995496418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-JUQRjRt-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/bhU1SmfbNfA/s320/IMG_0363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay look. From left - spastic, chu, constipated.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179795177175365650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-JURRjRuBI/AAAAAAAAA74/W9nULZ7Vlts/s320/IMG_0590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kompang! Click on the picture. See luqman's expression. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179792522885576594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-JR2xjRt5I/AAAAAAAAA64/Ly9zbgXHt8w/s320/IMG_0625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AWW, Martin! We practically gave him all the food we had. To clear our luggage. Ooops. He finished it all, already, i reckon. Luqman looks so.. LOL. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179792531475511202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-JR3RjRt6I/AAAAAAAAA7A/de4aJLJS0xc/s320/IMG_0634.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We couldn't stop laughing! Zakiah, Aisyah and i acted as though we were all over Jasper, to make his physco buddy jealous! HAHA. A good thing Jasper played along too!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179798613149202466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-JXZRjRuCI/AAAAAAAAA8A/RJQEGs-s3yQ/s320/IMG_0603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Babuji and his gang, ouyeaaah.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179799326113773650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-JYCxjRuFI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/ckx5F1bd_A8/s320/IMG_0347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My roomie for the 8D! I miss you aisyah! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179799313228871746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-JYCBjRuEI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/nwAlRo-5Ysc/s320/IMG_0389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Somehow, i feel like laughing when i look at this picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;More unglam pictures coming up. All in cikgu's CD, with KAI-LI! Kai-Li, tickz* want the cd! *luqman puked blood when i said ai di ka, so here goes the second nick ;)&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/16676086-6917524941125868066?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/6917524941125868066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=6917524941125868066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/6917524941125868066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/6917524941125868066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-know-its-been-almost-week-since-i-got.html' title='time capsule'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R-JR4RjRt8I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/t-U9olGTzdc/s72-c/IMG_0406.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-367505972105730184</id><published>2008-03-18T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T04:40:35.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its a week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9-qBERSFqI/AAAAAAAAA6w/qBX44JGrgPk/s1600-h/DSC02054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179045031802181282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9-qBERSFqI/AAAAAAAAA6w/qBX44JGrgPk/s320/DSC02054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The madness of school plus the familiar load of homework came back. I'm going mad, trying to collate documents. Seems like i'm flushed with more and more reflections to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sigh! But i'll have to get used to it soon. Plus i think i'm too tired to hate people. Really! I'm neutral now. YAY! Hope it lasts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Final debrief was nice. It felt good to see all of them once again. Actually i felt like doing the number-off thing, cos it really brought back a million and one memories. Wahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ohwells, I hate some pictures. Super unglam - sleeping with unglam facial expressions. Booh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks cikgu babuji for the treat! Too bad zakiah didnt come along - if not it would've been more livelier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So yeah. I guess thats all. Won't be updating much. Byeee!&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/16676086-367505972105730184?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/367505972105730184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=367505972105730184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/367505972105730184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/367505972105730184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-week.html' title='its a week'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9-qBERSFqI/AAAAAAAAA6w/qBX44JGrgPk/s72-c/DSC02054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-5420874904336839168</id><published>2008-03-16T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T00:57:17.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh yeah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9zAxURSFmI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/NsShFHg2rZg/s1600-h/Copy+of+S6300664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178225625056548450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9zAxURSFmI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/NsShFHg2rZg/s320/Copy+of+S6300664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178225629351515762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9zAxkRSFnI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/53w4ff9_ucI/s320/S6300673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Time and again, whenever i go somewhere for quite some time with a different group of people, i tend to miss it so much, talk about it till people around me get sick of it. Example would be Campfeast, Sec 3 camp and the recent-most one would definitely be of course, the china trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I guess I'll miss the people and place very much, since this is the longest trip i've been to. For the 8 and a half days, the 21 of them had been my mum, my dad, my friends, my buddies and my pillar of strength and support. For the past 24 hours or so, we've slowly discussed about the trip, reflections and just laughed at each other's stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Gladys, Cindy, Khairi, Luqman, Aisyah, Ruixiang, Qiaohui. The trip, momentum and everything else should officially end on Tuesday, after our final debrief. Perhaps. I can't wait for August (despite the fact that Luqman, Kexin, Min Min and I would be in the midst of preparing for our exams) to come, so that we can work together and welcome back our Chinese counterparts, the way they welcomed us, or like what I said at reflection last week - even better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178243238717429394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9zQykRSFpI/AAAAAAAAA6o/aF7EYcUmifk/s320/DSC02074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ZAKIAH my sa chi ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I knew that you were gonna miss your mum, even before our plane reached Beijing. If i had a little sister, I want her to be like you! I hope that now, you're feeling better, in the hands of your mum once again. You're the bestest junior ever. I'm glad that i got to know you. I'm glad that we went on the trip together. I'm constantly reminded of our crazy moments, inside jokes and your complaints about your buddy. I miss our&lt;strong&gt; late night bitch fests&lt;/strong&gt;. I miss &lt;strong&gt;laughing at you and cikgu&lt;/strong&gt;(constantly irritating each other), I miss &lt;strong&gt;your laughs&lt;/strong&gt;, I miss &lt;strong&gt;saying 'pam-pa-da-dam' to your kompang beats&lt;/strong&gt;. I miss &lt;strong&gt;spending time with you&lt;/strong&gt; on the trip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do, let me know, if you're in need of a hug, and rest assured, i'll be there for you, &lt;em&gt;ADEK!&lt;/em&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/16676086-5420874904336839168?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/5420874904336839168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=5420874904336839168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5420874904336839168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5420874904336839168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/03/oh-yeah.html' title='oh yeah'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9zAxURSFmI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/NsShFHg2rZg/s72-c/Copy+of+S6300664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-4191674866758680955</id><published>2008-03-15T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T19:58:53.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyway, here are the pictures to the previous post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9syIkRSFEI/AAAAAAAAA2A/FyFikIrChJk/s1600-h/S6300586.JPG"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177787319349023810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9syIkRSFEI/AAAAAAAAA2A/FyFikIrChJk/s320/S6300586.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chloe and i - Singaporean Buddies for the trip!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9syJERSFFI/AAAAAAAAA2I/WIA_-I8O3bo/s1600-h/S6300592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177787327938958418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9syJERSFFI/AAAAAAAAA2I/WIA_-I8O3bo/s320/S6300592.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ADEK! aka the trip's fart face. oops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9syJURSFGI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/PGab7X0pGAE/s1600-h/S6300594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177787332233925730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9syJURSFGI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/PGab7X0pGAE/s320/S6300594.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Male bimbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9syJURSFHI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/FTxRYeFKlQc/s1600-h/S6300600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177787332233925746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9syJURSFHI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/FTxRYeFKlQc/s320/S6300600.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aww, ladies' man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9syJkRSFII/AAAAAAAAA2g/gU__C8Rqcpc/s1600-h/S6300603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177787336528893058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9syJkRSFII/AAAAAAAAA2g/gU__C8Rqcpc/s320/S6300603.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just arrived. Beijing Int'l Airport. Sleepy eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177788122507908242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9sy3URSFJI/AAAAAAAAA2o/ffBXoDOFdMQ/s320/S6300606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177788122507908258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9sy3URSFKI/AAAAAAAAA2w/Mvn3Huk3gM8/s320/S6300610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177788126802875570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9sy3kRSFLI/AAAAAAAAA24/qZr4b2_Mfkc/s320/S6300612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177788131097842882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9sy30RSFMI/AAAAAAAAA3A/-jOrtSgveE8/s320/S6300613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177788131097842898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9sy30RSFNI/AAAAAAAAA3I/uAN7w-fxbP4/s320/S6300627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Say cheese to Garret!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177789488307508450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9s0G0RSFOI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/SMtCh5SSRJE/s320/S6300631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tiananmen Square. Huge area&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177789501192410402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9s0HkRSFSI/AAAAAAAAA3w/3LSA55zWplE/s320/S6300701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The entrance to Forbidden City.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177789492602475762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9s0HERSFPI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/HDbvngp2x1Q/s320/S6300639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177789492602475778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9s0HERSFQI/AAAAAAAAA3g/eYN9xWidHD0/s320/S6300652.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177789496897443090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9s0HURSFRI/AAAAAAAAA3o/lmLaYFiSF8Y/s320/S6300689.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; The troupe. 22 Pasirians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177791296488740226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9s1wERSFYI/AAAAAAAAA4g/AOjRyBtpDBk/s320/S6300783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mount Taishan, Shandong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177793491217028674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9s3v0RSFkI/AAAAAAAAA6A/1jthJf8LNzI/s320/S6300789.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177792018043246082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9s2aERSFgI/AAAAAAAAA5g/f0zNEv9Jq5s/s320/S6300792.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Babuji and his gang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177793538461668946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9s3ykRSFlI/AAAAAAAAA6I/WeaI7kglpyg/s320/S6300810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177791300783707538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9s1wURSFZI/AAAAAAAAA4o/5XmL27QLcYI/s320/S6300736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177790394545608018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9s07kRSFVI/AAAAAAAAA4I/zo-QDMgzm44/s320/S6300918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Wai Kit! Don't they look alike?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177791300783707554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9s1wURSFaI/AAAAAAAAA4w/79SEHOXrR-M/s320/S6300854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177790385955673394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9s07ERSFTI/AAAAAAAAA34/BjjxFgEKHs0/s320/S6300855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I say SUSAN! Khairi's buddy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177790390250640706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9s07URSFUI/AAAAAAAAA4A/0EI3fVYxXjs/s320/S6300861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Luqman and Martin! Hes the cutest thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177793478332126754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9s3vERSFiI/AAAAAAAAA5w/ZgMe3-qzDiY/s320/S6300977.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177792039518082578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9s2bURSFhI/AAAAAAAAA5o/e3gvQ91myxs/s320/S6300790.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177791996568409554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9s2Y0RSFdI/AAAAAAAAA5I/zLlcbVMzLLA/s320/S6300948.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Maggie Party and nonsense at Cikgu's room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177791313668609474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9s1xERSFcI/AAAAAAAAA5A/WF9Zc9gh5bw/s320/S6300985.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177792000863376866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9s2ZERSFeI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/MtLd8UQnX1E/s320/S6300983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177792013748278770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9s2Z0RSFfI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/fryxbyivCBo/s320/S6300763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He looks like Oscar, don't you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177791305078674866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9s1wkRSFbI/AAAAAAAAA44/CuOgU1t4qZ4/s320/S6300893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Great Wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177793486922061362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9s3vkRSFjI/AAAAAAAAA54/Xk8p4w6h3p8/s320/S6300988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Flight back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177790398840575346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9s070RSFXI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/2psdulN45d0/s320/S6301005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177790398840575330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9s070RSFWI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/nTRBcJ_60I4/s320/S6300994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's more, but lets just keep it private? ;) In any case, thank God that i return home to my parents safely in one piece, though suffering from diarrhoea and slight fever. Quoting Zakiah, "OMG, I need to poop!"&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/16676086-4191674866758680955?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/4191674866758680955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=4191674866758680955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/4191674866758680955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/4191674866758680955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/03/anyway-here-are-pictures-to-previous.html' title=''/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R9syIkRSFEI/AAAAAAAAA2A/FyFikIrChJk/s72-c/S6300586.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-1600827916672278317</id><published>2008-03-15T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T19:11:08.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hail from China -- SUSAN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The trip was fab fab FAB! China wasnt as bad as people say it was. Frankly speaking, i've learnt a lot of things there, made new friends as well as strengthen my understanding of the meaning of teamwork in my dictionary. I'll probably post up the pictures (a gazillion of them) in my next post. I shall blog about the trip as much as my memory can remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Trip to Beijing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;In the plane, i sat in between zakiah and luqman. Khairi's row was high like hell cos of the man who sat in front of them. I didnt manage to catch a lot of sleep cos the two pals were resting on my arm rest - hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Beijing (1st day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;When we arrived, it was -1 d.c. The 22 of us were so suaku. Our guide was Rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We checked into the hotel. Ms Chua thought Khairi was a girl, so in the hotel room plan, Khairi was to share a room with &lt;em&gt;florence&lt;/em&gt;. In the end, Zakiah shared a room with Florance, Khairi shared a room with Cikgu. Aisyah and i were roomies yeaah. Next, we had lunch with the Tampines Primary kids, after which we went to Tiananmen Square and Forbidden City. Last stop was Temple of Heaven i think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shandong Part 1(Day 2)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We didnt sleep at the hotel. Instead, we took a night train (with beds one, don't play play) to Qi Fu, Shandong. Seeing the crowds rushing was super scary. I can't imagine I went through all of that. Once we reached, we went to Temple of Confucious, Kong Family mansion. Checked in at Queli Hotel, super oriental - nice. Then we went to Confucious's Cemetery. At night, we had maggie party at Cikgu's room. Garret joined us, since he was Luqman's roomie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shandong Part 2(Day 3)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We went to Mount Taishan. The view was majestic, plus the cold wind was perfect-o! We sang the school song at the top, by request from Mrs Lee. Haha! That day onwards, we called cikgu babuji(for God knows what reason). Then we went to Ji Nan, Shandong to meet our Chinese Counterparts at Shandong University. Instead of the hostel, we went to check in at Yuquan Simpson Hotel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Shandong Part 3(Day 4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Joined them for lessons, nothing much. After that we went to Bao Tu Spring. At night, we had dinner at our buddy's house. I tell you, i was so nervous that i kept on wanting to pee at her house. My buddy's name is Anna. But after 4 hours in their hands and warm welcome, things weren't so bad afterall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Shandong Part 4(Day 5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lessons and the learning of Han Characters or something. Then had Chinese Opera. Plus Shopping! All of us went beserk. ZZZ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Shandong Part 5(Day 6)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lessons and Learning of Chinese knots. Then we went to plant a tree with our buddies and we went to pluck Strawberries! :D Food fiesta at Cikgu's room again. Basically we were all rotting in his room and just laughed at each other's retardedness and the guy's gayness. We had screamy sessions too. Bottomline, i got my sore throat from that night on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shandong/Beijing Part 6(Day 7)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Farewell party. 7 hours bus ride back to Beijing. Khairi sat beside me and we were just idiots in the bus, laughing at things we saw. The rest of the time, we were snoring away. At night, we partied at Cikgu's room. So called. We played games and had weird drinks in different amounts as penalty. Garret and Luqman kept on cornering Cikgu, and he lost concentration a lot of times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beijing (Day 8)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Woke up early and went to Great Wall of China. I felt like giving up cos the wind was too strong and my breathing difficulties acted up. Took a bus to a halal restaurant. In the bus, i was still shivering - and no matter how many layers of down jackets i had, i still felt cold to the bones. Proceeded to the airport and spent my last few yuans at the duty free. In the plane, sat in between my dear Zakiah and mrs lee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;There's a lot of things that i can write here. But nothing is as good as experiencing it ourselves. Through this trip, as promised to Zakiah, i became her momma and sister, especially since she was sick. Florance too, poor girl fell sick. The bitter-sweet experiences are making me miss the people, the place and the culture. I'd give up almost anything to go through it once again, alongside my friends, bestfriends and batchmates. But for now, its back to reality, back to school.&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/16676086-1600827916672278317?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/1600827916672278317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=1600827916672278317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/1600827916672278317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/1600827916672278317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/03/hail-from-china-susan.html' title='Hail from China -- SUSAN!'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-6708215108049970890</id><published>2008-03-05T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T03:42:12.478-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its okay, im okay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R86ANo5JFKI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/QHI8srKzz2I/s1600-h/DSC01266.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174213993699021986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R86ANo5JFKI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/QHI8srKzz2I/s320/DSC01266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall make this my last post before i embark in a once-in-a-lifetime journey to the land of China! Hah, c'mmon! Just think, when &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; i ever get the chance to step into China? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So before i start my post proper, here's an advanced birthday wish to dearest WOONG SIYING who'll trun 15 next week! I won't be able to wish you, so here's to many more years of endless luck and happiness! My ex art partner, i love you i love you i love you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today was rather short. Art was fun, we did tracing and started on distortion of pictures. Mrs Sim can be the greatest art teacher lah! But at times..oh well. Let the pictures do me a favour and tell you that i'm having good relations with classmates like THEM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174217781860177250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R86DqI5JFWI/AAAAAAAAA14/zGNjWTuIouU/s320/DSC01990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174217777565209938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R86Dp45JFVI/AAAAAAAAA1w/cA967twghrI/s320/DSC02008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174215226354635970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R86BVY5JFMI/AAAAAAAAA0o/XgAyzeyWo0w/s320/DSC02010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174215230649603282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R86BVo5JFNI/AAAAAAAAA0w/Hi-AdYugNrE/s320/DSC02001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174217773270242626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R86Dpo5JFUI/AAAAAAAAA1o/b4s9pGCKr_A/s320/DSC01998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174215234944570594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R86BV45JFOI/AAAAAAAAA04/vIxMqT7g5Ko/s320/DSC02006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174215222059668658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R86BVI5JFLI/AAAAAAAAA0g/g7IJWijWWRo/s320/DSC01994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After school, i was to attend the last kompang practice with the anak-anak melayu, and hence i did not get to attend mass meeting. I felt very touched cos the group of gossip-clubbers waited for me and insisted that i went home with them even though i already told them "GO HOME, its okay."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How can i not love them? We had sweet treats and discussed more exciting details on camp. Zhanwei said its a good idea, but our main proposal still has to be approved. Oh well, prays hard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174215243534505202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R86BWY5JFPI/AAAAAAAAA1A/XL0BGSkVF5U/s320/DSC02017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174215685916136722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R86BwI5JFRI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/0VfmDJ6kHOg/s320/DSC02018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174215681621169410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R86Bv45JFQI/AAAAAAAAA1I/BiUpTn5z50Y/s320/DSC02019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174215690211104050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R86BwY5JFTI/AAAAAAAAA1g/ItKI5HOwKUc/s320/DSC02028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174215690211104034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R86BwY5JFSI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/gllC-nq7PUE/s320/DSC02027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So yeah, thanks for the safety wishes all. Pray that it'll be a smooth journey in Beijing and Shandong. Will be back on the 14th :D Ciao! P.S I miss otsuka keiko dazhing huizi, busy womaaan!&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/16676086-6708215108049970890?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/6708215108049970890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=6708215108049970890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/6708215108049970890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/6708215108049970890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-okay-im-okay.html' title='Its okay, im okay'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R86ANo5JFKI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/QHI8srKzz2I/s72-c/DSC01266.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-4871318771942435508</id><published>2008-03-04T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T04:39:56.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>and for once life got really good</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R81C0YJMyGI/AAAAAAAAA0I/1j34HCmZlpw/s1600-h/zizie,+farah+and+i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173865014520236130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R81C0YJMyGI/AAAAAAAAA0I/1j34HCmZlpw/s320/zizie,+farah+and+i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R81C0oJMyHI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/zB9AO1sv7pw/s1600-h/S6300732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173865018815203442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R81C0oJMyHI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/zB9AO1sv7pw/s320/S6300732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm a happy girl today. Family ties are the best mannn! They love you for who you are and even tho you're like damn irritating (like me, hah!), they'll still accept you. I don't care anymore. Forget the love beside my name. Hypocracy. Yay to hypocrites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Today i collected my passport. Spent like 2 hours waiting for my number to be called. ZZZ. I killed time by looking at mum, laughed with her, smsed farna, and basically just yawned every 2 minutes for the whole two hours i was there. The biometric one, omg. Looks like a blown up version of an i/c. Your picture's black and white and i think it looked perfect for my obituary. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okay, jokes aside. Then i had a lateeee lunch with my parents and kakak ella. I rushed from school, and i hadn't eaten anything, apart from the toffees mum gave to keep me awake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I just realised that i'm going the day after next! I'm 85% done with packing. Left hand luggage and umm the other knick knacks. So yea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm extremely exhausted these days. To the extend that i can't be bothered with things that happening around me. People around me too. Ohwell. Kexin! I'm gonna lend her my baju kurung for shandong trip! COOL-IOOO! P.S Happy Birthday IKAA AND FRALALA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16676086-4871318771942435508?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/4871318771942435508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=4871318771942435508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/4871318771942435508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/4871318771942435508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/03/and-for-once-life-got-really-good.html' title='and for once life got really good'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R81C0YJMyGI/AAAAAAAAA0I/1j34HCmZlpw/s72-c/zizie,+farah+and+i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-825076187698840283</id><published>2008-03-03T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T03:32:59.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>big girls you are beautiful/</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I told Ariff to do me a very important favour if something happens to me. Haha! I feel like laughing, though i'm scared. Ask me personally. Can't say here - dangerous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Today after school, had &lt;em&gt;komapang&lt;/em&gt;  practice. Guess who was our instructor so called? Sharul. Omg. Then cikgu bought for us a burger each. Like, yay. More cash in my wallet now. Woooh. Math was a failure today. I passed, but its like below my expectations. Way below. man, i'd better slog for Coordinate Geometry. I love topics with formulas. Makes it more &lt;em&gt;kicka&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Its ironic how i'm better at chapter 4, for poa than chapter 3. Cos the chapters are inter-linked. Weird brain, weird way it works. Tomorrow i'm collecting my passport. Gaaah. Someone please, please motivate me to finish up my packing. I'm lazy  stengah maut macam nak rak. I suddenly don't feel very excited for trip anymore. Maybe cos i wont be sharing rooms with my dear min min and kexin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well don't get me wrong okay? Zee the bee and Aisyah are fun too! I mean i swear, they're really kecoh. Haha. But it'll be nice to share a room with your bestfriends. Well its okay. I can get to know Aisyah better and we can have a bitch fest and have a slumber party with KHAIRI AND LUQMAN on the last night or something. Haha, okay yea right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, better prepare for next sc camp meeting. So that Benson Choo will be equipped with all the right things :)&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/16676086-825076187698840283?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/825076187698840283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=825076187698840283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/825076187698840283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/825076187698840283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/03/big-girls-you-are-beautiful.html' title='big girls you are beautiful/'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-6339236435786229438</id><published>2008-03-02T21:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T05:52:27.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ordinary world/</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Faizah and Syaza! Get well soon girls! I believe you're strong people, so jiayou! ON your road to recovery! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okay. So umm, Sunday's pretty okay. Had tuition in the morning. Continued on Similarity &amp;amp; Congruency. Revised on my rusty Coordinate Geometry. Haha! Starting on that in school tomorrow. Gaaah! I may lose out to BNB in every other subjects, but i'll slog my ass's off, to beat him in Math!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ugame pretty much okay. Getting more boring. Repeated jokes. Change in timetable and teachers. Boring. Haha. Kept on laughing with Amirah and Kamariah. Kutu muffin all came out! Then i did my POA like any other diligent student(hah! yea right). I think i'm gonna love Trial Balances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So yea, i started packing for my trip already. Half of my luggage will be filled with KOKA and MYOJO instant mee. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nowadays, my friendship is like uncertain. I'm closer to unexpected people now. And i'm feeling very uncomfortable with the people i used to be close with. If i did anything wrong to offend anybody, well then i'm sorry. Hais, Cikgu Z smsed me just now. I miss her very much. I felt more motivated to study and do well when she was teaching us. I was nearing tears when i replied her sms. Cikgu, thank you very much!&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/16676086-6339236435786229438?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/6339236435786229438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=6339236435786229438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/6339236435786229438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/6339236435786229438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/03/ordinary-world.html' title='ordinary world/'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-6030195438214423973</id><published>2008-03-01T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T01:04:49.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'>away from me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R8kcBFngQNI/AAAAAAAAA0A/SultLZqfMyY/s1600-h/IMGP1941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172696452025041106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R8kcBFngQNI/AAAAAAAAA0A/SultLZqfMyY/s320/IMGP1941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Had sc camp meeting. Met up with Benson first for 'so called' breakfast. I found out something that made me admire strong people all over, even more. I never understand what's the true meaning of strength in life, till i found out about &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; matter. To that person i meant, i really admire your strength. Makes me treasure what i have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, meeting was less chaotic, as compared to the previous one, according to Benson. We managed to settle a few details. Crazy ideas that sent Zhijun rolling with laughter numerous times. Haha! They played with zun's volleyball. Then i went home with Min Min and we talked a bit since the bus ride home was kinda short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I bought a lot of ice-cream with several flavours. I intend to distress by eating each one of them plus the chips. Yea, that shall be my distressing method.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;P.S Happy Birthday KEXIN, Amin and Chinyi!&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/16676086-6030195438214423973?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/6030195438214423973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=6030195438214423973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/6030195438214423973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/6030195438214423973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/03/away-from-me.html' title='away from me'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R8kcBFngQNI/AAAAAAAAA0A/SultLZqfMyY/s72-c/IMGP1941.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-5151040636733723388</id><published>2008-02-29T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T04:44:26.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>its one mistake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I feel so dumb today. I'm so sorry for the inconvenience caused to namely; Hazirah, Zahariah, Shariffah, Nano and Farnaa. My phone, missing.. false alarm! To think i asked my dad to drive me back to school. Omg, i feel so dumb. DUMB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;School was okay. Kinda loooong. Felt long. Mdm Noraidah didnt come, so we had 3 periods of self-studying. Benson, Kristine and i sat together i did physics. Plus we told each other about matters of the heart. By the end of our session, Benson was full of disbelief. Especially for my part. He was like.. omg, how??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then poa. Started on Chapter4. Kinda alright with trial balance and all. Then after recess, physics ca. A lot of careless mistakes or i interpreted the concepts wrongly. Fyck! But luckily i managed to secure some marks. Also, today was our last physics lesson with mr leong. I think Ms Chia will be teaching us come next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;History was another draggy session. Then a bunch of us were called to sign some MT O level verification slip thingy. So fast zzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Training i reported sick cos i was truly out of breath for the slightest reason. Then we watch Band of Brothers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So yea thats about it. I'm kinda tired to go chinyi's birthday chalet. Here, i would like to wish my cousin, LUQMAN Happy Birthday, you leap year baby! :) People! Tomorrow march. SO FAST! Weeeelll, gotta run. Lotsa things to do for sc camp planning. Tomorrow still got meeting. Ciao&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/16676086-5151040636733723388?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/5151040636733723388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=5151040636733723388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5151040636733723388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5151040636733723388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-one-mistake.html' title='its one mistake'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-1679781237040065403</id><published>2008-02-28T18:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T02:22:49.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>said i despise that i adore you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hectic. The perfect word to describe how things were for the past 3 days or so. Pretty much flooded with proposals; CIP as well as sc camp. Study!Revise!Mug! ;Chemistry, EMath, Physics pending tomorrow. The trip's making me rush from places to another too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh well, this is the path i chose, so i shall continue and end it. yay. Well basically i screwed my poa ca. Blah. I just can't &lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt; its cas. Its really weird since i'm an O-K with normal homework and revision chapters. Aaaah. Nvm, i'll do better next term!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Today, school ended at 1.55 for me. So dad fetched me home and i had to rush through my lunch and we went to ICA building with my mum. Initially i wanted to change my (geek) passport picture. We went there, only to find out that picture-changing isn't allowed anymore. So i had to make a NEW one and i can only collect it next Tuesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Why am i not surprised? Hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Biometric one, so ma fan, change when i still have 5 more years' to go. Stupid geek picture! Then we went to giant to buy the (blah) instant cup noodles and biscuits and toiletries for my trip. Never bring me Giant for fun. Especially if you're my mum or dad. Hahaha. I'll over spend and make a big hole in your pocket!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So yup. Pretty tired. Slept late yesterday night, typing out the sc camp guide for each committee. Aren't i good? HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okay, back to physics. I'm SO determined to score for it. ciao&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/16676086-1679781237040065403?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/1679781237040065403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=1679781237040065403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/1679781237040065403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/1679781237040065403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/02/said-i-despise-that-i-adore-you.html' title='said i despise that i adore you'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-4492506033234156817</id><published>2008-02-26T17:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T01:49:42.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOOLA-HOOPS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I pity min min cos she's really disappointed. She can't run x-country this year and win a trophy just like she always do. That's a minus point as a result from going China.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, our schedule has been pushed back. Or rather, by a few hours. Which means &lt;em&gt;technically&lt;/em&gt;, our trip starts on the night of Thursday, since we'll be flying of at midnight around there. I, for one, am nervous for the hostel stay. I mean like, omg. I wonder how my room will be like. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thank God i won't be going for any blood tests. I &lt;strong&gt;must thank my mummy and daddy for opting me to go take blood test loong loooong ago.&lt;/strong&gt; Luqman went for his test yesterday. Khairi did his just now. Hahah. Luqman's expression was very funny "they said they wanted a bit.. but they took like the whole test tube or something?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm not sure if i'm exactly excited for the trip. I'm just very nervous for the hostel stay. 4 nights i think. Maybe 3, maybe 5 nights. Die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Chemistry CA was okay. I think i'll pass below my target for CA2. CA1 was a1 cos we tied up a deal with ms soh. CA2 will be a no-no die. HAH, I did a dumb mistake with the fractionating column thing. Die.,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Alright. Back to my CIP project with my virtual group.. which is, for now : Zhengyu. &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/16676086-4492506033234156817?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/4492506033234156817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=4492506033234156817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/4492506033234156817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/4492506033234156817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/02/hoola-hoops.html' title='HOOLA-HOOPS'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-2359420777015034402</id><published>2008-02-25T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T03:20:56.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>untuk selamanya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;School was pretty much the same as any other Mondays. Except that its like.. less exciting than per normal. Hahah. Maybe cos ms ho was very mad at my class. Our class is, indeed very slack. But not all of us, and i can prove it! Basically we were nagged at half of the time in school. Whats new?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then had hml lessons. After which, i had a short (okay, not shot) a smiple meeting with some of my batchmates about the council camp. Crazy ideas generated. We ended of the session before it turned into a further horny session. Went home with Dany and Benson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;They were talking about their birthdays (heh) and we were just comparing heights for the rest of the time. Saw some damn act-big secondary sch kids in home clothes, with cigerette buds in their hands. I was like errrrr..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went home, showered then changed to proper attire before taking my passport picture. Omg, the shop had two suuper fat and CUTE cats, looked somewhat like persian cats. Aaaah. Kept on telling dad how cute the cats were till i irritated him a tad bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hah, okay. Revising my chem. CA tomorrow, revise tonight. POWER!&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/16676086-2359420777015034402?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/2359420777015034402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=2359420777015034402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2359420777015034402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2359420777015034402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/02/untuk-selamanya.html' title='untuk selamanya'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-2022868038200294590</id><published>2008-02-24T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T16:58:24.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R8DAhVIBqSI/AAAAAAAAAz4/Ov62wc-ZFuU/s1600-h/S6300441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170344051060353314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R8DAhVIBqSI/AAAAAAAAAz4/Ov62wc-ZFuU/s320/S6300441.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;KAKAK! Happy 20th Birthday! I love you very very much. May you succeed in life in whatever you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Love, adek&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/16676086-2022868038200294590?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/2022868038200294590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=2022868038200294590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2022868038200294590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2022868038200294590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/02/kakak-happy-20th-birthday-i-love-you.html' title=''/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R8DAhVIBqSI/AAAAAAAAAz4/Ov62wc-ZFuU/s72-c/S6300441.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-7327095387061586874</id><published>2008-02-23T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T02:27:54.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the best moment ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Seems like the world's been turned topsy-turvy for me. In certain ways. But sometimes life seems so good, like too good to be true too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh well, i didn't go for physics lecture this morning. I had tuition in the morning. Then i slept till 2. When i woke up, nobody was at home. I did my POA(attempted to), and i think i hate poa. My relationship with poa is like on and off mann. Love it one minute, despise it the next. wooh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;You know? People like zhijun and min min have been the few pillars of strength to me. They bother about whats happening in my life. They listen to my woes. They advice me. They make me feel like i'm still the happy-go-lucky girl despite the problems and worries surrounding me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I owe you girls one each. Thank you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Zaye the bee and khairi.. 7 march 7 march! :D&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/16676086-7327095387061586874?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/7327095387061586874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=7327095387061586874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/7327095387061586874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/7327095387061586874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/02/best-moment-ever.html' title='the best moment ever'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-8339184994004653748</id><published>2008-02-21T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T01:49:23.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>conquer the top/</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can say that today's one of the worst days in my life in a loooong time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I think i'm dead for poa. Possibility of failing with single digit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And.. &lt;em&gt;simple&lt;/em&gt; thing like payment for trip also need to make black face. I suuper cannot tahan ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I can't stand my geek passport picture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16676086-8339184994004653748?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/8339184994004653748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=8339184994004653748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/8339184994004653748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/8339184994004653748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/02/conquer-top.html' title='conquer the top/'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-2941791325269206152</id><published>2008-02-20T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T04:16:34.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>gossip club</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Zhi Jun, Min Min, Keiko, Michelle, Alvin, Danny and i. Welcome to the gossip club! Okay, so after taking down the CNY deco, we all went for lunch. (e6 movie outing was cancelled) We went to pizza hut and i think we gossiped 85% of the time. And i learnt that i'm the most active blogger among us all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okay then we all became bus mates home. Hahah! L Changed the World. Inside joke among the 38 bus people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I expressed my wish to quit student council.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This is the first time i'm saying it out loud, writing it on any media form. I cannot. K, whatever its not important to me anymore. Its about time i put in more effort in my CCA and studies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ohyes. Luqman and i are going Shandong. My God. Kinda short notice.. No time for surprised expressions. When cikgu lokhman told me, i was like blank huh? Hais..Less than 3 weeks' away and i've not changed my geek passport photo. HA HA. Briefing tomorrow, so guess details on that later on too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Weelll, getting back to my 10year series. Before people complain that i blog very often already. lol. Ciaoooo&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/16676086-2941791325269206152?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/2941791325269206152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=2941791325269206152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2941791325269206152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2941791325269206152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/02/gossip-club.html' title='gossip club'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-3707122913248760824</id><published>2008-02-19T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T04:29:36.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>rainbows of the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't want to watch movie so late oneee! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Haha! I guess if its too late, i'll give tomorrow's e6 outing a pass. Or maybe we could all go out to have a nice lunch together. Instead of being stuck in a dark, aircon-ed theatre watching an action-packed movie. Not my kind of idea of a class outing. Oh well, majority wins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I managed to complete the CIP group thing with Alasdair with much distractions. Like toothpaste, my handphone, picture-taking sessions and just random crap from Alasdair who kept on guessing who's the guy in my mind 24/7. HA HA, but of course, he &lt;em&gt;failed&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;No one knows except Min Min and Michelle. My favourite ems around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;K, ciao.&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/16676086-3707122913248760824?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/3707122913248760824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=3707122913248760824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/3707122913248760824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/3707122913248760824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/02/rainbows-of-world.html' title='rainbows of the world'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-1356733582566340609</id><published>2008-02-18T21:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T05:51:58.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pop world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aaah! Thanks for your well wishes, i really am getting better. Though the virus decided to stay on with me for a bit longer. And as a result, i went home today after recess. My temperature was back in the 38 point plus and i was in bed feeling dizzy, tossing and turning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mum fell sick too. So after going to the doctor's, dad recieved a call from the office and after that he fetched. I thank YOU, dad very very much. Your sacrifice and mum's.. i'm speechless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ok, so after that suuper spicy &lt;em&gt;soto&lt;/em&gt; i ate, i feel better. Haha. I'M WELL! Yay. The pain of eating antibiotics will end tomorrow night. Hooray. My kawan-kawan who wished me well, thank you. Every little bit of your thought, concern is very much appreciated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Since i'm still hvaing 'the' flu bug, i shall give those special individuals a virtual kiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yay! haha.&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/16676086-1356733582566340609?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/1356733582566340609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=1356733582566340609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/1356733582566340609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/1356733582566340609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/02/pop-world.html' title='pop world'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-8194863250913027313</id><published>2008-02-16T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T04:56:38.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;By far the worst fever ive ever had with the highest temperature. 40.1 dc. I hate the condition of my throat now. I hope i'll be okay. Ive got so many things to do.&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/16676086-8194863250913027313?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/8194863250913027313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=8194863250913027313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/8194863250913027313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/8194863250913027313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/02/sick.html' title='sick'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-2070166024672585353</id><published>2008-02-13T18:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T02:28:56.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing;s broken.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I read some previous entries. When i was in sec one, i was kinda anti class activities. Haha! But now, i realize how much i love my e6s and how much i miss them. We're planning to sit together tomorrow. To reminicise on old times and just laugh at the jokes and moments we used to share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But of course, following my gut feel, i don't think we'll be able to do that - with Freddy's uncertainty, and the hoo haa that'll be on tomorrow(you know what). Despite our busy schedule, we &lt;strong&gt;will&lt;/strong&gt; find time. Make time. Yes, we will! No matter how fun my current class is, i'm still in love with e6! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166408525282388242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R7LFLlIBqRI/AAAAAAAAAzw/Iq-I-aDY_ac/s320/DSC06947.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haha, fuzzy memories aside, had a late lunch with Sonia, Keiko and Darryl. We had a retardedly wacky time cos I'll start laughing, and then Keiko will follow suit, after which Darryl will make fun of us and then Sonia will go like 'what the hell?' and she'll laugh too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then we accompanied dazhong huizi to do her valentines' day shopping. She and like a hundred other people. Mini Toons, NTUC, the flower shop and the push cart stalls were all full. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sheesh. K, gonna do my daily revision. oh and, Happy Birthday&lt;strong&gt; Mai&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Fazlin&lt;/strong&gt;! Jeangrey and one boxed eye. hehe&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/16676086-2070166024672585353?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/2070166024672585353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=2070166024672585353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2070166024672585353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2070166024672585353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/02/nothings-broken.html' title='nothing;s broken.'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R7LFLlIBqRI/AAAAAAAAAzw/Iq-I-aDY_ac/s72-c/DSC06947.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-3852910507853765153</id><published>2008-02-12T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T01:22:43.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>little bit everyday..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh God. It's so tough to arrange a meeting where everybody can attend. But thankfully people can't come cos they have tuition, make ic, etc etc. Proposal's up in T2,W2. So far, zilch, nothing. omgomg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Back to pleasing things.. I finally got to talk to Min Min! She's such a darling and we've got so much to tell each other. I feel easy to tell her things because we both have similar views on most issues. Aaaah, i miss my sec 2 life. Kinda carefree then. Its like, we were like roaming cows in fields.. feeling free and we can talk and do anything and everything under the sun. What a comparison, haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways.. i think, going out with girlfriends shouldnt be too often. Cos(ooops), i think i get more broke when i go out frequently. Haha, ok i sound like a cheapskate. Once in awhile should be fine. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Alright. Gonna do math and poa revision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;p.s yay soniasalimjiaqian is coming down to prss tomorrow-ow-ow-ow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;:D&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/16676086-3852910507853765153?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/3852910507853765153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=3852910507853765153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/3852910507853765153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/3852910507853765153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/02/little-bit-everyday.html' title='little bit everyday..'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-820083080694121372</id><published>2008-02-11T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T04:26:11.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>its a beautiful day, ay ay ayyyy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R7A8IFIBqQI/AAAAAAAAAzo/VjvId-ggwA4/s1600-h/Copy+of+DSC01859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165694882106419458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R7A8IFIBqQI/AAAAAAAAAzo/VjvId-ggwA4/s320/Copy+of+DSC01859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finally got the chance to have lunch with my girlfriends! :D I met Keiko and Michelle after my higher malay lesson. Keiko and i teased Michelle non stop - just like we used to do last year. Hahah. We were mad woman in mcds laughing like hyennas. WAHAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Haha, okaaayyyyyyy. I'm loving school lessons. I can concentrate more in POA. I'm getting a grip of poa and its basic fundamentals. hurraaaaay! :D Math is okay. Feels like ive not had tuition in weeks. Kinda rusty but yesterday i did practices on indices and i think i'm stable and on the way to perfection! hahahah, talk big only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;K, in short, i'm a gay girl today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;GAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAPPY :D&lt;/span&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/16676086-820083080694121372?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/820083080694121372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=820083080694121372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/820083080694121372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/820083080694121372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-beautiful-day-ay-ay-ayyyy.html' title='its a beautiful day, ay ay ayyyy'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R7A8IFIBqQI/AAAAAAAAAzo/VjvId-ggwA4/s72-c/Copy+of+DSC01859.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-5377163149496884216</id><published>2008-02-10T12:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T20:25:28.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R654mVIBqII/AAAAAAAAAyo/JDFiJQq-1FQ/s1600-h/DSC01771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165198422541707394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R654mVIBqII/AAAAAAAAAyo/JDFiJQq-1FQ/s320/DSC01771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I must say that i enjoyed the trip despite the fact that i fell sick and became a spoil sport(hah!) on the second day. But in any case, i managed to bring back a looooot of clothes. Didnt find any nice bags ): AND, I ate kenny rogers! :D And i love berjaya times square. The bestest ever hotel.             Haha, okay maybe not. But its one of the best that i've stayed in :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165198418246740066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R654mFIBqGI/AAAAAAAAAyY/5HRuT0vA16I/s320/DSC01735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The bedroom that big sissie and i shared. Its like glass panels around you.. so you can see a city of lights at night. My aunt and 2nd sissie occupied the other bedroom in the brooklyn suite.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165198435426609314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R654nFIBqKI/AAAAAAAAAy4/usqkkuy4gY8/s320/DSC01781.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The view at night. Got fireworks laaaaa! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165199195635820738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R655TVIBqMI/AAAAAAAAAzI/tZO2CQmPE6I/s320/DSC01797.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;View of the sunrise from my room. i was half awake when i took this. i couldnt resist nature's beauty.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165199195635820722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R655TVIBqLI/AAAAAAAAAzA/3voOrUqvPXY/s320/DSC01802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Breakfast peopleeee.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165199199930788050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R655TlIBqNI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/xmNXpF-lEmo/s320/DSC01824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SUUPER giant, big, enourmous lion head in the middle of berjaya times square, the mall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165198426836674706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R654mlIBqJI/AAAAAAAAAyw/E-djCfiLx-0/s320/DSC01774.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;From the hotel's pool area. Scorching hot sun.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165198422541707378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R654mVIBqHI/AAAAAAAAAyg/RwuvEyU4h60/s320/DSC01766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; The bird's eye view of the mall.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165199204225755378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R655T1IBqPI/AAAAAAAAAzg/7BfjcCvcIL8/s320/DSC01787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;shake.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165199199930788066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R655TlIBqOI/AAAAAAAAAzY/L86sE8KEmXA/s320/DSC01758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; when i juuuuust reached the unit.,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, i have to change my passport picture already. omg, the current picture is so.. wth. HEH. Then yesterday, mum and dad fetched us and we had dinner. I felt vertical. Sleepy plus my nose was ... flooded. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;klah. i havent done my POA yet. nobody seems to know what to do.. gaaah&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/16676086-5377163149496884216?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/5377163149496884216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=5377163149496884216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5377163149496884216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5377163149496884216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/02/kl.html' title='kl!'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R654mVIBqII/AAAAAAAAAyo/JDFiJQq-1FQ/s72-c/DSC01771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-2950478936564983417</id><published>2008-02-06T15:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T23:12:43.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yipeekayay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today was my 2nd time emceeing and WILL BE THE LAST ONE(i hope). My emceeing stint with was kinda o-kay but we &lt;em&gt;sure&lt;/em&gt; did a LOT of improvisions. And i think that yesterday's Assembly topic on improvising kinda helped out. I know that there'll be some people who would prefer to stay at home rather than come to sch to watch a concert(maybe i would one of them). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But when i was up on stage, i could see class spirit and happy emotions when the names of the classes who won the class deco was announced. It felt good you know? My own class, 2A2, 3T8, 478.. the faces of disbelief yet happy. I felt happy too. Hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So finally, its over. Kudos to Xin Yue and Dany! The very smiley i/cs around. Haha. I wonder if i'll be as smiley as them for my event in June? Speaking of which, i will have to gather people soon, to start planning. Since the proposal must be handed up after the March Hols. Weeks away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anws, after the celebration just now. Had a small discussion with ms ho. Talked about the class and the CWC posts. Fuuuh. Hot story. Hahah. Hope my nomination gets through! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okay then. I heard about Alexander's prank. He's so evil to make my girlfriend suffer okay?? HAHA. Okay dah. I'm escaping Singapore. Happy CNY to all, and enjoy your weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;p.s dont forget your POA homework! :D&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/16676086-2950478936564983417?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/2950478936564983417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=2950478936564983417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2950478936564983417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2950478936564983417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/02/yipeekayay.html' title='yipeekayay'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-7519680417132953013</id><published>2008-02-05T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T03:05:27.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH HELL YEA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AAAH. I can't wait for thursday!My aim in KL is to eat, eat AND EAT! And maybe shop for bags. And EAT! HAHAHA! Sushi King, Kenny Rogers, HERE I COME! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Just now, had some prize presentation for volleyball at TP. It was my 1st time watching a vball match. Exciting and screamy, like you can jump off the seats oneee! HAHA. We worked with mr chai and salsa! Haha. Salsa asked us to call her that. She's like one of us, and i didnt know she's an ex pasirian omg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anws, the tea reception damn nice. I ate the suuper nice sandwiches to fill my suuper empty stomach. Haha. Took the bus with Safirah and Salsa back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Now, i'm fretting and whinning cos i cant find my ipod! AAAH. My baby is missing! Or rather i switched bags as often as i change my underwear(hah!) that why i can't really remember where i last placed my ipod! AAAH. I kan-jiong already. It was a gift from dad. Oh gosh, if i manage to find my ipod my tonight, i'll swear that i will save 15 dollars next week! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Still waiting for my baby ipodnano and the pizza to arrive...&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/16676086-7519680417132953013?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/7519680417132953013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=7519680417132953013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/7519680417132953013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/7519680417132953013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/02/oh-hell-yea.html' title='OH HELL YEA'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-5277097381600773595</id><published>2008-02-04T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T06:09:46.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY FEVER</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHAHA. Don't care if wednesday, things are gnna get gay or what. Whatever happens on wednesday, HAPPENS! All i know is that, everybody put in alot of effort in one way or another, and the long weekend is THE deserving break! And in the process, we had fun! HAIS. I'm sneezing like nobody's business. ive got points to prove! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The i/cs work very hard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But they always maintain a positive attitude despite all the work. They're always gay(note:happy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Weixin works very,very hard too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We really had goofy moments despite the crazy schedule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The following proves point one, two and three. Especially point two(observe Dany)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163123841792220210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R6cZx1lgHDI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/P4r3wRh2NT8/s320/DSC01620.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163123833202285602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R6cZxVlgHCI/AAAAAAAAAxI/FfTLo6TaN9o/s320/DSC01613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163123846087187522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R6cZyFlgHEI/AAAAAAAAAxY/mOZpXyKMYrM/s320/DSC01621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163123854677122146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R6cZyllgHGI/AAAAAAAAAxo/IoXOUYnm42A/s320/DSC01626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163123850382154834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R6cZyVlgHFI/AAAAAAAAAxg/mWZKpUeDAAI/s320/DSC01624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163124301353720946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R6caMllgHHI/AAAAAAAAAxw/ptfGXE3iAxg/s320/DSC01627.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now, evidence of point #4!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163124314238622882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R6caNVlgHKI/AAAAAAAAAyI/2DUsixKfRLo/s320/DSC01647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Benedict and the GOAT. They decided to get 'his&amp;amp;hers boobs' by using shuttle cocks =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My class worked hard and deserve something! ;D *winks*&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163124305648688258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R6caM1lgHII/AAAAAAAAAx4/9fP9hDPAhsI/s320/DSC01636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163124309943655570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R6caNFlgHJI/AAAAAAAAAyA/tiPVTTxEAPA/s320/DSC01635.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And we decided to take a picture with cikgumanso too! cikgu is the most coolest atok mannn.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163124314238622898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R6caNVlgHLI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/z5OekFjvzFw/s320/DSC01720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;k, last words, aku syg kau syaza!haha!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and happy birthday dany!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and and, don't i just LOVEEEEEE POA lessons?;D&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/16676086-5277097381600773595?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/5277097381600773595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=5277097381600773595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5277097381600773595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5277097381600773595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/02/cny-fever.html' title='CNY FEVER'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R6cZx1lgHDI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/P4r3wRh2NT8/s72-c/DSC01620.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-1500175081298981682</id><published>2008-02-03T21:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T18:00:49.612-08:00</updated><title type='text'>freedom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My weekend's been okay so far. Today benson and i really have to work on the CNY script. Otherwise, we're both practically screwed. I won't talk about that, i don't want to. Makes my heart ache. Yesterday was like a break day for me cos i did nothing for my art and the script!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I was very uhmm, cranky in the morning. Had tuition at aroun 10. Then after that, in the late afternoon, we had BBQ :D My sister's bbq was the first bbq that i really ate and ate and ate. After that big sissie and i went to whitesands cos i insisted on going shopping. Shopping is a way to relive stress, in my dictionary. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tomorrow till Wednesday.. i'll slog my ass's off for people and on Thursday off to have a break! &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/16676086-1500175081298981682?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/1500175081298981682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=1500175081298981682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/1500175081298981682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/1500175081298981682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/02/freedom.html' title='freedom!'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-7028783322269586437</id><published>2008-02-01T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T04:21:04.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>omg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;School was okay. I shall say i had a productive day in school since i was very eagerly participating in class during English and all (Since i wrote that quote on the wboard!). Though i was half asleep during physics. Speed-time graphs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My current feelings. Ohmygod. I don't know how to describe how i feel. Well let's just say i'm more of irritated than tired. Its alright. One more week. And it'll all be over, and like i told ms siti, i'll be the happiest girl around!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went back home with Syaza and ms siti. Interesting to talk to them. More of a gossip session(hah!) Tonight there's a triple birthday celebration at my aunt's place. Also to see the newborn baby of kakmimi's. But im honestly, seriously tired to go. How sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Its alright. 5 more days to my well-deserved and long awaited break! KL! Dad asked me what i want to buy there for shopping. I didnt know what to answer. I just told him "Actually i've got nothing to buy. I just need a break. And eat and eat and eat.." It's an all girls' holiday over the weekend! My sisters and aunt! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Argh, before that lotsa CAs to study for and things to do.&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/16676086-7028783322269586437?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/7028783322269586437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=7028783322269586437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/7028783322269586437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/7028783322269586437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/02/omg.html' title='omg'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-3218477505976851841</id><published>2008-01-31T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T03:13:56.177-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dumb</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My class is famous! We gained fame overnight(literally, till msho couldnt sleep a wink). All because of that stupid english thing. Stupid. Scold, nag, sarcasm. Stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16676086-3218477505976851841?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/3218477505976851841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=3218477505976851841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/3218477505976851841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/3218477505976851841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/01/dumb.html' title='dumb'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-7624901162449246565</id><published>2008-01-29T20:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T04:49:27.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>raawr</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm starting to lose appetite these days. But it depends, cos if i see something i really like or what, i'd just eat like there's no tomorrow. Hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tomorrow's Math CA and English CA. Ohgod. Math lessons have been disasterous and stressful cos its like a chain reaction, where people around you, one by one start to solve the problem and you feel like you're the only one who's left behind. Its alright, if you don't get it, haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Its towards the end of January already. How time flies. I miss cikgu zub lah. But don't get me wrong, cikgu manso is equally good. But maybe i just miss cikgu's nags and funny comments. With cikgu around, i feel like i'm more motivated to learn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Cikgu lokhman said that there's gonna be a trip to china this march hols. 4 CO people, 2 sec2 HML and 2 sec3 HML. Yana, ikaa and i were all singing in the same tune : "YES WE WANNA GO!" Hahah. Shopping's GREAT. Cikgu said that too. Hais, but i heard there's gonna be balloting or a series of selections. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Aaah, anyways, gotta run. ciaos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16676086-7624901162449246565?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/7624901162449246565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=7624901162449246565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/7624901162449246565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/7624901162449246565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/01/raawr.html' title='raawr'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-1265048990180501945</id><published>2008-01-28T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T04:08:51.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>stress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gaaah. I'm so scared now. But it's alright, i shall remember this sentence, it goes something like this; "God will not give his creations more burden than it can carry."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways. I'm kinda scared, (really, i'm &lt;em&gt;scared&lt;/em&gt;!) because the list of sec3 i/cs for events was up, and i'm oic for sc camp. I'm saying this again: GAAAAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Had a looong talk with Min Min and Michelle just now. I had this ginger thing, omg my throat was burning. Hahah, sidetrack.. there's lots more to talk about. Tomorrow yea? :D For now, i need motivation! &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/16676086-1265048990180501945?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/1265048990180501945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=1265048990180501945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/1265048990180501945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/1265048990180501945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/01/stress.html' title='stress'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-1380917295513156648</id><published>2008-01-27T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T19:38:24.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>typical love story;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Math CA on wednesday. I have this slight confidence, that i can &lt;em&gt;nail it&lt;/em&gt;! I have this feeling that i'm gonna do better in math than in poa. Hahah. Mr Khoo asked me to attend his extra poa lessons cos ive missed quite a bit because of the exchange prog and also because of my few days' of mc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Other than that, i think school's kinda alright. The normal stuffs. Doing my research on Georgette Chen. I'm still not done with CNY's script. Zhanwei's helping me to edit it. Phew.&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/16676086-1380917295513156648?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/1380917295513156648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=1380917295513156648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/1380917295513156648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/1380917295513156648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/01/typical-love-story.html' title='typical love story;'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-6761894279360706120</id><published>2008-01-25T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T06:01:26.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tired.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The girls love screaming out the hungry cheer. I'm already sick of it, lol. Had poa test today. Quite easy. Can pass. But wont be flying colours, my colours will be swooping down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Shan't elaborate on NCC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sec 1 PTM was okay. But the school seemed unbelievably big than i last thought it was. Even mdm mariam said that she was exhausted from the running around. Was supposed to stick to Kexin for duty, but i was put with cindy and partner since it was their first time doing duty for PTM. I nearly died in the blazer. It was unbearably hot. Sticky!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The np guys were like hovering over us since they had nothing else to do. Nothing much happened. Went to 'take care' of the music room. Caught some pictures. But i was warned not to post them, hahah. For if i did, someone would go after me with parangs. Hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tuition is at 8.30 AM tomorrow. I'd better go to sleep. Still have to do the CNY script by monday. Pairing up with Benson. Hope all goes well!&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/16676086-6761894279360706120?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/6761894279360706120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=6761894279360706120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/6761894279360706120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/6761894279360706120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/01/tired.html' title='tired.'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-9167055548870530785</id><published>2008-01-24T18:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T02:24:06.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>makes me wish that i was never brought into this place.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The week hasn't even ended yet. But its been WILD, CRAZY, KICKASS, FUN and aaah, everything and anything that you can think of. The korean students are going back today. I backed out at the very last minute when we were in the bus. I decided not to follow them on their last sight-seeing thing in Singapore. Had a farewell party for them. Here are SOME pictures. And i caught some pictures of camp too. The quality not good cos i snipped it from the screen, but hell. Memories will still stay clear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158981990080322402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R5hiyVlgG2I/AAAAAAAAAvo/nFd9x8pLY9Y/s320/S6300207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Final group photo of Hae-Gang and PRSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158982763174435714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R5hjfVlgG4I/AAAAAAAAAv4/O9s55dFXCIY/s320/S6300196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vivien and her Korean buddy, in the conference room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158982776059337666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R5hjgFlgG8I/AAAAAAAAAwY/kt8cJbBsLrE/s320/S6300202.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When everybody else were settling down/exchanging gifts. Mubasysyir took this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158981972900453170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R5hixVlgGzI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/coS-quIz6sI/s320/S6300212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;By far, the cutest Korean guy in the group. he heee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158981981490387778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R5hix1lgG0I/AAAAAAAAAvY/1baZhWOVqlc/s320/S6300211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aqilah, my &lt;em&gt;buncit&lt;/em&gt; 'foster father' and i. Mr Lee damn funny lah! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158981990080322418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R5hiyVlgG3I/AAAAAAAAAvw/ZF147eKR_-Q/s320/S6300210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aqilah, breaking loose after the whole thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158981985785355090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R5hiyFlgG1I/AAAAAAAAAvg/oYLvf_JYtUk/s320/S6300296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yechan took this. =.= I was giving my 'mini speech'. Agnes nearly made me cry too.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158982771764370354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R5hjf1lgG7I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/LkrYzGsA1E0/s320/S6300308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Choi Gyi-Won and I :D Slacking in the AVA room. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158982763174435730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R5hjfVlgG5I/AAAAAAAAAwA/o1AWf-2PI-M/s320/S6300306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She gave me this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158982767469403042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R5hjfllgG6I/AAAAAAAAAwI/6GUYHhZlxXY/s320/S6300309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And THIS! An orange from korea. The texture is so smoooth! Smoother than my skin okay?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Next, LOUSY pictures of camp.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158983776786717650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R5hkaVlgG9I/AAAAAAAAAwg/t40cmAF8iqg/s320/S6300254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158983789671619602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R5hkbFlgHBI/AAAAAAAAAxA/kPjhw_z_dkY/s320/S6300283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158983781081684978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R5hkallgG_I/AAAAAAAAAww/TgQgixpc1p8/s320/S6300284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158983781081684962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R5hkallgG-I/AAAAAAAAAwo/T4Z19tnhId8/s320/S6300267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158983785376652290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R5hka1lgHAI/AAAAAAAAAw4/_BLPWojXTfA/s320/S6300293.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3-e-4! :D&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/16676086-9167055548870530785?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/9167055548870530785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=9167055548870530785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/9167055548870530785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/9167055548870530785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/01/makes-me-wish-that-i-was-never-brought.html' title='makes me wish that i was never brought into this place.'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R5hiyVlgG2I/AAAAAAAAAvo/nFd9x8pLY9Y/s72-c/S6300207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-5161489044662592467</id><published>2008-01-23T17:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T01:11:38.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>break camp!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3D2N camp was kinda alright. Started to feel attatched and bonded with the class and people around only after the 2nd night. Sadly. I loved the water activities most! Got paired up with Alasdair for kayaking, and i'm thankful for that, cos he was a great partner and we make a great team! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Flying fox was okay. Felt the jitters at a greater degree than the one i had during campfeast. The best thing was to get to know my classmates better(i know sound so cliche, hah). But really, i didnt know Benson was &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; horny, Alasdair is actually really helpful, i kept on mixing up guxie(is that how you spell his name?) and kohlean, Zhengyu is really funny, and the other batchmates were equally a bunch of jokers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Small world, people knew instructors. Food was okay. Dorm was even better, facing the sea :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So yea, tmr back to school, loves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;P.S Happy Birthday Momma. I love you, i love you, i love you! Truckloads of hugs and kisses&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/16676086-5161489044662592467?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/5161489044662592467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=5161489044662592467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5161489044662592467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5161489044662592467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/01/break-camp.html' title='break camp!'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-4191940339510455534</id><published>2008-01-20T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T03:56:08.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>camp!camp!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Camp tomorrow-ow-ow-ow! I feel lazy to go. Thankfully i'm quite done with my packing. I think i shall skip the medication part. Wei Cong asked me to brong &lt;em&gt;for&lt;/em&gt; him panadol. Five. 5. Just like what he did during SL Camp, took &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; medication when i was in pain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Shall update in three days' time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Or so,. Bye loves&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/16676086-4191940339510455534?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/4191940339510455534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=4191940339510455534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/4191940339510455534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/4191940339510455534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/01/campcamp.html' title='camp!camp!'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-4957815749228474531</id><published>2008-01-19T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T03:49:17.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>one hell of a week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To summarize my week, it was one hell of a crazy week. I seriously had no life after school. The whole week, had ncc or after school hml lessons. I had homework here and there, so i've not went out with &lt;em&gt;anybody&lt;/em&gt; since school started. How sad, mannn.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyway, i think this past week made me love my cca more. And i had conversations with more batchmates than i could ever have imagined. Korean students came. I got a shock of my life when Jane Choi Gyu Won smacked me hard as a greeting. And everybody else laughed. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Kinda in a rush, so here goes the pictures of Part C Sec-C(sexaye) and korean friends.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157151240342765650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R5HhurWYgFI/AAAAAAAAAvA/Xc1Zhd3LXv8/s320/DSC01516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157151240342765666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R5HhurWYgGI/AAAAAAAAAvI/WFW_ByfkG4s/s320/DSC01525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157151236047798338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R5HhubWYgEI/AAAAAAAAAu4/Z8F7zZVS25I/s320/DSC01498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157151231752831026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R5HhuLWYgDI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Vk_BwN33FB4/s320/DSC01492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157151218867929122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R5HhtbWYgCI/AAAAAAAAAuo/0pNSZnHzY34/s320/DSC01494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16676086-4957815749228474531?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/4957815749228474531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=4957815749228474531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/4957815749228474531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/4957815749228474531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/01/one-hell-of-week.html' title='one hell of a week'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R5HhurWYgFI/AAAAAAAAAvA/Xc1Zhd3LXv8/s72-c/DSC01516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-6953227882022539365</id><published>2008-01-17T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T03:46:11.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>koreaaaaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;An-yŏng-ha-se-yo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Will be meeting the Korean students tomorrow! Mrs. Sum said they'll be arriving in Singapore at around ten tonight. Gosh, i'm kinda nervous. I'm attatched to this girl named Gyu-Won. (kee-you-wan, or something like that). Tomorrow gonna miss all the lessons, except mrleong's phy lesson. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm skipping English, yess-ah! I don't like English cos it's like a repetition of everything we've learnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Alright, learning some more korean words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;An-yŏng-he-ga-se-yo!&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/16676086-6953227882022539365?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/6953227882022539365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=6953227882022539365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/6953227882022539365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/6953227882022539365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/01/koreaaaaa.html' title='koreaaaaa'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-2518707235769290752</id><published>2008-01-16T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T02:30:44.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>screaming and laughing/</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's a Wednesday again! Two more days to the weekend, yay. My partner is such an irritating spoiled brat. I told Anthea that she's lucky to have Alasdair as her partner. Compare Alasdair with BNB. I cannot tahan already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Had ncc after school. To practice for the cca open house? But i think we promo-ed ncc instead of really practicing. Heh ehe. We missed picnic, and i was kinda tired, and my swatch got lots of scratches thanks to fauzie's rifle -- but hey, i truly felt enthusiastic and my ncc spirit went up by at least 5 notches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lessons have been alright. I'm beginning to love and enjoy math. However, i keep on confusing myself with the topics from socialstudies and history. Bother,.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tomorrow, friend-friend's gonna wait for me to end training. It's been a long time since i sat down with friend-friend and talk about confusing matters like x and y. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Alright. Fav show gonna start. Aurevoir/&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/16676086-2518707235769290752?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/2518707235769290752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=2518707235769290752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2518707235769290752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2518707235769290752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/01/screaming-and-laughing.html' title='screaming and laughing/'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-6253110905986906216</id><published>2008-01-14T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T04:52:39.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>its school and nothing else</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;School's alright. I can slowly accept the fact that i'm sitting beside the world's most dumbest guy ever. Plus he's some crazy guy who keeps dirty animated videos in his NSeries phone. But he's alright lah, just that sometimes i cannot stand his periodical dumbness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Forget him. The Korean students are coming this Thursday. Thank goodness Mrs. Sum don't require us to greet them at the airport. Hahah. I hope my buddy will be kickass, or like, at least be a fun, responsive sort. If not, i'd die lah! Haha. Mrs Sum said they'll be going for dinners, sentosa all those. We could tag along if wanted. Seem so fun, and it's all-expense-paid(should be). HAHAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I just completed my malay homework. It has been donkey ages since i wrote a total composition in Malay. I kept on asking my parents the translation for certain words. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I miss sonia. Hope she's doing good in her new school. chuwen too. Mannn, why the separation? =/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And oooh, i've been giving people hugs. Zhijun, my mum, my sister, and some other people. Haha. I think i'll make it a point to hug my mum everyday. I just feel like i should. LOL, dont ask.&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/16676086-6253110905986906216?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/6253110905986906216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=6253110905986906216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/6253110905986906216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/6253110905986906216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-school-and-nothing-else.html' title='its school and nothing else'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-1704013887900109386</id><published>2008-01-13T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T02:18:33.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>familiar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ugame was alright. First day, saw many people. Stuck to the same class, with the many people with nonsense thinking. Irwin, Hakim, all those. Form teacher's ustad azman, gerek cos you can laugh so hard till you feel like pee-ing. And i'm sitting with the kickass amirah and kamariah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hais, next week, i will be packing for s3 camp stuffs. Like anthea, i don't think i'm looking forward to it. Whats more, i'll only return on mum's birthday ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I badly want to meet Cha one of these days. I miss talking to that cousin of mine. Because we can talk about everything and anything under the sun. Aaaaah, i'm family-sick! I miss my immediate family members even though we live under the same roof. I miss spending quality time with them, i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hais,.&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/16676086-1704013887900109386?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/1704013887900109386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=1704013887900109386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/1704013887900109386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/1704013887900109386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/01/familiar.html' title='familiar.'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-2598472929751401747</id><published>2008-01-12T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T06:22:34.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R4jLZLWYgBI/AAAAAAAAAug/kdMmcQRb8TM/s1600-h/IMGP1654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154593406929371154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R4jLZLWYgBI/AAAAAAAAAug/kdMmcQRb8TM/s320/IMGP1654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Otsuka Keiko Dazhong Huizi! Happy 15th Birthday dearest! May your 15th year of life be one of the best ones in your life and may you do well in every possible aspect. I love ya mantou/taupok! HAHA :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went out to buy that girl a gift. And also to get my mum her birthday present. Kakak Ella drove to parkway after my tuition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, screw poa mannn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;benson--the hardest thing to ever get in this world is the determination to study.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;ATIQAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;benson--the hardest thing to ever get in this world is the determination to study.. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;SCREWW POA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nuratiqah -- got the remedy! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;AAAH. YES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i repeat this again. Screw poa. The subject's just contributing to the slow, torturing death of my brain cells. Not to mention, the weakening of my heart muscles. Bottomline, screw poa.&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/16676086-2598472929751401747?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/2598472929751401747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=2598472929751401747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2598472929751401747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2598472929751401747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R4jLZLWYgBI/AAAAAAAAAug/kdMmcQRb8TM/s72-c/IMGP1654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-7452227129483664650</id><published>2008-01-10T20:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T04:33:11.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>school</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My official two days of school just passed. Pretty much hectic because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; to keep up with the lessons and copy notes from Benson and settle admin stuffs with ms ho. My first Art lesson passed without a hitch! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;POA&lt;/span&gt; lessons are fine, except for the fact that my teacher wants to be fierce, but cannot make it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Today, i stayed back to copy notes for chem and waited for my darlings min min and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;zhijun&lt;/span&gt;. The girls ended their classes about an hour later than me. Had a long talk with min min, though we need more time, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; we? Its kinda troubling in my perspective, but what's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tehre&lt;/span&gt; to be done?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Us girls, mainly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;zhijun&lt;/span&gt; and i were greatly entertained by messages of a stalker who was spamming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;justin's&lt;/span&gt; phone with messages. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Hahah&lt;/span&gt;. Mann, she's worse than cat freak Z. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My little cousin, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;johan's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;coping in&lt;/span&gt; school, i can see. He made friends though he told me that secondary school's workload is definitely more than primary school. Its alright my dear, take your time to adjust! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I guess that pretty much summarizes my two days. I'm still recovering, though i don't quite understand why my head feels heavy and i feel dizzy half of the time. Its happening too often then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; almost &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;immune&lt;/span&gt; to it, which can be dangerous because i may pass out or feel like passing out without even getting signs. Dad kept on emphasizing to me on how important it is to take care of myself. I think he's too angry that i strain myself and when i get home, i get sick, and the same old thing recycles again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;For now, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; still sick, not fully recovered,people don't understand nor empathize with me and there's nothing i can do about it.&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/16676086-7452227129483664650?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/7452227129483664650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=7452227129483664650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/7452227129483664650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/7452227129483664650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/01/school.html' title='school'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-5978944102449124962</id><published>2008-01-08T14:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T22:47:23.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh my.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I thought i was strong enough to make it to school. But of course my guess was wrong. I was already in my uniform but i complained that i was giddy and my head was doing teacup rides and i really, really felt like lying back in bed. My parents asked me to stay at home instead. So i changed back and slept through the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hopefully tomorrow i'll be back into shape and ready to absorb what i've missed. Thank goodness i've started on quadratic equations during tuition. So i'm only left with POA and Chem to catch up on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I've also got a whole bunch of people to thank. I owe them one each. Especially Mas, Benson, Farhana as well as Ariff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Will end here. Pray for my health -- i can't bear to lose anymore lessons. :(&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/16676086-5978944102449124962?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/5978944102449124962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=5978944102449124962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5978944102449124962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5978944102449124962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/01/oh-my.html' title='oh my.'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-857481888418437526</id><published>2008-01-07T09:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T17:32:23.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>):</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What an awesome way to start my official studying year in school. I was sick and stuck in bed the whole weekend. Plus i'm on mc for two days which means i'm supposedly only to be back in school on wednesday. I'm taking the risk and i'm going to school tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I had viral infection and everything i ate tasted like blah and my fever was so high that i had severe headaches and i felt like thats the end of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Back to my self-studying for Math and POA. Dear God, please give me the energy and strength. I don't need this NOW. ):&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/16676086-857481888418437526?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/857481888418437526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=857481888418437526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/857481888418437526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/857481888418437526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title='):'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-5967416262432885073</id><published>2008-01-05T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T16:32:00.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>first three days/.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;First three days of school was bad. Chuwen transferred out of prss. And we didnt even know, so we didnt even say goodbyes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Orientation was equally bad. Siying and i fell sick on the first day. But we both agreed to &lt;em&gt;tahan&lt;/em&gt; and go for the 2nd day. Come third day, Siying couldn't tahan already. I really pity her cos her fever didnt stop. Third day, i suffered with my horrible cramps. Luckily Ning Zheng replaced Siying. And thank God my group was okay with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My time table's okay. ms angela soh teaching me chem. mr leong teaching me physics. ms ho wei wei teaching me math. The rest not really sure. I thought 20 08, i could juggle things. I tried doing it, but trust me, its not easy. Ask wawa --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Bottling up my stress is the only way out. &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/16676086-5967416262432885073?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/5967416262432885073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=5967416262432885073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5967416262432885073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5967416262432885073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2008/01/first-three-days.html' title='first three days/.'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-273954274177821710</id><published>2007-12-31T13:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T21:22:50.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>20 08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I forsee 2008 as a year where i have to juggle a million and one things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2007 was a fruitful year, i grew closer to the girls. I made wonderful friends like Siying and i bonded with great people like Zhijun, Zun, Weicong. I got to know more things and i'm a year older.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Stepping to a new year means the end of the world is closer. I pray for the safety and well-being of people around me, and i hope everyone will have a great year ahead!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Let 20 08 be a year where good things come to those who wait(hehe), let 20 08 be a great year that's filled with a thousand and one beautiful memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Will i get all of the above? Let's wait for my review on 31st Dec 20 08, shall we? Have a prosperous, healthy, successful, happy, fruitful year ahead!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lotsa Love, nuratiqah.&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/16676086-273954274177821710?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/273954274177821710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=273954274177821710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/273954274177821710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/273954274177821710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2007/12/20-08.html' title='20 08'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-2224144076946187634</id><published>2007-12-31T12:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T20:28:46.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what can i say?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3hvibWYf_I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/5XZ-TKu0jus/s1600-h/DSC01324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149988811146035186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3hvibWYf_I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/5XZ-TKu0jus/s320/DSC01324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3hvirWYgAI/AAAAAAAAAuY/69nje4fh-fs/s1600-h/PIC063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149988815441002498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3hvirWYgAI/AAAAAAAAAuY/69nje4fh-fs/s320/PIC063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What can i say? I'm blessed with a wacky family. One more year to the next dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16676086-2224144076946187634?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/2224144076946187634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=2224144076946187634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2224144076946187634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2224144076946187634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-can-i-say.html' title='what can i say?'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3hvibWYf_I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/5XZ-TKu0jus/s72-c/DSC01324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-5875686830268427078</id><published>2007-12-29T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T00:08:04.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>okaydah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3X-mLWYf6I/AAAAAAAAAto/pqFEgHv3BLw/s1600-h/DSC01266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149301680803184546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3X-mLWYf6I/AAAAAAAAAto/pqFEgHv3BLw/s320/DSC01266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3X-mbWYf7I/AAAAAAAAAtw/bnG7bjSV5IQ/s1600-h/DSC01235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149301685098151858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3X-mbWYf7I/AAAAAAAAAtw/bnG7bjSV5IQ/s320/DSC01235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3X-mbWYf8I/AAAAAAAAAt4/IkB4kIf7rZc/s1600-h/DSC01259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149301685098151874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3X-mbWYf8I/AAAAAAAAAt4/IkB4kIf7rZc/s320/DSC01259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3X-mrWYf9I/AAAAAAAAAuA/ru7ya6F5ZeU/s1600-h/DSC01279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149301689393119186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3X-mrWYf9I/AAAAAAAAAuA/ru7ya6F5ZeU/s320/DSC01279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3X-mrWYf-I/AAAAAAAAAuI/vzZ0XrlD37s/s1600-h/DSC01292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149301689393119202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3X-mrWYf-I/AAAAAAAAAuI/vzZ0XrlD37s/s320/DSC01292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Picnic was fun! More updates "elsewhere". So siying, i'll send you the URL soon. hahaha. Hope to have one more next year. I plan to book a chalet end of next year for the girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Family end of year dinner with my paternal side tomorrow. At a restaurant in Furama RiverFront Hotel, kintamani. I cant wait! Ohyaa, Happy Birthday CHA and Pak Ngah! :D&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/16676086-5875686830268427078?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/5875686830268427078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=5875686830268427078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5875686830268427078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5875686830268427078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2007/12/okaydah.html' title='okaydah'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3X-mLWYf6I/AAAAAAAAAto/pqFEgHv3BLw/s72-c/DSC01266.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-8654088471452391900</id><published>2007-12-26T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T06:14:33.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>facebook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love facebook! Its entertaining and it got me laughing my ass's off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Social profile, friends voted me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1st in "Who is a better public speaker"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; 2nd in "Who would make a better mother"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2nd in "Who is a better friend"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; 3rd in "Who would i rather take shopping" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3rd in "Who has better hair" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4th in "Who is cooler" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5th in "Who would I rather date" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5th in "Who has better taste in music"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Look at the bold-ed one. HAHA! Thanks ehhh. My facebook kawan-kawan suuper tak betul.&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/16676086-8654088471452391900?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/8654088471452391900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=8654088471452391900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/8654088471452391900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/8654088471452391900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2007/12/facebook.html' title='facebook'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-666063601976448443</id><published>2007-12-26T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T05:02:18.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'>boogoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alright. Can somebody slap me? It totally slipped off my mind that the date with my honey bee is tomorrow! Gaaah! =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hayley williams. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;going out tml?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nuratiqah -- the remedy says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;oh shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nuratiqah -- the remedy says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i will try. omg i forgot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nuratiqah -- the remedy says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hayley williams. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;muahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hayley williams. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hayley williams. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;dont know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nuratiqah -- the remedy says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;where are we going anyway?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hayley williams. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;idk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alaahai taoguang. Will never give me straight answers. He's still the S-A-M-E. Okay, thats not the problem. I've got an outing with my classmates as well! Shit. Looks like its either one. ):Yeeling, help!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16676086-666063601976448443?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/666063601976448443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=666063601976448443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/666063601976448443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/666063601976448443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2007/12/boogoo.html' title='boogoo'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-6480179658645500601</id><published>2007-12-25T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T17:46:43.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147713393307188978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3BaDrWYfvI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/0uESDLigbN0/s320/DSC01168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147713389012221666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3BaDbWYfuI/AAAAAAAAAsI/CDwQ-FknZ_o/s320/DSC01134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's to the wonderful people who made my day on Saturday and yesterday. I can't thank enough, because how touched i felt, only God knows. From my family to the secret recipe person(hah!), to Wak Edah for hosting it, to my friends who made yesterday one of the best times ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22.12.07, 'Surprise'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147715102704172850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3BbnLWYfzI/AAAAAAAAAsw/D0A3k1ua_20/s320/22122007(005).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;photo credits: abang shahril - my parents :D p.s i like his blackberry phone!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147713397602156322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3BaD7WYfyI/AAAAAAAAAso/9YwcxYdrobM/s320/DSC01136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Family portrait with my lovable niece and nephew, lully &amp;amp; zira&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147713397602156306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3BaD7WYfxI/AAAAAAAAAsg/HMr5Ioww4x4/s320/DSC01139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Family with my cousin, luqman. thanks for belanja ice cubes. hahaha!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147713393307188994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3BaDrWYfwI/AAAAAAAAAsY/PCyjptrKOT4/s320/DSC01141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My dear, dear uncle. Cikkamis! thanks for the birthday packet! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147715901568090002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3BcVrWYf5I/AAAAAAAAAtg/779NtNen7vw/s320/DSC01156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The wonderful lady in tudung, Wak Edah, thank you very much! i love you aunt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24.12.07 - Trip to Lau Pa Sat(seafood lunch) &amp;amp; Marina Square/Esplanade. Triple celebrations&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147715901568089986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3BcVrWYf4I/AAAAAAAAAtY/wzGWaWHxnNA/s320/DSC05759.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Amira! Thanks for accompanying me. I owe you one for sacrificing your time. Thanks for the stories and all. Haha. I wish you and Sufiz long-lasting happiness. hehe&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147715106999140162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3BbnbWYf0I/AAAAAAAAAs4/KwTTDEsipLE/s320/DSC01186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cake! Syilaa ate a lot. Hahaha!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147715106999140178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3BbnbWYf1I/AAAAAAAAAtA/UETp82iMMpo/s320/DSC05752.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;22nd December babies. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147715111294107490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3BbnrWYf2I/AAAAAAAAAtI/yEl0IKu4g2Y/s320/DSC05771.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ladies,. Photo credits - Mas's boyf aka kiki's brother. Hahaahaha.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147715111294107506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3BbnrWYf3I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/o5sWfhBj50Q/s320/24122007(044)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;killing time @ esplanade while waiting for a performance that never happened. (or rather, we gave up waiting. lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Once again, thanks for the friends who &lt;em&gt;sanggup korbankan masa, tenaga, ape ape lah. aku dah 14. wawa, we shall meet another day(: i understand. haha. nice people / true friends. thanks :D&lt;/em&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/16676086-6480179658645500601?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/6480179658645500601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=6480179658645500601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/6480179658645500601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/6480179658645500601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2007/12/pictures.html' title='pictures.'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R3BaDrWYfvI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/0uESDLigbN0/s72-c/DSC01168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-7722215217940594854</id><published>2007-12-22T10:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T18:07:02.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My birthday was celebrated humbly with my dearest family. I appreciate the surprise they planned and the whole suspense they kept me in. And i'm also really, truly touched by the wishes from friends and of course, the even more surprising wishes from surprising people whom i thought wouldn't care less for my birthday. Haha/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okay, before i go on to blog about yesterday's surprise, here are my thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Zhijun! For the wonderful and touching msg. I teared because the msg touched my heart. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Luqman the bestfriend! For that email of yours. Thanks for the fireworks, kawan! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Farnaaa for the msg! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Meut for the wish on 12 midnight on the 22nd and 23rd!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Massss-ah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Cik Arfah for the surprising text!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Cik pah and family! :D Where's my treat? hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;all those who commented me on friendster, thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Aisyah, Masita and all those from npcc i think for the wish via the phonecall! I was truly surprised! Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wak Edah, Cik Yah, Cik Kamis and Kakak Zaza's family for hosting the 'party'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nano, for that tearful msg, thank you dear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Shima, for the last minute wish, hahaha, i thought you wouldnt know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My dear, dear sisters and parents who did a great job in surprising me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2E6 classmates, hui2, sir zulhilmi, ncc mates who wished me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And if i missed out anybody, here's a big THANKS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okay, back to 22 December. I had tuition in the morning, as per normal. High tea at Carousel Cafe was cancelled cos it was fully booked. And we went to vivo's banquet for lunch. i admit i was crest-fallen. Hehehe. My family did a great job in keeping the surprise. Though along the way, i saw something amiss and after that, everything else became too obvious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then my parents brought me to wak edah's place and tadaaa. Hehehe. I was really,. truly touched. I cried! I know that i can't celebrate it with my friends because they're all busy. I did it with my family i love so much! My cousin, luqman was there. Cik yah, and everybody else. Waaah, i felt really blessed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I shall post up pictures of my presents soon! Once again, thanks all! :D Every bit of your effort isnt wasted, cos i appreciate them very much! Tomorrow, celebration with the girls! Masita, Asyila and i and plus plus. Hahaha&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/16676086-7722215217940594854?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/7722215217940594854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=7722215217940594854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/7722215217940594854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/7722215217940594854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2007/12/thank-you.html' title='thank you'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-6640607571614304994</id><published>2007-12-21T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T01:07:54.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>siying!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2uAjLWYfrI/AAAAAAAAArw/vZ0vGos0wzI/s1600-h/S6300726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146348341031370418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2uAjLWYfrI/AAAAAAAAArw/vZ0vGos0wzI/s320/S6300726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2uAjbWYfsI/AAAAAAAAAr4/Z7VaiWMy9dQ/s1600-h/DSC00135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146348345326337730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2uAjbWYfsI/AAAAAAAAAr4/Z7VaiWMy9dQ/s320/DSC00135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2uAjbWYftI/AAAAAAAAAsA/cJf0BjO-L2s/s1600-h/DSCN2267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146348345326337746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2uAjbWYftI/AAAAAAAAAsA/cJf0BjO-L2s/s320/DSCN2267.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My 556th post will be dedicated to my crazy, wacky, giggl-ish and bestest art partner, Woong Siying!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okay, so firstly, thank you very much for going around town under the sun, giving out gifts for people. I really like the cute snowman cookie cos its really cute! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Secondly, i'm really touched by the message on the card. It's really heart-warming to see those words. I'm really gonna miss having you as a classmate and an art-partner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Each of our Art Lessons were filled with annoyance thanks to zun(haha!), and of course, we struggled to finish art pieces together because we love to talk to each other(hehe), and we also share secrets and heart-thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;You're the one of the kindest people i've met so far. And you're always there when i'm sick(you know what;D), giving me medicine(heee), and you're always a fun person during P.E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Though we've been classmates for only a year, one year is enough for me to know that you're a person that deserves the title, 'greatest friend ever'. Class chalet was wacky too! And if i had slept over, we would've been roomies, yea?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And oh, remember the horrible painting i drew? To make in more abstract, i painted, "Siying, Atiqah, &lt;3"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Those crazy talks about guys and all, i'll never forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;From the bottom of my heart, siying's the greatest friend ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;dah, end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16676086-6640607571614304994?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/6640607571614304994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=6640607571614304994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/6640607571614304994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/6640607571614304994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2007/12/siying.html' title='siying!'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2uAjLWYfrI/AAAAAAAAArw/vZ0vGos0wzI/s72-c/S6300726.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-3908498527891163669</id><published>2007-12-21T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T17:27:28.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>haji haji</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday wasn't as boring uh/ In fact, fun bodo. Sharing old photos, laugh, pull the nonsense out of us all and just being our silly ownselves. In fact, we tricked one of my young boy cousin, Anas silly! My sisters, Abang Elfee and Kak Nisa ate ferrero rochers. They wrapped their wrappers and made it looked like an unwraped rocher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anas was tricked. And i told my kakak to make it a tradition for the next gatherings. Buy a box of rochers and trick others. It'll be fun! Haha. I lent cik arfah my V3 cos her hp couldnt function. Haaha, all of my pictures nonsense seh inside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Asyilah called me up yesterday. To celebrate the 3 musketeers' birthdays. Masita, Mine and Asyilah's. Tomorrow syila can't make it. So tentatively its on monday. I guess it'll be more low-key than last year's, since people are busy. Oh wells. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So tomorrow i'm 14, like &lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt;. Ha Ha. I'm not a tad bit excited. Not really anyways. Cos many people are overseas. Sadly, i think im gonna gve the boogoos outing a miss. I don't know, maybe not. I'm not sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I hvae tuition tomorrow morning, and i think i have the whole afternoon free. Until around 4, when i'll be having tea at Carousel Cafe with my family. So turning 14 is just a day. Nothing much. Friends are all over the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16676086-3908498527891163669?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/3908498527891163669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=3908498527891163669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/3908498527891163669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/3908498527891163669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2007/12/haji-haji.html' title='haji haji'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-456030239580366565</id><published>2007-12-20T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T23:09:10.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eidul Adha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya Haji dear muslim friends. Today's Hari Raya Haji, the day which all muslims should supposedly be more celebrative than during Hari Raya Puasa. Celebrative in a sense that Hari Raya Haji should be the day where muslims make it important -- more important than Hari Raya Puasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I feel the festive mood more than Aidilfitri. Haha. Partly because the open house's held at my house. Such a pity some lovely people like the cute little aqilah ain't here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tomorrow, i will slog my ass off finishing tuition homework. -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okay, i'm missing someone. Bye&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/16676086-456030239580366565?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/456030239580366565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=456030239580366565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/456030239580366565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/456030239580366565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2007/12/eidul-adha.html' title='Eidul Adha'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-2626163672503813818</id><published>2007-12-18T11:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T19:45:31.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>chipmunk-i-fied.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My sisters and i are chipmunkified. Haha. Chipmunk versions of real songs are cute! I searched for them on youtube. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So enjoy, for entertainment. But if you aren't sure of the original version, listen to the original ones first! Then you'll be further amused!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;p.s beware, you might get irritated if you hear too much of them, trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Last Goodnight's - Pictures of You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8rt7x3Kc7sk&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8rt7x3Kc7sk&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jennifer Lopez's - Do It Well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/73LHzvlTVhA&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/73LHzvlTVhA&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kelis's - Milkshake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_InboShx73w&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_InboShx73w&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Click Five's - Jenny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gUgU8ilGRkE&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gUgU8ilGRkE&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Daughtry's - Over You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k9VzO0LAR28&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k9VzO0LAR28&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aerosmith's - I Don't Wanna Miss a Thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fghMiDZTJeM&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fghMiDZTJeM&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Good Charlotte's - Dance Floor Anthem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l5V-wAVLe8E&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l5V-wAVLe8E&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;For more chimpunkified songs, haha -- go &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/profile?user=chipmunkalex"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16676086-2626163672503813818?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/2626163672503813818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=2626163672503813818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2626163672503813818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2626163672503813818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2007/12/chipmunk-i-fied.html' title='chipmunk-i-fied.'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-3671552013762996936</id><published>2007-12-17T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T01:35:04.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'>virgin weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I must say that i enjoyed the full swing two days with the girls. Though i now look like a retired-gonna-die-soon panda plus i'm really tired, i managed to pull through the days by having fun and more fun!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;On Saturday, meut couldnt come. So cha joined us. I blogged about it on already. Hahah. So yea. Had pasta for breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144853146951515458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2YwrbWYfUI/AAAAAAAAAo4/TrsJV5xgj94/s320/DSC00985.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Initially, i felt like sleeping, after we had dinner, which was steak and choc fondue. But since my sisters fell asleep at midnight and cha was still fresh awake, we decided to FRY our hair and just talked about lotsa things. My hair's not damaged :D But the curls weren't very nice. Haha. I couldnt find the adapter so i doubled up the VS hair curler as a straightener to make my hair back to normal.-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So we talked and gossiped till we decided that it was time to sleep. So we slept at 4 am. Hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144867324638559906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2Y9krWYfqI/AAAAAAAAAro/p8WrxvJEt2g/s320/DSC01006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144867320343592594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2Y9kbWYfpI/AAAAAAAAArg/6uYlA6wknQE/s320/DSC01005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144853146951515474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2YwrbWYfVI/AAAAAAAAApA/SIRtB50FrpI/s320/DSC01003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144859950179712402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2Y23bWYfZI/AAAAAAAAApg/6E_Kb2o2cIc/s320/DSC01022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144853151246482786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2YwrrWYfWI/AAAAAAAAApI/JHjlLEalmIc/s320/DSC01009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144862187857673810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2Y45rWYflI/AAAAAAAAArA/4suapDQ9YoY/s320/DSC01020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144862192152641122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2Y457WYfmI/AAAAAAAAArI/mY_ppEogHYk/s320/DSC01098.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Coach. The handbags are nice. And you'll need a huge paycheck to buy them ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, my sister postponed the tuition on saturday to sunday which was the next day. But we were too drained till it was further postponed to noon. So cha and i woke up late like really late on a sunday morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ate breakfast and fried my hair again. LOL. By then i found the adapter so we could use the hair straightener. I showered then had tuition. Started on indices and memorized the quadratic formula.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144853151246482802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2YwrrWYfXI/AAAAAAAAApQ/hdlFg86clzM/s320/DSC01025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Had lunch before going to Harbourfront to take the cablecar! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144862196447608434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2Y46LWYfnI/AAAAAAAAArQ/Xu2daI5lBjU/s320/DSC01040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;First time ride in singapore. I tried the ones in newzealand before. But i didnt remember myself being terrified, suspended in mid-air. Haha, quite silly of me. But i enjoyed it anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144859954474679746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2Y23rWYfcI/AAAAAAAAAp4/2_JNEFWK_aE/s320/DSC01039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144861058281274882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2Y337WYfgI/AAAAAAAAAqY/f2STvFgP_Y0/s320/DSC01045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144859950179712418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2Y23bWYfaI/AAAAAAAAApo/O9vULuBwJVY/s320/DSC01046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144859958769647058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2Y237WYfdI/AAAAAAAAAqA/4ewQNCM7EpE/s320/DSC01063.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The whole ride, i had the song 'Over My Head - The Fray' in my head. LOL&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144861062576242194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2Y34LWYfhI/AAAAAAAAAqg/2RyoIfN6r0k/s320/DSC01066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Big Sissie, Cha and i sat on one side. 2nd Sis and her boyf sat on the other side.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144861053986307554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2Y33rWYfeI/AAAAAAAAAqI/fWqKBfWLVRQ/s320/DSC01060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144861058281274866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2Y337WYffI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/JEVhNyAjvdA/s320/DSC01048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144859954474679730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2Y23rWYfbI/AAAAAAAAApw/kt0P6kF3InU/s320/DSC01041.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The only thing i hated about yesterday was that i kept on banging into people. I nearly hugged this aunty-.- and i banged directly into this big-sized guy at harbourfront centre. Mabook. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We went to have pizza party at aunty sab's place. Before that our car was in NUS(dont even ask why) and some highway in jurong. Haha. Aunty sab bought us esprit towel sets. I was really touched :D second mummeh next to rocking mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After that we drove cha home and sent abang elfee to hi&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144861066871209506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2Y34bWYfiI/AAAAAAAAAqo/nX--SqEp0_k/s320/DSC01089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;s workplace. Terminal 3's damn big la okay? But its a ghosttown. Brr. Okay, im feeling lazy, gonna sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144862196447608450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2Y46LWYfoI/AAAAAAAAArY/7juDZI-h94U/s320/DSC01091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;P.S Training eve raya siaa. Sedihhh.&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/16676086-3671552013762996936?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/3671552013762996936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=3671552013762996936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/3671552013762996936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/3671552013762996936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2007/12/virgin-weekend.html' title='virgin weekend'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2YwrbWYfUI/AAAAAAAAAo4/TrsJV5xgj94/s72-c/DSC00985.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-3835889306176753857</id><published>2007-12-15T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T06:40:50.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i do, i do.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144207454453136690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2PlbLWYfTI/AAAAAAAAAow/BMewm-HAFrA/s320/DSC00998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the dress i bought, luckily i decided not to buy the black vest. Hahaha! Worth it, laaa! Today, after much planning and all, kakak drove us to town to watch Alvin and the Chipmunks. Its cute, but beware, the voice may be a bit irritating after awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kakak bought her coach bag already. Or was it a purse? Aiyaa i don't know. Kakak's now cooking steak. Both of my sisters. Cha and i just cut the fruits for the chocolate fondue. Haven't eat dinner yet okay? It'll be worth it i reckon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cikgu norzaida gave birth already! To healthy, cute baby boy Adam Putra! And nadra is getting cuter by the year! Cikgu told me about the school thing., if thats the case, there'll be no point in me going back czps anymore. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144207454453136674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2PlbLWYfSI/AAAAAAAAAoo/5zqDL-jKT80/s320/Image022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;baby adam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144207450158169362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2Pla7WYfRI/AAAAAAAAAog/n29naQDvZ2o/s320/CIMG1860.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The cute, the suuper comel cannot tahan -- nadraaaa!&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/16676086-3835889306176753857?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/3835889306176753857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=3835889306176753857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/3835889306176753857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/3835889306176753857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-do-i-do.html' title='i do, i do.'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R2PlbLWYfTI/AAAAAAAAAow/BMewm-HAFrA/s72-c/DSC00998.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-5704488888900159857</id><published>2007-12-14T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T17:56:26.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'>its alright no?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sony Ericsson's customer service is really efficient. I'm really impressed. Hahah, i emailed them after office hours yesterday to make an enquiry about my faulty earpiece. So, i've to go to the care centre lah. Hopefully the warranty can cover it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My parents are on their way to KL i bet. I woke up feeling lousy thanks to the unbearable back aches. Ishh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Going vivo &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt; for the 98456789234th time. I can recognize the Forever 21 store manager already lah. I'm getting the clutch cum wallet, though i'm having second thoughts about it. Then maybe i'm going to check out the vest. It's really cheap. But again, i dont know if its worth the buy or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It feels like reunion with my 6 Humility honey bees. Hahah. Joey said he met Mdm Hani. I want a reunion. Yesterday was lalawong's birthday. Lets get together some time soon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;You, Yeeling, Clifton, Huimin, Sheila, Azura and the other lovelies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Clifton, help me call tan tao guang laaaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;zzzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16676086-5704488888900159857?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/5704488888900159857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=5704488888900159857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5704488888900159857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/5704488888900159857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-alright-no.html' title='its alright no?'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-1621014231860618642</id><published>2007-12-13T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T06:09:14.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>over my head</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Parents going KL tomorrow. I'm tired, aah. So tired that i forgot to take off the seat belt before making my 'grand' exit out of the car. Alaa. Sleepy lah. But the kids came. So it was &lt;em&gt;impossible&lt;/em&gt; to lie down peacefully. Let alone rest my horrible eyes for a moment. I'm a groggy girl today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Stupid earpiece. My sony ericsson earpiece is faulty. Why damn, of all times? I failed arab. Haha. Whats new? 14/50. Failed miserably. But hey, at least i can continue next year. So aint that bad. And i saw Munir! Haha! It was a pleasant surprise. I suddenly miss everyone from 2E6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okay. I should end it here before i type more crap. Will blog elsewhere more often. More private. Hehh :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;P.s I'm happy i saw salwa today (:&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/16676086-1621014231860618642?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/1621014231860618642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=1621014231860618642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/1621014231860618642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/1621014231860618642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2007/12/over-my-head.html' title='over my head'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-7737360258386003325</id><published>2007-12-12T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T21:02:23.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>all it takes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Helloo my world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I just had a funny thought or rather i heard this from somewhere. It prolly wont concern the younger ones, maybe those who're qualified or legal to get married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;If your old, naggy aunties and grandmas irritate you at weddings, teasing you non-stop "you're next, you're next..", make sure at the next funeral, to shut them up, say -- YOU'RE next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Weird thoughts i have. On Monday, when i went to Vivo, i saw this clutch cum wallet that costs only $39 at Guess Boutique. I think i'm getting it this weekend, if the sale is still on. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okay, off elsewehere to blog (:&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/16676086-7737360258386003325?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/7737360258386003325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=7737360258386003325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/7737360258386003325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/7737360258386003325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2007/12/all-it-takes.html' title='all it takes'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-8743461383632121069</id><published>2007-12-10T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T05:23:19.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>eh, hello</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Did i tell you that i love &lt;a href="http://stoned-cherry.blogspot.com/"&gt;mas syawalina&lt;/a&gt;'s hair? Hahah. Her hair's complete lah. We should go out with phdee soon. I feel like kicking phdee cos she's so adorable. Hahah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Now, i think i prefer be delicious better. Hahah, and i think i'm getting vera wang's princess. Smells like vanilla, sedap! (: &lt;em&gt;ni lah,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://utterlytrue.blogspot.com/"&gt;Farnaa&lt;/a&gt; got me smelling samples of perfumes. LOL. Mum and dad's going kl on Friday. So the house and the car is ours for the weekend! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Of course, can't expect anything much when parents come back. I bet they wont step into KLCC Suria and all. They'll bring back sotong kering je. eeeyieh, no fun. boo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okay, aku sleepy. Sleeping early tonight. Daah!&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/16676086-8743461383632121069?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/8743461383632121069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=8743461383632121069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/8743461383632121069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/8743461383632121069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2007/12/eh-hello.html' title='eh, hello'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-289731086946108695</id><published>2007-12-09T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T06:07:52.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>salesalesale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you wanna get your mum a bag, go Burberry. No kidding, they're having a sale. But bring your dad, cos he's got cash for em. LOL. Kakak and i went to Burberry out of curiosity, cos tehre was a SALE. But hey, after discounts, a tote bag cost like, $2500.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, i'm happy and i don't care of the mean people in the world cos i got the perfumes i wanted. Yay.&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/16676086-289731086946108695?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/289731086946108695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=289731086946108695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/289731086946108695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/289731086946108695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2007/12/salesalesale.html' title='salesalesale'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-2544489548839487656</id><published>2007-12-09T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T19:56:28.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>now worries/</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yay. im getting my dkny perfume set today-ay-ay-ay! Red Delicious and Be Delicious. I figured out that it'll be worth it, though its 30 ml each. But hey, the davidoff perfume i got for my 13th birthday is 30 ml too, and there's still quite a bit of it left. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But of course, nothing comes for free. HAH. Kakak ellie's buying it for me first. So i have to pay her back. HEE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thought of getting my 6-months' supply of contacts. But acuvue haven't mail me the membership/discount card yet. Slow uh. Nearing 3 weeks already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I told phdee, i want to watch one of her competitions, one of these days. Nationals would be mid next year, so i guess im gonna grab that chance to see her in action. Nak join? Haha. Okay. gotta iron my clothes. So i guess lunch with them is cancelled. Or they have other plans? I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hari Raya Haji open house would be at my place. Woooh. Cousins' galore. Kecoh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;confirm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;p.s happy birthday lee huimin (:&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/16676086-2544489548839487656?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/2544489548839487656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=2544489548839487656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2544489548839487656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2544489548839487656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2007/12/now-worries.html' title='now worries/'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-7172753617310741719</id><published>2007-12-08T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T05:17:00.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'>one mre chance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It feels like hari raya! Hahah. Kakak Bahiyaaa's wedding was just now. And my aunts and uncles were going to and fro my house and the wedding venue. As of 3 pm, my house was officially the hangout place for my mum's side. Aircon all on full blast, tv blast out loud, drinks everywhere -- in the kitchen, dining room, living room. FUH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Headache sia. Not anything bad or what lah, i almost fell asleep in my room in my kebaya. zzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;They just went back. Aqilah is damn, damnnn cute! Shes one suuper cheerful baby. Perhaps i'll post the photos tomorrow. From the wedding to aqilah. Ahah! Let me summarize the simple yet beautiful 2-day wedding affair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yesterday was the &lt;em&gt;nikah&lt;/em&gt;. Kakak Bahiyaa lost her voice. LOL. Then the tok kadi had to ask her to say 'Yes' a few times before proceeding. AHAH. Dad was very cute. He kecoh-kecoh find his IC lah, pen lah, aiyooo. Like the bride's father &lt;em&gt;pulak&lt;/em&gt;. The witness only. Lmao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then we had dinner, the food was fab. Then my parents wanted to stay on with the oldies(hah), so kakak ella and i decided to drive around. Ahah. yeeaay. We took the car and drove around. We couldnt go far, because my dad had the cashcard, so ERP cannot uh. Boringggg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Today, had tuition at 9. My dad was like.. 'eh wake up! Abg fai coming at 9. now 8.30 alr. Bangunn, mandi!' Yawn. Uhh. Then after tuition, my parents went to the wedding. Kakak ella and i went to yishun to fetch aunty sab and cikkamis. Pigged out at the wedding. Then aunty sab wanted to go my place. I had keys so we went up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I was lazy to go back to the wedding. My house was like.. aiyoo. Mayhem. ahaha. My cousins and uncle watched SEA games. Kecoh to thaa max lah. Hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then one by one, the rest came up. More kecoh. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okay. Kakak ellie coming back soon. Continue tomorrow! :D&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/16676086-7172753617310741719?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/7172753617310741719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=7172753617310741719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/7172753617310741719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/7172753617310741719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2007/12/one-mre-chance.html' title='one mre chance'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-2429698492322017562</id><published>2007-12-07T11:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T19:06:34.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nostalgic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; AHAH. I'm supposed to help my momma mop the floor. But yeck, i'll do it a little bit later. HEE. I managed to scan pictures! Some censored uh, haha. Face censored. LOL. Michelle gave me the idea of looking through pictures. HAHA. Go to her xanga as well! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okay, so the first 6 pictures is of yours truly. (: See how "victimized" i was, even when i was a toddler. Zahariah said i looked rebellious. Hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141057342045140322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R1i0agKDtWI/AAAAAAAAAnw/hPwFCg9GFQU/s320/IMG_0007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141057324865271090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R1i0ZgKDtTI/AAAAAAAAAnY/Zwi9BwiSeA8/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141057333455205698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R1i0aAKDtUI/AAAAAAAAAng/fUGRBwQN4dU/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141057337750173010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R1i0aQKDtVI/AAAAAAAAAno/SX5HAj6fQZw/s320/IMG_0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I shiok-sendiri in the middle of some beach in Pattaya. HAHA&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141057311980369186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R1i0YwKDtSI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/jeaIzOvU0jg/s320/IMG_0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ouyes. I loved to sleep too! Love-D. Haha. So unglam. Daddy took this picture.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141058862463563170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R1i1zAKDtaI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/irC-_jn0zz8/s320/IMG_0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Next is about my sisters. My second sister. She always had ice cream! Look lah! Not very clear, cos i'm lazy to crop and post as an individual picture.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141058840988726642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R1i1xwKDtXI/AAAAAAAAAn4/CYa3FQE2lWI/s320/IMG_0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; My sisters always had matching dresses. Ohh, how i envy them. But i also remember how i hated wearing dresses. As a small kid, i've always preferred to wear jumpers and all. LOL&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141058858168595858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R1i1ywKDtZI/AAAAAAAAAoI/KzP0ZFfKsso/s320/IMG_0009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141058849578661250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R1i1yQKDtYI/AAAAAAAAAoA/IMKp-rURG2s/s320/IMG_0008.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My mak long. Fuh. With her kebaya. haha. Vogue sia. Now, hahah. no more vogue vogue ni sume. Following picture, my mum and my mak long. On momma and poppa's wedding day. My mum's &lt;em&gt;sanggul&lt;/em&gt; on her head so heavy sia. Thank goodness for crowns now. HAHA. But on her &lt;em&gt;nikah&lt;/em&gt;, she didnt wear sanggul. &lt;em&gt;Sanding&lt;/em&gt; yes.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141058871053497778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R1i1zgKDtbI/AAAAAAAAAoY/1UdFj6eMaU4/s320/IMG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Okay, back to work. Wawa's coming over later! Gnna pass to her, her present (:&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/16676086-2429698492322017562?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/2429698492322017562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=2429698492322017562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2429698492322017562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2429698492322017562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2007/12/nostalgic.html' title='nostalgic'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R1i0agKDtWI/AAAAAAAAAnw/hPwFCg9GFQU/s72-c/IMG_0007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16676086.post-2312092524713460583</id><published>2007-12-06T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T05:26:53.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'>memory lane.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R1f4agKDtRI/AAAAAAAAAnI/rV7sOh0SskA/s1600-h/DSC00547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140850633859118354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R1f4agKDtRI/AAAAAAAAAnI/rV7sOh0SskA/s320/DSC00547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Goodness! I really love looking back now. Ha ha, not in the literal meaning though. I don't know what got into me, but i went through the old, old, ancient photo albums and i tell you, i was smiling and gave out occasional laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well to summarise, babies looked cuter then(including me, HAH *winks*), weddings looked easy, &lt;em&gt;life&lt;/em&gt; looked easy. One of these days, i'll scan the pictures and you can laugh along with me. My parents' wedding looked fun. Hahah. And nurul's mum looked WOW. Seriously dear, your mum's wedding dress was pretty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And mak ngah's wedding gown was also beautiful! Gosh.I'm wedding-crazy. Haha. Tomorrow and Saturday, there'll be a wedding event. Kakak Baaya's wedding. :) And the best part is, its just behind! And poppa's gonna be the witness to her solemnization ceremony or commonly known as the &lt;em&gt;nikah&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;While we, in singapore, get to eat(and gain carbs) at the wedding and socialize(scoffs), kakak on the other hand, is enjoying herself greatly in KL. Seeh, i wanna go shopping! Hopefully she'll surprise me with Red Delicious! HAHA. Farnaa, sini mahal uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm glad to know Mas read my eCard. I can send her 10 more or 100 more, all in the name of friendship. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So yea people, tomorrow's Friday! Have a fab weekend ahead.&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/16676086-2312092524713460583?l=iqqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/feeds/2312092524713460583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16676086&amp;postID=2312092524713460583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2312092524713460583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16676086/posts/default/2312092524713460583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqqa.blogspot.com/2007/12/memory-lane.html' title='memory lane.'/><author><name>sarcasm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07089509187038875990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_07iJK7Fz3BQ/R1f4agKDtRI/AAAAAAAAAnI/rV7sOh0SskA/s72-c/DSC00547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
