<?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-2262059289067286146</id><updated>2011-07-07T19:09:03.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's just water falling from the sky;</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sharyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18232821865804406444</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>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262059289067286146.post-3236102328269349984</id><published>2009-11-13T04:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T04:45:09.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>13 November 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;FRIDAY THE THIRTEENTH!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Was supposed to have an angklung outing today. So i got bored and looked for movie posters!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Movies I've watched the past week: (2 of them at the movies in 2 days with Haslinda, my newly-appointed boo heehee)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/Sv1Rv9zayII/AAAAAAAAAB0/BFk9BRxoQ68/s1600-h/2012+poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 216px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403565012400392322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/Sv1Rv9zayII/AAAAAAAAAB0/BFk9BRxoQ68/s320/2012+poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/Sv1RwGBkUWI/AAAAAAAAAB8/T_pL2yklJFE/s1600-h/coraline+poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 216px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403565014607221090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/Sv1RwGBkUWI/AAAAAAAAAB8/T_pL2yklJFE/s320/coraline+poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/Sv1STZr9I9I/AAAAAAAAACc/NEWPzxycLMc/s1600-h/the+taking+of+pelham+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 215px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403565621180703698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/Sv1STZr9I9I/AAAAAAAAACc/NEWPzxycLMc/s320/the+taking+of+pelham+123.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/Sv1RwbS1-AI/AAAAAAAAACE/I7w-qbPpoTk/s1600-h/g-force+poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 215px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403565020316825602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/Sv1RwbS1-AI/AAAAAAAAACE/I7w-qbPpoTk/s320/g-force+poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/Sv1RxES0bPI/AAAAAAAAACM/skWpBKUPLIA/s1600-h/jennifer%27s+body+poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 216px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403565031322578162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/Sv1RxES0bPI/AAAAAAAAACM/skWpBKUPLIA/s320/jennifer%27s+body+poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/Sv1Rxbfp6PI/AAAAAAAAACU/zDeFAba-bKA/s1600-h/stay+alive+poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 216px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403565037550430450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/Sv1Rxbfp6PI/AAAAAAAAACU/zDeFAba-bKA/s320/stay+alive+poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;For those of you underprivileged out there who haven't had the privilege of watching a movie in 3D, you HAVE to!! It's really fun! Everything pops out of the screen and it's super real. You might wanna watch A Christmas Carol in 3D. It'd be pretty fun, I've watched the trailer in those funky funky glasses and trust me, it'll be an interesting experience. When I first put on the funky funky glasses, I actually screamed and took them off cos presents were flying straight at my face. Yeah that's right. Presents.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262059289067286146-3236102328269349984?l=this--way--up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/feeds/3236102328269349984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/11/13-november-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/3236102328269349984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/3236102328269349984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/11/13-november-2009.html' title='13 November 2009'/><author><name>Sharyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18232821865804406444</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/_PC3egIue7gY/Sv1Rv9zayII/AAAAAAAAAB0/BFk9BRxoQ68/s72-c/2012+poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262059289067286146.post-7935560132736581058</id><published>2009-11-07T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T07:30:18.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;31 OCTOBER 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;On this day in history, some MLDDS and ILDDS members went out to celebrate the success of DeepaRaya event! Hmm let's see what happened.. I was damn early(i know, right??) and saiful too. Khairul with his mismatched slippers, aqilah and rev and haslinda as glam as ever. then saiful betrayed me, he went to chenge so i was the only one left in nj uniform!! which i was still wearing when we ate at the slightly posh restaurant. Food was just okay, really, i'm not used to indian food lah i think. Goat cheese and curry powder? Nuh-uh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Then walked walkedd around Clarke Quay like a big group of underaged schoolkids missing their curfew(which we were) and it was damn fun. Laughed so much, cos of saiful and his fireballs lah! A lot of goofing and messing around and then got home nearly 12. Got screamed at, but wth, i had fun so i was just like whatever, oh yes, i will never come home this late again mummy, and yadayadayada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;and now everything is over!! WOOHOO!!! and OP is not as bad as everyone thinks, seriously, it was over so soon. What's left now is a whole lotta movies and outings. Yay! At least we dont have to study for that.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;During the holidays, I must die die get ain to watch titanic. I shall partake this mission for you, my friend. hahaha. must have watched too much LEGEND OF THE SEEKER. shall dedicate one whole post for that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262059289067286146-7935560132736581058?l=this--way--up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/feeds/7935560132736581058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/11/31-october-2009-on-this-day-in-history.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/7935560132736581058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/7935560132736581058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/11/31-october-2009-on-this-day-in-history.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18232821865804406444</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-2262059289067286146.post-4603296414532779218</id><published>2009-11-03T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T05:25:58.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>28 October 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;28 OCTOBER 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Today was the day of the DeepaRaya concert!! After so many weeks of hard work especially the cast/dancers, it was time to show what we got. And what we showed was pretty awesome!! Everything went well, except for some teachnical difficulties and some other minor details but other than that, the event was pretty much a success, alhamdulillah.. The skit was a big favourite and the dance was a lil messy, but I don't really care, i loved it so much i was bouncing in my seat! The dancers looked like they were having so much fun. Me jealous :( I accompanied the principal with Agnes to the booths and showed her the food booth with all the malay kueh, the rangoli, the traditional malay costume, the indian traditional costume and lastly the ketupat booth. After that she told us that she liked the event very much, it was fun and informal. YAY I TELL YOU, YAY!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So thank you to all the people who worked hard, yall were awesome, and i hope i myself wasn't too bad of a president and got to help you guys in some way or other :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So after that was verification of results, I'm promoted, alhamdulillah. I'm not as dumb as i thought lah. And I can't believe i got an A for Chem!! YAYEE!! Thank you Mr Hamzah, at least my tuition money was money well spent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Lalala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"I was born to be a housewife." - Ain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/SvAstBYVywI/AAAAAAAAABk/nMITFmWnLR8/s1600-h/ain+makcik.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399865105193487106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/SvAstBYVywI/AAAAAAAAABk/nMITFmWnLR8/s200/ain+makcik.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/SvAstjBE3gI/AAAAAAAAABs/4SgwjfqXJNE/s1600-h/ain+makcik+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399865114222714370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/SvAstjBE3gI/AAAAAAAAABs/4SgwjfqXJNE/s200/ain+makcik+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/SvAsCva6ZhI/AAAAAAAAABc/untanJcRHZU/s1600-h/ain+makcik+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399864378817930770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/SvAsCva6ZhI/AAAAAAAAABc/untanJcRHZU/s200/ain+makcik+3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262059289067286146-4603296414532779218?l=this--way--up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/feeds/4603296414532779218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/11/28-october-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/4603296414532779218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/4603296414532779218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/11/28-october-2009.html' title='28 October 2009'/><author><name>Sharyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18232821865804406444</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/_PC3egIue7gY/SvAstBYVywI/AAAAAAAAABk/nMITFmWnLR8/s72-c/ain+makcik.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262059289067286146.post-8722655739987113150</id><published>2009-10-27T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T07:06:30.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>27 October 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I'm going to change my blogskin soon. Cos someone said i should then i was hurted cos obviously the one i picked isnt good enough. Maybe i'll be really mean and put a certain picture that the person wants me to take down as the background. *ahemahem You know who you are. Reverse psychology still works on me ahh so better not tell me not to. Muahahahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another darker note(seem to have lots of em these days), i thought parents were supposed to love their children unconditionally. What if a parent found matches in your bag? Then that parent was so angry that she actually said if i find some more matches in your bag, i'm going to kill you. Now is it just me or does that sound utterly wrong to you too? What kind of unconditional love is that? Living with a parent who has serious anger issues can sometimes take a toll on you. It affects the way you think, the way you talk, the way you act. It makes you think losing your temper at someone is normal. It is sickening to receive violent threats from a parent over the slightest things, like when you talk back or when you forget to be polite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just so tired of all this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262059289067286146-8722655739987113150?l=this--way--up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/feeds/8722655739987113150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/10/27-october-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/8722655739987113150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/8722655739987113150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/10/27-october-2009.html' title='27 October 2009'/><author><name>Sharyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18232821865804406444</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-2262059289067286146.post-7438288823566817831</id><published>2009-10-21T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T02:56:46.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21 October 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Okay firstly, I'm not going to take down any pictures because a certain somebody asked me to because i'm mean! hahaha. and anyway i think the pic is cute. So you must learn to take some things with a pinch of salt eh? ;) School didn't come to me today so I am having a Sonny With A Chance marathon!! How fun is that?? Kudos to all the people who recognise me as a Demi Lovato fan. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a darker note, I think it's the most paiseh feeling for a person to be gossiping about someone else and to find the other person you're talking about inside the cubicle you're standing outside of! And then to try to act all cheery and actually address the person just makes it worse in my opinion. Just shut up already, everything else you say sounds like dog poo to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no best friend to tell this to now, since they all are pretty much busy so i'll just tell whoever actually bothers to read my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, i know i'm no fun when i'm emoing so someday when i feel better i'll take down this post. In the meantime, i think i'll go get some B&amp;amp;J. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262059289067286146-7438288823566817831?l=this--way--up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/feeds/7438288823566817831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/10/21-october-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/7438288823566817831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/7438288823566817831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/10/21-october-2009.html' title='21 October 2009'/><author><name>Sharyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18232821865804406444</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-2262059289067286146.post-7216412723596941745</id><published>2009-10-15T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T04:52:48.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15 October 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Hey yall!! Long time no update! Confirm bored kan, no sharah to entertain you with her stupid stories. Heehee. I got a new laptop now, so i can blog until my fingers turn black from the keyboard. I promised you some pretty pictures!! So here they are: :DDDDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/StcJkLq6m2I/AAAAAAAAAAU/MXcgW5aVtgo/s1600-h/P19-09-09_20.02.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 186px; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392789596012190562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/StcJkLq6m2I/AAAAAAAAAAU/MXcgW5aVtgo/s320/P19-09-09_20.02.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/StcJlk5YakI/AAAAAAAAAAs/1NsfNRR3nSs/s1600-h/talitabi.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 281px; HEIGHT: 223px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392789619963619906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/StcJlk5YakI/AAAAAAAAAAs/1NsfNRR3nSs/s320/talitabi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/StcJmFRrXuI/AAAAAAAAAA0/66Uw9W-anBY/s1600-h/Image18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 294px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392789628655460066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/StcJmFRrXuI/AAAAAAAAAA0/66Uw9W-anBY/s320/Image18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/StcJlB8Fp6I/AAAAAAAAAAk/Zy3hbT2r8pI/s1600-h/P7021018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392789610579732386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/StcJlB8Fp6I/AAAAAAAAAAk/Zy3hbT2r8pI/s320/P7021018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/StcJklrk1HI/AAAAAAAAAAc/QSt_nntZc_c/s1600-h/sleepos.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 248px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392789602994279538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/StcJklrk1HI/AAAAAAAAAAc/QSt_nntZc_c/s320/sleepos.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;I seriously think the panda thing is the sweetest thing I have ever seen. I got this pic from a scene shot of my desktop, after i got this panda gadget installed. It shows pandas from the San Diego Zoo, they're live shots from webcams set up around the panda houses. But can only see pandas at night cos we're like halfway across the world here. And in the morning here, there never seems to be any pandas on the webcam. They go to work i think. Ohorr, keje ape ni malam-malam eh! Heheh. Don't worry, I'll regularly upload more super cute panda pics! :))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262059289067286146-7216412723596941745?l=this--way--up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/feeds/7216412723596941745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/10/15-october-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/7216412723596941745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/7216412723596941745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/10/15-october-2009.html' title='15 October 2009'/><author><name>Sharyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18232821865804406444</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/_PC3egIue7gY/StcJkLq6m2I/AAAAAAAAAAU/MXcgW5aVtgo/s72-c/P19-09-09_20.02.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262059289067286146.post-4058984215895971929</id><published>2009-09-18T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T09:24:36.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>19 September 2009</title><content type='html'>Yo peeps! i haven't and won't be updating my blog around this time cos firstly my com mati already(boo HOO!) secondly it's near hari raya and thirdly promos are coming! I'm only updating using my phone, it's pretty cool but you'll need a magnifying glass and super thumbs and lots of patience. LOTS of it. When i get my hands on a com, fuyoo there'll be super a lot of things I'll write about, you'll need to read it like a story book. I'm gonna upload some pretty hot photos so wait for em! Lol. In the meantime, selamat hari raya! goodnight and big balls. (watch wipeout? ;) )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262059289067286146-4058984215895971929?l=this--way--up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/feeds/4058984215895971929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/09/19-september-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/4058984215895971929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/4058984215895971929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/09/19-september-2009.html' title='19 September 2009'/><author><name>Sharyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18232821865804406444</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-2262059289067286146.post-762032361762137509</id><published>2009-08-27T02:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T02:50:03.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>27 August 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yo peeps! I'm only blogging cos i'm not in school today and i could spare the hours it takes to start up the com. Been busy pretending to be busy the past few weeks.. I've always had a lot of time to think during my long breaks in school, and i was thinking one day(haha like i dont do this everyday), and i realised that NJ has really made me become an almost independent person, like i don't need my friends around me all the time for assurance. I used to always feel like a loser when i was alone, but now less, because I'm just so used to it that it doesn't bother me anymore. So at least i have gotten something out of NJ, besides bad food and voice training, which kicks into place whenever a rat or lizard turns up. (if anyone's not happy with this, i can take down this post, i swear)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/SpZVpIDD1fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DnQfhzb4BiE/s1600-h/rat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 166px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PC3egIue7gY/SpZVpIDD1fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DnQfhzb4BiE/s320/rat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374577370336581106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;(of course NJ rats aren't this cute)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Got another joke for the people who actually reads this shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;(hopefully good shit anyway):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;What kind of flowers grow right under your nose? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;TULIPS! GEDDIT?? heehee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/2262059289067286146-762032361762137509?l=this--way--up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/feeds/762032361762137509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/08/27-august-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/762032361762137509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/762032361762137509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/08/27-august-2009.html' title='27 August 2009'/><author><name>Sharyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18232821865804406444</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/_PC3egIue7gY/SpZVpIDD1fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DnQfhzb4BiE/s72-c/rat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262059289067286146.post-8818001726802625559</id><published>2009-08-06T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T05:40:14.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6 August 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Another joke day!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;1)Banyak- banyak binatang, binatang apa yang paling pemalas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;2) Banyak-banyak bunga, bunga apa yang kena kupas kulit dia baru boleh makan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;OK sorry people, i know it's very racist of me cos these are malay jokes, but i'll try to put in some more english ones soon. I found a pencil inside my printer today. How devastating. No wonder it made funny sounds when i tried to print. On the upside, tmrw is NDC and no lessons! Can't wait to get my free stuff:) Should i give you the answers to the riddles now? Or on another post? Hmm... I'll make it really small, pandai pandai lah korang carik and bace eh lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1) singa (knape? sebab die malas nak shave sebab janggut die berserak sampai kat tepi muke semua HAHAHAHA i laughed like crazy for this one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2) bunga telur heeheeheeheehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262059289067286146-8818001726802625559?l=this--way--up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/feeds/8818001726802625559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/08/6-august-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/8818001726802625559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/8818001726802625559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/08/6-august-2009.html' title='6 August 2009'/><author><name>Sharyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18232821865804406444</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-2262059289067286146.post-1533295784845527370</id><published>2009-07-31T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T20:39:56.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 August 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Yo people what's up what's up!! Eh, i forgot to tell yall on Saturday after angklung went to Tanjong Katong Complex to buy my baju raya. I just walked in then saw two guys in red shirts surrounded by some makciks. Then my father was like "EH! Kan Sleeq tu!" and i was like "Eh! AH-AH!" SO exciting. The taller one was Syarif. But then my family all too shy to go and talk to them and take picture, so we were just like standing there admiring them from afar. Too bad lah, I at least wanted to touch them, see the skin nice anot. HAHA! Kidding lah, pictures everyone can just get from internet right, but not many people get to touch the people themselves. Actually, it's not very important, i bet many of us has seen Sleeq before, especially a lot of makciks, they all want a piece of them lah heehee, but i just wanted to make Ain jealous HAHAHA. she got like secret crush on the Syariff, cos he was the first person I've heard her comment on as 'cute' or 'handsome' or sth like that. It's okay, someday we'll meet again, and i'll touch you if you haven't take air sembahyang yet lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;31 July 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;I conducted my first MLDDS meeting on Friday! Was kinda nervous lah at first, cos need to address so many people right, and we weren't that prepared, cos i wasn't in school from Wednesday onwards, but it turned out pretty okay, alhamdulillah. :)) So at first, we couldn't find a place to hold our gathering, since aikido was in our usual place and the freaky-looking instructor wanted to stay in OUR usual meeting place, but finally we found some creepy corner, which was pretty nice and windy. That shall be my emo corner from now on. When life throws me lemons and i don't like it, I'll just go emo in that corner and not bother making any lemonade cos obviously can buy from the grumpy uncle upstairs. I think he got personal grudge against me or sth. Dunno why lerh, it's like you step on my father's head, i step on your father's head back. (some old malay joke lah) But i didn't step on his father's head! I'm very careful of where i walk, thank you very much. He always gets my orders wrong, like hello? is it so difficult to remember STRAWBERRY RED MILK TEA?? and he spilled chocolate ice blended on me!! and didn't even apologise. I think in my past life i was cruel to an old uncle or sth, now all uncles got grudge with me. Like that once i accidentally bumped into this old old ahpek, and i was like sorry and he totally gave me super-creepy look. what is his problem lah??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;EH! Sidetrack ready! Back to MLDDS meeting. We talked some, then played some games and finally the reveal of the results!! Which were pretty obvious already, due to SOME people and the way these SOME people gave me some clues hahaha. So each exco member was sposed to stand behind the new exco according to the positions and Nadiah, who was sposed to stand in for the president, stood behind me cos i could smell her. HAHAHA. Not that it's a bad thing lah, it's just that she got a very distinguishable smell hahah. So now i'm the new official President of NJC MLDDS. :)) Rest assured i will plan many exciting activities for you all and recruit as many members as possible. :)) (Saiful, must talk to the runaway member!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262059289067286146-1533295784845527370?l=this--way--up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/feeds/1533295784845527370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/07/1-august-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/1533295784845527370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/1533295784845527370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/07/1-august-2009.html' title='1 August 2009'/><author><name>Sharyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18232821865804406444</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-2262059289067286146.post-1028826099768992218</id><published>2009-07-29T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T09:59:46.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>27 July 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ignore the date on the post okay, cos i'm updating for another day. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;27 July 2009, Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;This day started off pretty bad, cos i woke up late. 6 yknow!! Tsktsk. So after i got ready everything i remembered that i'd left my wallet in school so i brought 55c for bus fare only. So when i got on the bus and put the money in the money chute thingy and the driver asked me for student pass i was like werrttt?? I said i lost my wallet and like obviously i'm a student cos i'm wearing my frickin uniform! And then the stupid bus driver was like no student pass pay 1 dollar. I was like wth?? Extortion keper ni?? So i repeated I'd lost my wallet, and i didn't have any money with me. Then started panicking lah cos what if he threw me off the bus?? Then this Malay guy, 30-ish beside me, he was like "Takde coins eh?" and i told him i'd lost my wallet, then he took out a wad of money and gave me 2 dlr note cos he didnt have any coins either. I was soooo grateful i tell you. I was like 2 dollars? Then he was like takpelah letak je kat dalam. So I did, but not without giving the bus driver a dirty look, which he pretended not to see. Stupid old man. And i thanked the nice malay guardian angel like crazy. So whoever you are, thank you for saving my sorry ass!! I owe you a million. :) Well, actually 2 bucks lah but still. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I was miserable after that, since i thought it'd turn out to be a bad day, so i told myself to get over myself and think more positively to myself. Stuff went fine after that, until sth really bad happened and it totally confirmed that 27 July was black tuesday for me. EH! SO FITTING! LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;After helping out with angklung stuff, went off to westmall there to get photos. Then i got knocked over by a cab. Yeah i'm not kidding! True story man! I was standing at the pavement there waiting to cross the road then got this taxi drive up behind the car in front of me. Then i just stood there lah, cos like first instinct would be to think that the taxi driver would stop and wait behind the other car to go out into the main lane right. Then i started to realize that the cab was actually still moving! The next thing i knew the left side bumper of the cab made contact with me and i was on the ground. The cab crashed into the pillar beside me and stopped. I was so shocked, i just straightaway got up and stood there. I was already up by the time the cab driver got out of his cab lah. I was super shocked and i was shaking like hell. Turned out the cab driver was really tired and accidentally stepped on the acelerator instead of the brake. Then he swerved to avoid crashing into the car in front of him and hit me instead, followed by the shelter pillar and part of the car he'd tried to avoid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;So i was standing there shaking and then a woman came out from the other car and asked me if i was ok cos she saw me go down. I was like yah yah, cos dunno what else to say mah, in shock right. All the while Haslinda and Ain were standing behind me, looking shocked and being very quiet. The woman's father came over and talked to me after getting the cab driver's particulars and everything. He told me to go visit a doctor, cos you never know i might not feel anything now, but later on if anything happens, i need to be sure. I was asked for IC number, then my hands were super shaky, difficult to take out my IC and show it to the woman. Then some more blah blah, everything was a blur and i just wanted to get away from there. So everything settle? You OK? I sms you the driver's particulars? Give me your IC number ready? yada yada, then i walked off. Some time after i walked off, i got the time to think about what had happened, and i found that i was still shaking and like cannot breathe properly. Then ah, so embarrassing yknow! I started to cry. In public! I know, it's a super big no-no but like cannot help it. Then hugs all around, the two very warm and cuddly creatures called Ain and Haslinda:)) Thank you you guys, dunno what i would've done if you hadn't been there. Love yeh! &lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Eh super long post ready lah, I'm sure yall got bored ready. So I will add more updates tmrw! Got more interesting things and experiences to tell you(:(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262059289067286146-1028826099768992218?l=this--way--up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/feeds/1028826099768992218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/07/27-july-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/1028826099768992218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/1028826099768992218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/07/27-july-2009.html' title='27 July 2009'/><author><name>Sharyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18232821865804406444</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-2262059289067286146.post-971154235406035356</id><published>2009-07-29T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T09:25:59.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24 july 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Yo people! Wezzep!! heheh. haven't updated for very very long, i've been very busy. and someone totally unexpected visited my blog?? What's that about? heheh. :P SOOO many things have happened. i will write about them all at one go :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Friday 24 July&lt;/span&gt; -  I went to watch the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;bahas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; finals&lt;/span&gt;!!! So exciting! It was at a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;mediacorp&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;studio theater or sth, very cool. I felt exclusive when i was walking in hahah. is that even a feeling?? Then during the rehearsal i was asked to stand in as a judge and sit on some very uncomfy chairs, my butt was totally spilling out of the chair haha. I came out on the screens, and obviously i didnt look at myself cos who would want to? Then the real thing happened and so many people came! To support aljunied and raffles. And met said again. That guy keeps popping up everywhere lah. Oh and haikal was there,too, the brother my brother never had hahahah. It was very entertaining and aljunied was very funny, though sometimes i kinda zoned out cos too many words entering my brain at one go. And aljunied won!!! They deserve it, they were prettay awesome :) Congrats people!! So people, if you're free, please watch the bahas on &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;2ND AUGUST&lt;/span&gt; at 7 pm i think. If not free, make yourself free! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Saturday 25 July&lt;/span&gt; - I had an &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;angklung&lt;/span&gt; performance at this mall in &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Suntec City&lt;/span&gt;. I was super nervous for this performance because i only had a few hours to learn how to play the PB kulintang cos apparently the senior who is supposed to play the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;kulintang&lt;/span&gt; got chickenpox and the junior who's supposed to replace her was planning to quit, so nice Mr Dzul asked me to play the kulintang during the practice on the Wednesday before the performance. I was like super no way!! But then he was like "Sometimes you don't get the things you want in life." Hello, like i didn't know that already or i wouldn't be this short! But insyaallah, things went pretty well cos i got to look at the score! One song got a little whacked, it sounded super off and the kulintang players actually stopped for a while, but after that it was pretty &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt;, very fitting as it was the seniors' last performance ever. My parents liked it very much, so it must've been good. :)) &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Go NJ Angklung!!&lt;/span&gt; Oh ya, and super super super congrats to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Haslinda and Ain for getting the posts of President and Vice-President&lt;/span&gt;(respectively)!!! Yall are very very good, very proud of you all, and you deserve it very much considering how hard it was to impress the seniors:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262059289067286146-971154235406035356?l=this--way--up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/feeds/971154235406035356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/07/24-july-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/971154235406035356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/971154235406035356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/07/24-july-2009.html' title='24 july 2009'/><author><name>Sharyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18232821865804406444</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-2262059289067286146.post-8423651644291620107</id><published>2009-07-09T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T03:50:11.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>joke day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Was lazering around with my friends during break yesterday, while everyone was having their brain cells plucked out one by one during chem lecture. Sitting under the stairs at the emo/mugger tables and suddenly my friend started looking like she was gonna say sth smart. Uh-huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;"Eh did you know Youtube, Facebook and Twitter are gonna collaborate and make this new website? It's gonna be the ultimate network website. Guess what it's called!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Go ahead, guess. You'd never have thought of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"YouTwitFace."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Uh.huh.very.funny. WHICH IT IS!!! I totally laughed for like two minutes after that, it was so stupid and totally funny at the same time. So, go ahead, i know yall can't wait to spread this around. Like butter. Ugh. :P I watched the MJ memorial service yesterday, too, which was really heart-wrenching, especially when his daughter paid tribute to him. I can totally imagine what a kind of dad MJ would be, from his gentle way of talking to his amazing love for children and humanity. I almost wanted to cry, but my nenek was there, so i didn't. I can only imagine what she'd say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;"Eh-eh si momok ni, nak melalak buat ape.(chuckle chuckle) Bukannya kenal keper. Nenek tengok takde pape pon."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Hahaha. Then my father totally spoiled the mood. My grandma told us that he's actually buried without a brain, cos apparently they dug it out to poke at during the autopsy. Then my father said, "Eh, nanti malaikat tanya macam mane nak jawab? Takde otak kan takleh fikir." Right. But it was funny anyway, in an evil kinda way. Sigh. Then today got rumors his casket is empty and his body's being hidden somewhere. Uh huh. The things people say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262059289067286146-8423651644291620107?l=this--way--up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/feeds/8423651644291620107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/07/joke-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/8423651644291620107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/8423651644291620107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/07/joke-day.html' title='joke day'/><author><name>Sharyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18232821865804406444</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-2262059289067286146.post-3853115038117391214</id><published>2009-07-04T03:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T03:43:35.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Was listening to Top 40 &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/span&gt; songs. 4 hours straight of &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/span&gt; hits. Now i truly understand all the hype about him being the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;'King Of Pop'&lt;/span&gt; and all that. Some of his songs are truly inspiring. Like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Heal The World&lt;/span&gt;. And i noticed how his videos feature children, particularly underprivileged ones, and situations in war-stricken countries and all that. I really felt that he was trying to reach out to the world through his songs, trying to make them see the things that he sees and that touch his heart. It was a really &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;refreshing&lt;/span&gt; change from the numerous artists out there who keep going on and on about girls and money and clubs. Stuff all that where the sun dont shine. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/span&gt; is truly a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;wonderful&lt;/span&gt; person(under all that fake skin colour and flaky nose) and he should rest in peace. But i keep reading things about how he was addicted to painkillers and sedatives and all that and it's really &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;saddening&lt;/span&gt; that someone who has practically everything can reach such a low point in his life that he couldn't sleep from having terrible &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;nightmares&lt;/span&gt; and had to beg for sedatives just to try to get a good night's sleep. Even the best of us cannot avoid the sufferings this world has to offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some tabloid reporters try to tarnish our memories of &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;MJ&lt;/span&gt; by saying things about how his druggie habits led to his death and they're really terrible &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;bitches&lt;/span&gt;(or jerks) for doing that. Anyway, whatever to all that, we really love you &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;MJ&lt;/span&gt; and I hope you're &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;laughing&lt;/span&gt; up there, or wherever you are, when you witness all your crazy fans queuing up like hell to register for tickets for your memorial service and doing &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;cannot-make-it impersonations&lt;/span&gt; of your one-of-a-kind moves. It took your death to make people really realize what a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;legend&lt;/span&gt; you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Rest in peace, MJ. &lt;3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262059289067286146-3853115038117391214?l=this--way--up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/feeds/3853115038117391214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/07/was-listening-to-top-40-michael-jackson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/3853115038117391214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/3853115038117391214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/07/was-listening-to-top-40-michael-jackson.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18232821865804406444</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-2262059289067286146.post-7384021205391057514</id><published>2009-06-27T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T02:16:34.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;HEY PEOPLE. WAZZAP!! Firstly i must explain a few things. I made a blog cos it seemed fun to write down whatever shit that's been bugging me and i wasn't even sure if it was for other people to read and enjoy. So that's why didn't really tell anyone at first. And the renovation was a complete mess so the blog really wasn't fit for viewing for a while. So i'm sorry to all those people who thought that i purposely didn't or forgot to tell or thought that you weren't important enough to tell you about my blog. Secondly. i DO NOT, i repeat, DO NOT want to open a facebook account for myself. Hahaha. If you really want one, you'll have to wait till the sun explodes and brings the whole galaxy down with it OR you go and make one yourself. I heard people wanna make a fan club. So maluating. Don't lah! People will be thinking like why the hell you wanna make a fan club for this loser. TSK. But i'm flattered anyway, thank you very much :))) hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;On Monday and Thursday went to study at Raihan's house!! So fun, but really unproductive on Monday cos we ended up watching Peter Perfect. hahahaha. nice show lah. Then Thursday studied some more! Then some retardedos(you heard me! or read me!) went swimming. Looked damn fun lah, i was so jealous but i really couldn't find my swimming costume. Maybe i should go hunt a hippo and use its skin. I heard that the hippo sweat on the skin makes GREAT sunscreen.&lt;br /&gt;And GIVE ME PICTURES!! I WANT PICTURES!! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262059289067286146-7384021205391057514?l=this--way--up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/feeds/7384021205391057514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/06/3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/7384021205391057514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/7384021205391057514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/06/3.html' title='3'/><author><name>Sharyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18232821865804406444</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-2262059289067286146.post-959417965093520364</id><published>2009-06-10T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T02:19:19.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why is a slice of rock melon 50c more than a slice of honey dew?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Yesterday was the quarter finals of the bahas 4PM comp. It was the second time our NJC bahas team(me,ain, aqilah and nadiah) were debating. And sadly(or maybe not very sadly) the last. But everyone was pretty happy as we knew we did our best and honestly i kinda knew we werent gonna go far? The other teams were pretty awesome, very entertaining, especially the one between madrasah aljunied and ngee ann poly. Heehee it was very funny, kinda informal and very passionate. The judge was disapproving of the use of certain terms during the debate like pantat(yeah i know! hahaha. go farihin!) and blahblahblah but whatever right? They got through anyways. Maybe we should take this as a lesson and advise our future debaters next year to use bad words heheheh. Oh and nadiah checked the dictionary and she said pantat actually means vagina?? Like what???? Hahaha and to think i had it wrong for the last 16 years of my life sighhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Anyway congrats to all those who made it through!! I think the other two schools are raffles(no surprise there) and acjc. They all have their strengths lah. Like acjc got this one siam guy i think and he is pretty. Awesome! So professional looking and all with his slick hair and broad shoulders hahaha. And raffles have a strong grasp of the malay language and ngee ann is well passionate i guess and aljunied is just plain funny hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;quotequote: johnson and johnson kepada ahmed dan ahmed? atau revlon kepada bedak sejuk mak jah?? HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;You shouldve seen them they were very very good. and asfa was singing??  wth but whatever, i salute them anyway. Good luck to all those who got through:) and well done for NJ bahas team, i love you all anyway. &lt;3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;oh ya and when i was over there met said! supporting his school no doubt. long time no see the woodlands library study crew eh. 'cept nat and khalie. miss them all:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;quote from a pantun used by one of our pembahasers:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pihak penyanggah berbahas tenang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;merah menyala senang dipandang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pihak kami lembut gayanya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;namun tegas pendirian kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GO NJ!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/2262059289067286146-959417965093520364?l=this--way--up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/feeds/959417965093520364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/06/why-is-slice-of-rock-melon-50c-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/959417965093520364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/959417965093520364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/06/why-is-slice-of-rock-melon-50c-more.html' title='why is a slice of rock melon 50c more than a slice of honey dew?'/><author><name>Sharyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18232821865804406444</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-2262059289067286146.post-2762598021005038046</id><published>2009-06-09T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T02:19:44.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my first post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Heyhey... This is my first post since like 3 years ago haha. I used to have a blog but then got lazy and never update until now. Yknow how it is. Totally started on impulse cos having a blog suddenly seemed like the right thing to do. Yknow how it is. Do you know how totally difficult it is to find a nice suitable blogskin? Tsk. There were some cool ones but they always spoil it with words. like i saw this really nice one then got sth like 'youre my everything' on it. seriously, whod want to have that on your blogskin?? so kental. blogskins should be universal and not have any words on it. maybe the basic ones lah like navigations and all. when i saw the blogskin at first i was like eh niiiice! then achi my mind. eh so spoiler!! so i look look look some more then found this nice one. very simple but very appealing also. but then got sth wrong with it and cannot click anything. see! i keep telling people the world is unfair! by the way i dunno if you guys can see this, but the title of my blog is [It's just water falling from the sky]. there's actually a story behind this. i think this was probably one of the funniest moments of my life dont ask me why. but i rmb there was nat and me in it. (nat you shd be honored kay! hee) so we were heading to civics centre to woodlands library and it was kinda raining but also kinda not raining. gng to cross the road ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Nat: EH? Is it raining? (and she's taking out her umbrella)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Me: No lah, it's just water falling from the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH. i loved that moment! i laughed for like a minute after that. maybe two. heheh.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i dont wanna bore yall to bits with my first blog post. so that will be all. tahtah! :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/2262059289067286146-2762598021005038046?l=this--way--up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/feeds/2762598021005038046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-first-post_09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/2762598021005038046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262059289067286146/posts/default/2762598021005038046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this--way--up.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-first-post_09.html' title='my first post!'/><author><name>Sharyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18232821865804406444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
