<?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-15963018</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:40:16.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Estuating Under</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15963018.post-4024549433700954763</id><published>2007-03-12T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T22:53:32.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Grrrr....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I am pissed! Never have I been cheated of my tuition fees....this agency of mine took all my tuition fees when they should only collect 1/2 of it as commission. I called them and they said they would call me back. When I managed to get them, their excuse was that they wanted to issue a receipt to the customer that showed the actual tuition fee amount. They would sent me the money thereafter. I've been waiting for more than a week and still no tuition fees. When I called them up again, they refuse to pick up.So the love helped me and called them up using his handphone. Turns out the company name thay gave me did not exist and they go by another name. They have so many telephone numbers...I think I have about 6 or 7 of them....all of them are diverted to the same voicemail. The person who answers the phone sounds the same but goes by different names. What else can I conclude other than this might just be a cheating or fraud tuition agency. If they still do not contact me by tomorow, I might just pay a visit to CASE....&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/15963018-4024549433700954763?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/4024549433700954763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=4024549433700954763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/4024549433700954763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/4024549433700954763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2007/03/grrrr.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-3964973111339100777</id><published>2007-03-08T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T01:38:44.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bloody Neverending Lesson Plans....&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/15963018-3964973111339100777?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/3964973111339100777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=3964973111339100777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/3964973111339100777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/3964973111339100777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2007/03/bloody-neverending-lesson-plans.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-3559390973199936333</id><published>2007-01-07T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T14:43:13.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Ok I haven't been updating this blog for about 3 weeks. So I guess I shall do a pictorial update....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Su n her darling Rina....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCPWvv5eqI/AAAAAAAAACE/b6zHCZeFPWk/s1600-h/IMG_1310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 149px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCPWvv5eqI/AAAAAAAAACE/b6zHCZeFPWk/s200/IMG_1310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017167605827992226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCPWvv5erI/AAAAAAAAACM/yrxMfCR5rBE/s1600-h/IMG_1319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCPWvv5erI/AAAAAAAAACM/yrxMfCR5rBE/s200/IMG_1319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017167605827992242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCPWvv5esI/AAAAAAAAACU/-rwQlITVoEw/s1600-h/IMG06%7E81.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCPWvv5esI/AAAAAAAAACU/-rwQlITVoEw/s200/IMG06%7E81.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017167605827992258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to see that tree with a colourful bark...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCILPv5elI/AAAAAAAAABc/QJcod-awi0M/s1600-h/IMG_1348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCILPv5elI/AAAAAAAAABc/QJcod-awi0M/s200/IMG_1348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017159711678102098" border="0" /&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCILfv5emI/AAAAAAAAABk/Jlz3k--NZe8/s1600-h/IMG_1349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCILfv5emI/AAAAAAAAABk/Jlz3k--NZe8/s200/IMG_1349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017159715973069410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas Eve found my love in the one I used to love &amp; am still loving now...with new resolutions in hand...I can only hope for the best for us....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCEWvv5ebI/AAAAAAAAAAM/b1-zlUk2tF4/s1600-h/IMG_1329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCEWvv5ebI/AAAAAAAAAAM/b1-zlUk2tF4/s200/IMG_1329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017155511200086450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent my Christmas with the love, Ren. Walking... ok perhaps squeezing thru the Christmas crowds...love the lights n decor...love the big santa...do not love the pushing n shoving people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCGzPv5egI/AAAAAAAAAA0/MrUdKCyIv5E/s1600-h/IMG_1357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCGzPv5egI/AAAAAAAAAA0/MrUdKCyIv5E/s200/IMG_1357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017158199849613826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCGzfv5ehI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RKnhDNXIxes/s1600-h/IMG_1341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 111px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCGzfv5ehI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RKnhDNXIxes/s200/IMG_1341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017158204144581138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCGzfv5eiI/AAAAAAAAABE/w1paCwiOWjo/s1600-h/IMG_1343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCGzfv5eiI/AAAAAAAAABE/w1paCwiOWjo/s200/IMG_1343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017158204144581154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCGzvv5ejI/AAAAAAAAABM/wtXimZULOfw/s1600-h/IMG_1344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 111px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCGzvv5ejI/AAAAAAAAABM/wtXimZULOfw/s200/IMG_1344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017158208439548466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCGzvv5ekI/AAAAAAAAABU/xXuTFmOQhBI/s1600-h/IMG_1333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCGzvv5ekI/AAAAAAAAABU/xXuTFmOQhBI/s200/IMG_1333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017158208439548482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regular meet ups &amp; shopping session with the one I can count on in times of happiness &amp;amp; despair...Siti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCM6fv5eoI/AAAAAAAAAB0/qqH_fmFv7_o/s1600-h/14062006383-0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCM6fv5eoI/AAAAAAAAAB0/qqH_fmFv7_o/s200/14062006383-0011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017164921473432194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late nights drinking teh tarik with the love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCM6vv5epI/AAAAAAAAAB8/seP2WxYLhVk/s1600-h/301220060891.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCM6vv5epI/AAAAAAAAAB8/seP2WxYLhVk/s200/301220060891.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017164925768399506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hari Raya Haji &amp; New Year's Eve was  a decent but memorable one with the love, Siti &amp;amp; Suhaila...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCTuPv5evI/AAAAAAAAACs/K2o3KXomtL0/s1600-h/IMG_1366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCTuPv5evI/AAAAAAAAACs/K2o3KXomtL0/s200/IMG_1366.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017172407601429234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCTuPv5ewI/AAAAAAAAAC0/n1-okn9oGmY/s1600-h/IMG_1373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCTuPv5ewI/AAAAAAAAAC0/n1-okn9oGmY/s200/IMG_1373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017172407601429250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCTuPv5exI/AAAAAAAAAC8/xaPGrsCMDM0/s1600-h/IMG_1423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCTuPv5exI/AAAAAAAAAC8/xaPGrsCMDM0/s200/IMG_1423.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017172407601429266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally semester 2 of my final year begins tomorow...7 weeks more before the teaching practice starts*nervous*...so far 2007 has been good...hopefully it stays that way....&lt;/span&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/15963018-3559390973199936333?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/3559390973199936333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=3559390973199936333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/3559390973199936333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/3559390973199936333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2007/01/ok-i-havent-been-updating-this-blog-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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/_RCBuGodWaL4/RaCPWvv5eqI/AAAAAAAAACE/b6zHCZeFPWk/s72-c/IMG_1310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15963018.post-116630230832445540</id><published>2006-12-16T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T15:26:41.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Stab video...sensational or objectional??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Was browsing thru the papers today and the article on the stabbing video caught my attention. It mentioned distributing uncensored films via the internet could be offensive. I dun quite agree. After watching the video, it made me realise that such occurances should be made public but with proper censorship of course. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Found the video on YouTube and I had to verify that I am a registered user and was aware that the video contained some inappropriate content(some what like a warning).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Yes true the 2 1/2 minute video can be disturbing but it also got me thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Where the hell are the police?Y didn't the some of the passers-by do anything?Did the person who recorded the video actually called the police and reported the matter before attempting to record the incident??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Ok perhaps the police couldn't simply fly over and come to the rescue like Superman...what about the man in white?He was just watching helplessly...I understand that the attacker was holding a knife but goodness, there were 3 men around and one with a helmet in hand...I have to hand it to the man in blue.....really admire his courage, he simple took the helmet and tried to hit the attacker with it....civic mindedness...if the 2 men had not interfered...I think the lady would have been stabbed to death while the other passers-by merely became somewhat like spectators watching a horror show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Hmm...what if I was 1 of the passers-by??Well I would do what a civic-minded person would do..DIAL 999.Would i interfere with the attacker?Hell no!I feel like puking at the very sight of a pool of blood, why would be so brave as to do that?!perhaps if I was a guy, it would have been a diff story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;So ya I think the video is not only sensational(i have nvr tot that i would see sch a graphic video of an incident occuring in SG) but also objectional(it's content can be quite disturbing for the faint-hearted). Still it shud be exposed...at least it got people like me thinking about what I would have done had I been there myself...&lt;br /&gt;You have been warned...the video can be disturbing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NZ6wkKbJtoI"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NZ6wkKbJtoI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="250" width="325"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-116630230832445540?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/116630230832445540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=116630230832445540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/116630230832445540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/116630230832445540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/12/stab-video.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-116594101554258643</id><published>2006-12-12T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T01:53:05.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Shopping Spree...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on a shopping spree today with the long awaited year-end bonus. 6 hours of non-stop shopping...and Mr Ren was my 'tukang angkat' shopping bags.&lt;br /&gt;First on my shopping list...a new hp. I went to the new Nokia centre at Scotts Shopping Centre. My 2 yr old dedicated Mitsubitshi phone is failing me. It kept losing it's network yesterday so I decided to get the new Nokia N73 music edition. Got a bluetooth headset, 126MB thumbdrive with it for free. So dats one shopping bag for Mr Ren to carry!&lt;br /&gt;My bestfren told me abt the 30% off Coach items at DFS. So that's where I headed next. Was disappointed...the model I wanted was not on sale...not only dat since it was limited edition, the stock at DFS was all sold out.Damn!&lt;br /&gt;So to make myself feel better, I went to Guess since they're having their year-end sale...been wanting to buy a new pink colour tee...and it so happen there was one that attracted my eye going at 50% off.So that makes the second bag.&lt;br /&gt;Next I was off to Far East to look for shoes...disappointed, coz they didn't have my size. I was still not happy abt not being able to buy the Coach bag so I decided to try the Coach boutique at Taka. But before that, we(Mr Ren &amp;amp; me) stopped by A/X and I found the tee I have been eyeing for going at 30% off. And that's the 3rd shopping bag for Mr Ren.&lt;br /&gt;So off to Coach we went and l was super elated that the bag I wanted was available. Asked the sales advisor for a new piece and was about to pay for it with my debit card, then...&lt;br /&gt;she entered the transaction as cash by mistake. So I told her I can pay by cash. I still can't forget the priceless look on the sales advisor when I told her dat.*smiles*&lt;br /&gt;Den Mr Ren said, "Ok I think that's enough before you overspend!" and I complied. Afterall I have most of the things in my shopping list and the bill for the day was beginning to accumulate to a figure more that my monthly pay.Thanks Mr Ren!&lt;br /&gt;So shud I call it materialism or pampering...hmm...how abt both...at least I have the guts to admit it(Janji aku happy!)...oh and ya, I LOVE being a civil servant!I think my fellow colleagues would agree too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/15963018-116594101554258643?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/116594101554258643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=116594101554258643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/116594101554258643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/116594101554258643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/12/shopping-spree.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-116555820348809502</id><published>2006-12-08T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T17:19:59.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Holidays....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I haven't been blogging because I have been going out almost everyday ever since the school holidays have started. Did the things I wanted to do when I was stuck @ home mugging for the exams...what else but shopping....I went to the great JL sale, Big Boyz Toyz &amp; Sitex at the Expo. To be exact I went to the Expo thrice!Hehee....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Oh ya we had another b'day surprise for Atie &amp; Khaty on 27th Nov....here's a collage of it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/nora_aaliyah/khaty_atie.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And finally I got to catch some movies...been wanting to do that for so long....dunno y but I love cartoons...so I watched Happy Feet &amp; Open Season on the days they opened in cinemas...can't wait to catch more movies...&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya I even got to fulfill my cravings...ate at Secret Recipe...I will never forget their banana chocolate cake....truly heaven....also went to Changi Village to eat nasi lemak...it's been a long time since i entered a long queue just to eat a plate of nasi lemak(ok i didn't que,sum1 else did it for me and d nasi lemak was as expected DELICIOUS TO THE LAST GRAIN!). Oh ya I also got to eat my fav ayam penyet...the sambal still brings a ZING to my tongue but I love it!&lt;br /&gt;Actually I pretty much went around SG from the east to the west...there's this one particular park I visited with Siti &amp;amp; Ren(we were from east coast den headed to this park den to west coast, like i said east to west)...coz we had no idea where else to go...and we decided to explore...Siti claimed there was this tree which looked unique...it's bark had different colours..purple,yellow,pink,etc....just like wen u mix diff colours of plasticine...I'll try getting pics of it coz we were there at nite and i left my cam at home....the nerve of Siti to bring us there at nite...it's a haunted place actually...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So ya...y am I stuck at home now....coz I'm not feeling well...been taking my medication and it has been making me drowsy.&lt;br /&gt;Once I get better there'll b more places to explore...hehe...dah lama tak makan nasi lemak pepagi buta pat jurong...dats one more queue to join...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Oh ya I'm thinking of driving up to M'sia with some frens....sapa nak join silalah msg ye...&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/15963018-116555820348809502?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/116555820348809502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=116555820348809502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/116555820348809502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/116555820348809502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/12/holidays.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-116384937924008437</id><published>2006-11-18T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T20:31:15.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Enuf of raya-ing...Exam time! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I had my last raya outing last sun with Afah, Ayu, Atie, Nurul &amp; their partners...great fun but with a mishap however I'm ok and so are they....thank God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Now it's mugging time for my exams...2 papers but a whole lot of info to remember...hopefully I will do ok and pass...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;OK gotta get back to mugging...more caffeine for me plssss.......&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/15963018-116384937924008437?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/116384937924008437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=116384937924008437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/116384937924008437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/116384937924008437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/11/enuf-of-raya-ing.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-116296516166482888</id><published>2006-11-08T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T17:34:07.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;RAYA-ing....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Finally I have sum time to blog....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Been busy with assignments n tests...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;However I still manage to go out raya-ing last weekend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat with d Fab 4(and Rendra as d part-time driver):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;We were freakily colour coordinated...yes all of us...I had rented another car...a Honda Fit this time...and no it did not get stolen....the day started with me rushing to do last minute additions to my Sastera Essay ASSignment.....I did my essay as we started on our houses...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Faizal's place was the first house and I bet the guys n girls have never seen me so agitated....I manage to print otu my essay at Faizal's place but the printer failed me on my last 3 pgs....we had to rush to Ren's place to get it printed(I owe u one Ren!)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;.den Ren drove coz I was super agitated....and boy did Ren drive....poor Su felt like she got squashed by 2 elephants at d back seat....hehee...sorry u had to endure all that babe!The raya-ing went on well after all that...no accidents(well except for d part where I didn't slow down when I saw a hazard...hehee...) and many many yummy food...we visited about 7 houses...mine being the last one....here are some of my fav shots....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/nora_aaliyah/rayaTPP.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/nora_aaliyah/IMG_1173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/nora_aaliyah/IMG_1173.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sun with my lovely Babez....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Siti, Zura &amp; me...our very first raya together....and one that is unforgettable...Started of at my place...they got d first taste of my dad's great cooking...beefsteak....then to Arif's place which was nearby.....off we went to Zura's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; cousin's place in Yishun...by then it was raining...luckily I had umbrellas in d car. Once the rain stopped we went to Suhaila's place...she joined us after that....and we visited an ex-sec sch mate of mine...rumah tu kecoh...dgn budak2 main kuda kepang....den to CT's place...(we had forgotten to take pics at her place after we went outta d house...sanggup masuk balik ah amik gambar...hehee...)...den we visited Noretta, an ex-schmate of mine n Siti's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; colleague.....we got lost for a while coz I kept missing the u-turn to get to  Noretta's place....finally Zura's place....and our last photoshots were taken with our tired faces...here are some shots...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/nora_aaliyah/IMG_1206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 149px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/nora_aaliyah/IMG_1206.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/nora_aaliyah/IMG_1213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/nora_aaliyah/IMG_1213.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/nora_aaliyah/IMG_1207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/nora_aaliyah/IMG_1207.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of pics will be uploaded at my fotopages &amp;amp; multiply accounts....&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/15963018-116296516166482888?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/116296516166482888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=116296516166482888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/116296516166482888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/116296516166482888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/11/raya-ing.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-116203463988542474</id><published>2006-10-28T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T19:23:59.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I received this  from an e-mail &amp; tot I'd ought to share it wif u peeps,especially d ladies.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ways to turn down unwanted men&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HE : Can I buy you a drink?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SHE : Actually I'd rather have the money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HE : I'm a  photographer. I've been looking for a face like yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SHE : I'm a plastic surgeon. I've been looking for a face like yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HE : Hi. Didn't  we go on a date once? Or  was it twice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SHE : Must've been once. I never make the same  mistake twice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HE : How did you  get to be so beautiful?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SHE : I must've been given your share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HE : Will you go  out with me this  Saturday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SHE : Sorry. I'm having a headache this weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HE : Your face  must turn a few heads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SHE : And your face must turn a  few stomachs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HE : Go on ,don't be shy. Ask me  out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SHE : Okay, get out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HE : I think I  could make you very happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SHE : Why? Are you leaving?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HE : What would  you say if I asked you to  marry me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SHE : Nothing. I can't talk and laugh at the same  time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HE : Can I have  your name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SHE : Why? Don't you already have one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HE : Shall we go  see a movie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SHE : I've already seen it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HE : Where have  you been all my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SHE : Hiding from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HE : Haven't I  seen you some place before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SHE : Yes.  That's why I don't go there anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HE : Is this  seat empty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SHE : Yes, and this one will be if you sit down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HE : So, what do  you do for a living?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SHE : I'm a female impersonator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HE : Hey baby,  what's your sign?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SHE : Do not enter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HE : Your body  is like a temple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SHE : Sorry, there are no services today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HE : If I could  see you naked, I'd die  happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SHE : If I saw you naked, I'd probably die laughing.&lt;/span&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/15963018-116203463988542474?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/116203463988542474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=116203463988542474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/116203463988542474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/116203463988542474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-received-this-from-e-mail-tot-id.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-116196501606315882</id><published>2006-10-27T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T00:07:53.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;My Hari Raya Puasa Conversation Starter....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/nora_aaliyah/IMG_1129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/nora_aaliyah/IMG_1129.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Dis Hari Raya Puasa...pple has been asking me abt d black henna/mehndi on my hands(it was a bit smudged coz I was trying to get thru the Geylang crowd d nite I did it)....and d most common question I get, "Oh u mean there is black henna?" *smiles*&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/15963018-116196501606315882?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/116196501606315882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=116196501606315882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/116196501606315882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/116196501606315882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-hari-raya-puasa-conversation.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-116142669691929968</id><published>2006-10-21T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T01:02:13.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Going Red....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/nora_aaliyah/red_fizz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/nora_aaliyah/red_fizz.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Finally had the time to rebond, re-colour n re-highlight my hair....no more waking up early to use my straightener to get rid of my curly hair roots....&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/15963018-116142669691929968?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/116142669691929968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=116142669691929968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/116142669691929968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/116142669691929968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/10/going-red.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-116126951113410414</id><published>2006-10-19T22:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T23:00:36.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And D Story Continues....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I woke up this morning...and the car is still there(phew!)...hehee....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Drove to school with Afah n Ayu as my passengers....Afah replaced Nurul as my 'walking n talking streetdirectory'.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Arrived at school...as normal had trouble doing my vertical parking....if I could get d poles at SSDC to b there...I would hv placed it there....den I could hv done it under 2 minutes!(macam real jer aku!)Car was parked...all valuable  stuff removed...engine turned off. I close the door....and TADAA!....I nvr wind up my window after parking....Ayu's immediate reaction:"MACAM MANA KRETA TAK KENA CURIK?"...so very d mak2 &amp; nenek2...and we couldn't stop laughing after dat....hehee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Went to class...then when class ended...Afah offered to accompany me to send d car back(Thanks ya Fah!oh n Nurul too,coz she help me ytd).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So I returned d car back to the owner &amp; while I was walking away, guess what I saw?! THE GREY SUZUKI SWIFT that I borrowed(with my p-plate still hanging there)!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So I turn back...and asked for my p-plate n my parking coupons in the car....and also to know how he had gotten d car back....and the story goes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Some drug addict bugger wanted to give d car a spin...den got caught at a road block...was apprehended but not charged with stealing coz they found the car in less than 24hrs so the car is considered lost but not stolen....he got into the car coz he had a master key....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Dat's d owner's story lah...true or not...Wallahu A'lam bis Sawab....only god knows lah....&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/15963018-116126951113410414?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/116126951113410414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=116126951113410414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/116126951113410414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/116126951113410414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/10/and-d-story-continues_19.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-116119037265595146</id><published>2006-10-18T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T01:12:46.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Tired I Am....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/nora_aaliyah/collage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/nora_aaliyah/collage4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Today a day full of events....I borrowed a car last nite...just to practise my driving skills....I got a grey Suzuki Swift.....went driving wif my frens till 4 plus am ....I parked d car at the multistorey carpark near my house....locked it n checked again to see if i've locked it....remembered the level i parked it at....d next day...at around 11.15 am I went to look for d car....it was gone!YES GONE!DISAPPEARED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Me.....panic...went up to all d levels in d multistorey carpark...still no grey Suzuki Swift...panic even more....den i went back hm...called d owner...she told me not to panic(i dunno y she isn't panicking...HELLO UR BRAND NEW CAR GOT STOLEN??!!)So they made a police report....I managed to borrow another car for the day's events...a Fiat Punto....took some time to get use to it...it's a continental car so everythin is on d opposite side...so i ended up turning on my wiper wen i want to signal the direction I'm goin....hehee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Den went off to pick Nurul up at YCK MRT...we were suppose to watch a  movie but d stolen car episode spoiled our plans....so i went straight to Raffles Place coz we were celebrating Khaiyisha's b'day...at Fig &amp; Olive....believed to be there...arrived there &amp;amp; found out we were at d wrong place....it was at Bencoolen Street....so we headed there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;By d time we arrived...d others had arrived...Khaisyah was surprised n confused by d look on her face...hehee...we surprised her wif d b'day cake then the b'day present she had chosen and we bought on d spot for her....the rest of d nyte went well...hopefully tomorow wen i wake up d car is still there....&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/15963018-116119037265595146?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/116119037265595146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=116119037265595146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/116119037265595146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/116119037265595146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/10/tired-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-116015669496556339</id><published>2006-10-06T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T01:44:54.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A belated b'day present from me to myself....hahaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I woke today feeling very nervous n excited...y?...coz it's my TP test today....went there after class ended with Atie who was doing her practical lessons...did my warm up with the test car.... felt a bit confident coz I didn't screw up except at d slope(I always stall!!)...den took d test...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Once d test ended &amp; I parked d car...d tester scolded me..."U must b careful ah!U check blindspot very late...den u never do safety check before moving off from parking...u'r car stall i tink 4 times...blah blah blah....!" I tot ok....I failed....den after he finish scolding me he said,"Ok u pass."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was like...WTH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I pass?I pass!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hehee...so ya...my belated b'day present to myself from myself is d licence to drive...&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/15963018-116015669496556339?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/116015669496556339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=116015669496556339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/116015669496556339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/116015669496556339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/10/belated-bday-present-from-me-to-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-116007219422703882</id><published>2006-10-06T02:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T03:05:28.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I Was Moved To Tears When I Saw This....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Dunno y I sooo emo(PMS??)....Suliana gave me this video a few hrs ago....and i teared....*sob sob*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DGNR7aXbxF8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DGNR7aXbxF8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-116007219422703882?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/116007219422703882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=116007219422703882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/116007219422703882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/116007219422703882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-was-moved-to-tears-when-i-saw-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-115972338175144519</id><published>2006-10-02T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T02:37:31.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Must I go back to sch...??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The week's break has ended...What have I done for d past week that has got to do with schwork?Nothing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I only started on my DED module's essay just now(this is due today!!*panics*)....On Saturday, I met Lydia to do Prof Roksana's write-up...and even dat is not finished...I have yet to start on my DLK module's assignment(this is due tomorrow!*panics panics*)....so what can I conclude?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I am a very very last minit person...hahaa...wat's new ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Neways, I met Siti on Saturday...kita berdating lah...went to break fast together...Siti was giving me a b'day treat and so I decided to eat at Sofra Turkish Cuisine...yummy yummy...thanks Siti...then we headed to Suria Raya Extravaganza's bazaar....I dunno wat d hype was all about b'coz d place SUCKS!I'd rather be shopping at Geylang's bazaar...so after visiting the lame bazaar...we went to chill at Starbucks Bugis....found a Malay guy's wallet at our seat...he came back later to retreive d wallet from us...he quite cute lah..but attached(how did we know?his wallet got his gf's photo)...we headed back home at about 11pm...dats wen I got home n started panicking coz I hv not done my essays....ok I think I shud get back to my DED essay now...&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/15963018-115972338175144519?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/115972338175144519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=115972338175144519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115972338175144519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115972338175144519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/10/must-i-go-back-to-sch.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-115946014044548708</id><published>2006-09-28T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T01:10:23.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;All Smiles...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/nora_aaliyah/collage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/nora_aaliyah/collage3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;@ d stroke of midnite...b'day msgs on my handfon...Su &amp; Rye singing me a b'day song...a b'day candle to make up for d missing b'day cake...photos taken as a memo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I thought that was it...my b'day this year would b dull without a boyfren to celebrate with...I was wrong...so so wrong!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I woke up to my best fren, Nora's b'day call...she was singing me a b'day song...then Fee(Triple Noize),a fren whom I'm rarely in contact with called, after such a long time, just to personally give me a b'day wish(A local celeb giving me b'day wish?!so touching!). And d b'day sms-es still continued coming in...Then I logged into frenster &amp; I had 2 b'day testimonials...I'm like wow!I am very very touched and surprised...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The plan for d day was to break fast with Su,Kai,Faizal,Rye,Imran and some other NIE schmates. Everyone was to bring something(Potluck!)I promised to bring a pasta dish(I call it Spaghetti Beef Bolognese ala Fiz...haha, lame!I know).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Arrived at Su's place ard 5.45pm...we later broke fast with d 5 mentioned above plus Farhana,Jaz,Su's mum &amp; bro...solat jema'ah....and then while I was busy talking to my best fren on d fon, at d balcony...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I heard Su playing a b'day song on d piano,Kai pushed me into d living room &amp; Rye was carrying a b'day cake....so it was a b'day surprise!I was speechless, again touched &amp;amp; very very grateful to be amongst such frens.Many thanks for making me smile on my b'day...if I shed tears today it wasn't bcoz I'm still heartbroken...it's b'coz I'm too happy to contain it(but of coz I won't tear in front of u...dun wanna drop my water face mah!)&lt;br /&gt;And the day finally ended with...a call from HIM...just to give me a b'day wish...I could not ask for more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I am still smiling for no words can describe how all of u made my b'day special this yr...I LUP U MANY MANY LAH!!.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-115946014044548708?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/115946014044548708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=115946014044548708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115946014044548708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115946014044548708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/09/all-smiles.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-115920484854293515</id><published>2006-09-26T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T01:20:48.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;B'day Surprise Collage...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;As promised, the pics from my b'day surprise.....enjoy..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/collage1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-115920484854293515?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/115920484854293515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=115920484854293515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115920484854293515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115920484854293515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/09/bday-surprise-collage.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-115911728095909980</id><published>2006-09-23T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T01:14:21.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Reunited....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/nora_aaliyah/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/nora_aaliyah/collage.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Meet up with the ever-gorgeous Siti &amp; very spun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ky but still 'jambu' Herfah...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Window shopped...dinner...sat near d Merlion chatting &amp; laughing our hearts out...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;A wonderful reunion...hope to do it again girls...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-115911728095909980?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/115911728095909980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=115911728095909980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115911728095909980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115911728095909980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/09/reunited.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-115891424629788008</id><published>2006-09-22T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T20:20:15.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;A Pleasant Surprise...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My b'day is 6 days away...and I had pleasant surprise today when my NIE frens decide to celebrate my b'day &amp; Arafah's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Acherly the plan as they told me was to celebrate Arafah's belated b'day. So I just went along with it. I was suppose to meet Nurul,Atie, Ayu &amp; Arafah at 0745 at Boon Lay. Class starts at 0930 but we had asked our class rep, Fizah Rebond, to sms Arafah and tell her it was at 0830. So when Afah came, we acted as if we just got to know that the class was acherly at 0930 and we had all received d wrong info.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The plan was to have breakfast and then, Khayisha, Syahida, Rasyidah &amp; Khatijah would appear and surprise Arafah with the b'day cake. I was surprised when they appeared with the b'day cake(mesej pat cake brutal abis!)that had my name on it too!*smiles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Then came the interesting part...as usual we had to be sabo-ed before we can receive our presents. Arafah was asked to go to the counter &amp; act like the character 'SUTUN', while asking for chilli sauce,serviettes &amp;amp; sugar. I was asked to take one of the serviettes &amp; write my real hp no. &amp;amp; name on it then give it to sumone. And so we did....the lucky someone was a Chinese guy from NJC(young but he quite cute looking lah!).I just came up to him &amp; said,"Hi, my frens r sabotaging me rite now by asking me to give u my name &amp;amp; number.Just take it ya...u dun hv to call...thanks!" I think dat must have made his day...I was even asked to take a photo with him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Then we ate the cake n breakfast(at Mcdonald's).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What about the prezzies?Well, Arafah got to know abt her present from an MMS. She got the oven that she has been eyeing for. And me, my present was hidden in my bag. I received a pair of Perlini Silver's earrings,necklace &amp; pendant(a kinky pendant indeed!).So many many many thanks to ya gang, all 7 of u who combined my b'day &amp;amp; Arafah's!You made my day today!Love u all lots!For now I shall leave u with d 2 pics...the rest will be uploaded later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/IMG06%3F%3F88.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/IMG06%3F%3F88.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/IMG06%3F%3F90.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/IMG06%3F%3F90.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-115891424629788008?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/115891424629788008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=115891424629788008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115891424629788008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115891424629788008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/09/pleasant-surprise.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-115884497158063870</id><published>2006-09-21T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T21:29:24.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Overdue...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;This is an overdue entry...coz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I've been kept busy with 2 presentations this week. So relieved that that's over!I can finally blog abt wat I did last wkend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Last Saturday, 'the fab 4' as we call ourselves(dun ask me y) gathered for our pre &amp; post b'day gathering. Kai, Faizal, Suliana &amp;amp; me share the same b'day month, September 14th, 26th,27th &amp; 28th respectively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Initially we were supposed to meet at 5pm but Kai had to attend a kenduri &amp; could only join after 10pm. So I decided to join some frens to go to the Singapore Big Bike Festival.....goodness the Harley Davidson convoy was overwhelming!Oh &amp;amp; I can now declare my new crush(after R1)....the MV Agusta F4. I sooo love the body....ooo...and check out the rear. But ya I'll only ride bikes in my dreams....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/IMG_0998.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 94px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/IMG_0998.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/IMG_0997.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 95px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/IMG_0997.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So after that, I had my dinner and met Su &amp; Faizal at PS. We plan to go karaokeing...an activity that has been planned &amp;amp; postponed too many times by us. We finally arrived at Apollo Centre at 8pm and karaoked away till 10pm. Su my dear...your rendition of 'Creep' is just awesome...I guess dats coz u sang it from the heart...stay strong babe!Faizal....u nvr fail to be our joker...but yes bro...u can really sing...aku sebenarnye cair dgr konye rendition of 'I started a joke'...another song dat I'm sure had a lot of meaning to you. And me...well let's just say I sang d sad love songs I love to listen to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Kai joined us after the karaoke session. Finally the Fab 4 was complete. It was great to finally gather together &amp; share updates of our life face to face.Though this b'day gathering had no cakes or b'day songs.....I had fun just singing &amp;amp; hanging out with my dearest frens.Thanks to the 2 hunks &amp; my favourite babe...I leave u with Su's edited pics for that day....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/fab4karaoke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/fab4karaoke.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-115884497158063870?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/115884497158063870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=115884497158063870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115884497158063870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115884497158063870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/09/overdue.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-115823938990289638</id><published>2006-09-14T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T22:21:23.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Am I really feeling better??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I went out with a friend yesterday...ok a guy friend...let's call him Mr F (dun u dare think of that 4 letter word!!)...I won't name him coz I think he prefers to be anonymous....We caught "Little Man" and I acherly laughed like I've never laughed for a long time...That movie is way crude but brutally funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So Mr F acherly accompanied me to shop coz I have not shopped(I mean shop n just grab watever I want) for a long time...reason being...all my $$$ went to pursuing my driving licence...yup ...it is super EX to take your driving licence in a driving school...but what to do...I start from scratch and since most of my family &amp; friends recommended taking it in a school instead of privately....I signed up for driving school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So ya...yesterday...Mr F accompanied me from one shop to another....I went to all my fav boutiques...&amp; each one had something I wanted...in d end I settled for a studded polo tee by AX...no regrets...coz I have nvr felt so happy(yes I AM feeling better but I still miss him*sigh*)...it's been such a long time since I pampered myself with an expensive top.However...my hands r still itching for that gorgeous Bebe top...I wish I could just grab n pay for 'em....but well I guess I have to pass...the family's income not doing too good &amp;amp; I have to help out with d finances....&lt;br /&gt;But thanks Mr F for accompanying me to shop yesterday....oh ya &amp; dun forget I deserve a hug...oopss....I mean a huge b'day prezzie for dat favour I did for u...heehee...oh ya &amp;amp; I can't wait for my TP test...it's on Oct 6...it's my 1st attempt....so I'll pray hard that I pass...pls pls pls....I'm not getting any richer!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-115823938990289638?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/115823938990289638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=115823938990289638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115823938990289638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115823938990289638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/09/am-i-really-feeling-better-i-went-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-115781838955299949</id><published>2006-09-10T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T22:29:04.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;TO THE ONE WHO BROKE MY HEART...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep looking in all the places,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Where you are supposed to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But I never seem to find you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you're all I long to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I just can't seem to understand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;What it was that changed your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;All this time I thought I knew you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;When really, I was blind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But know that I do not hate you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know that I never will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Because I cared about you then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I care about you still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Even though you hurt me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I can't seem to let you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But I will go on without you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I want to make sure you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It will take some time to mend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The damage that you've done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But broken hearts do heal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's where strength comes from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;For now, the tears may be falling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my thoughts keep circling to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But soon things will get better,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have hope, then they always do.&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/15963018-115781838955299949?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/115781838955299949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=115781838955299949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115781838955299949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115781838955299949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/09/to-one-who-broke-my-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-115738393948445220</id><published>2006-09-04T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T23:32:19.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I'm down....that's all I can say for now.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-115738393948445220?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/115738393948445220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=115738393948445220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115738393948445220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115738393948445220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-115685999969799597</id><published>2006-08-29T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T21:59:59.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;It is now the third week of the new semester.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;2 assignments in....2 more assignments due this week.....and more assignments being added on.....ARGHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;On another note......I MISS HIM......A LOT....A WHOLE LOT....*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-115685999969799597?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/115685999969799597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=115685999969799597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115685999969799597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115685999969799597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/08/it-is-now-third-week-of-new-semester.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-115605800229884223</id><published>2006-08-20T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T15:15:03.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;I've not been updating my blog coz I've been busy with the new school term in NIE and also the fact that I'm too lazy to type it all out....hehee....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Eversince the new school started, assignments have been pouring in. Lots of readings to be done(what's new?sastera is always about read this and read that...tapi tak terbaca-baca). The new timetable is  ok. I have no classes on Wed which is good coz that means I have a mid-week break. I also bumped into some of my ex-schmates from my pre-u days. It was nice to catch up with them and reminisce abt the  pre-u days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;I'm tryin to take each day as it comes.The lovelife's not doin so good, so it's affecting everything in some way, but I'm holding on(at least until I can't hold on no more).I guess that's all for now, time to get back to my readings...HIkayat Raja Pasai...just reading the title n i'm feeling sleepy already....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/15963018-115605800229884223?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/115605800229884223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=115605800229884223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115605800229884223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115605800229884223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/08/ive-not-been-updating-my-blog-coz-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-115484641112888528</id><published>2006-08-02T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T14:53:09.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;FunTime....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I had fun hanging out with the NIE peeps today. We went to Sentosa to celebrate Rasyidah's belated b'day. This time the b'day girl was made to dig up her pressies....all four of them...in the sun...hehee.... Actually the weather was weird that day, it was raining in the earlier part of the morning but by afternoon the sun was scorching hot!SO after the cake cutting n opening of pressies, we went for a 4D magix show. That went very interesting with a tourist in the front seat scolding Khaiyisha coz she tot we were kicking her seats wen the seats were actually moving as it was suppose to be an interactive movie!So at the end of the movie, she sheepishly smiled at  Khaiyisha...no apologies at all! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Then came my fav part...The Luge...Once is never enough...that's their motto I tink...and it is soo true. My 2nd time taking it and after 3 rides I still wish I could go again... This time the luge was slightly diff coz previously there were no cameras installed. So us being cam-whores...cam-whored all the way....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Afterall that fun, we went seperate ways coz I had to meet Siti for the Godiva Chocolate Desert making session at Citilink Mall. I truly had a chocolateful time watching d demo by the chef n of coz eating the delicious deserts which was FREE OF CHARGE. My day couldn't have ended better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/IMG_0808.jpg"&gt;                                    &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 104px; height: 78px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/IMG_0808.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/IMG_0827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 104px; height: 78px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/IMG_0827.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/IMG_0828.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 104px; height: 78px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/IMG_0828.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-115484641112888528?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/115484641112888528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=115484641112888528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115484641112888528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115484641112888528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/08/funtime.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-115349924780626187</id><published>2006-07-22T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T00:27:27.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Busy...busy...busy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's been some time since I last updated my blog. Reason being I've been kept very busy with my grandad's passing away, d kenduri-s being held, my practicum, lessonplans, lesson observations and wat not.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now I'm just glad my lesson observation by my NIE supervisor is done. The feedback was positive and I am glad that everything went on fine even though there were some mishaps here n there. I'll just take it as a learning point. I have 1 more lesson observation by my CT &amp; once that is over I can finally enjoy d rest of my hols before my term in NIE starts.*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's d weekend &amp;amp; I can't wait to meet up and hang out wif my dearest beloved and of coz my dearest fren, Siti......wohoo....gonna go catch Nacho Libre!!!Pirates of D Carribean:Dead Man's Chest was AWESOME!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-115349924780626187?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/115349924780626187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=115349924780626187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115349924780626187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115349924780626187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/07/busy.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-115246382942407008</id><published>2006-07-09T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T17:40:02.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Goodbye....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;After 92 years on this Earth, my beloved grandpa, Haji Hussain Bin Ahmad, who took care of me when I was young breathed his last breathe. You are greatly missed. Innalillahi wa Innalillahi Raji'un......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-115246382942407008?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/115246382942407008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=115246382942407008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115246382942407008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115246382942407008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/07/goodbye.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-115227100711425709</id><published>2006-07-07T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T19:16:47.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Today, on the 7th of the 7th month,I found love once again..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-115227100711425709?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/115227100711425709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=115227100711425709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115227100711425709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115227100711425709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/07/today-on-7th-of-7th-monthi-found-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-115210813409455578</id><published>2006-07-05T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T22:02:14.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Still searching for d answers....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why do feel the way I feel for u? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is this feeling for real?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are u really the ONE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you really feel the same way for me or is it just an act?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why am I so afraid to reciprocate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why must it be soooo confusing??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-115210813409455578?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/115210813409455578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=115210813409455578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115210813409455578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115210813409455578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/07/still-searching-for-d-answers.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-115151619814116297</id><published>2006-06-29T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T01:36:38.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Rimassss......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Unsure of my next movessssss.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Still down n depresssss.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-115151619814116297?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/115151619814116297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=115151619814116297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115151619814116297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115151619814116297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/06/rimassss.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-115133168985963271</id><published>2006-06-26T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T22:28:47.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Day 1 Of Practicum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Term 3 starts today and my first day was ok but I am exhausted. Probably beause my schedule was packed since 8.35am. I had my practical lesson in the morning which ended at 10.15pm. Then I went to AMK Central to buy the refill ink for my printer and also some printing papers.(there were some documents for practicum that I've yet to print and my stooopid printer ran out of black ink!)On the way back in the bus i met an ex-student of mine. He was one of my P6EM3 students wen I was doing contract teaching. That bugger acherly skipped skool today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Once I got home I had to change to my teaching attire(hehee....dah lama tak pakai mcm cikgu2...skali pakai rasa kekok!)I had to be in school for the assembly by 12.30 and luckily I was on time!(i left home at 12.10pm and walked there by 12.20pm). I still had to collect my  staff pass and some other stuff. Luckily there was no assembly so I was free till 1.30pm where I would be following my CT to her P2 class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My first day observation was okay. The P2 kids were cute but I know I'm gonna have probs wif this boy, Andrew. He studies Malay but speaks English in Malay class and he's an attention-seeker.I have to get my classroom management skills sharpen for this one. Ni baru P2 lum P3.I will only see the P3s on Wed and Fri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And I have another problem. Since I am in ALL d sessions,my timetable format for Mon-Fri will  stretch from 7.25am to 6.30pm.I have never seen a longer timetable format in my life....KIASU abis!Seriously....I dunno how I am goin to get the format rite to send in my timetable to Prof Paitoon....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So after school ends at 6.30pm,I had tuition at 7pm. I was soo tired due to lack of sleep that I fell asleep accidentally while tutoring!Ishhh....tak senonoh kan?!I even had d cheek to ask my tutee"Did I fall asleep?"hahaa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I finally got home at 8.35pm...tired and hungry coz I only had a tuna puff in the morn and nothing else. Now after a nice hot dinner and shower.....I'm gonna go get my beauty sleep....siang per tido!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-115133168985963271?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/115133168985963271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=115133168985963271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115133168985963271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115133168985963271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/06/day-1-of-practicum-term-3-starts-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-115107842047858106</id><published>2006-06-23T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T00:41:56.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I had a meeting today at my practicum school. It was at 8.30am and by 9 am I was struggling to keep my eyes open. Luckily I had my dedicated mints with me to keep me awake. It was a meeting that I shudn't even have to attend. I had no head or tail of wat was goin on. They were talking about mental model and wat not....I was just looking forward to d food to b served for lunch...hehee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Unluckily for me I had another meeting to attend after lunch which was d core/non core group meeting(core?non-core??trust me...I dunno what I'm typing either). So again I attended the meeting for d sake of knowing how d Malay students performed in that school. At least it was more useful than the previous meeting. That lasted for abt an hour plus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I got to meet my CTs. I'll be handling P2 &amp; P3 and guess which session I'm in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ALL.....I'm in d afternoon session on Mon,Tue &amp; Thur, morning session on Wed and I'm 'floating' on Fri. Now how interesting can that get??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Oh well at least I'm not far from home....the school's just a 10 minute walk from home. Which also means I hv students stayin in my neighbourhood and even in the same block as me! *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I think I shud be optimistic about this....my school is nearby so I save on transport money and the CTs were nice and friendly and I get to experience wat its like to be in the different sessions in one practicum session. Not too bad...I'll just take it as another learning experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;One thing to look forward to....July's bonus!!!Not such a big amount but a bonus is still a bonus!  =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-115107842047858106?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/115107842047858106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=115107842047858106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115107842047858106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115107842047858106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-had-meeting-today-at-my-practicum.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-115061303232493906</id><published>2006-06-18T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T19:38:48.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Saturday Girls Day Out&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I had another karaoke session with CT, Zura &amp; our new fren,  Ana(muka dia ada iras2 Siti Nordiana...tapi dia tak agree!).  CT &amp;amp; Ana arrived at Apollo Centre before Zura &amp; me. We were late coz we went to have our very late lunch at Far East Plaza. I was hungry lah! Cannot sing if I nvr eat!Like CT always say...."Nura, kau sentiasa lapar.Bila yang kau tak lapar pon aku tak tahu!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So the session was supposed to start at 6.30pm but Zura and me arrived only at about 7.15pm. Nasib baik Kak CT Sayang kita tak buat muka "terpele'ot". Sorry ya Kak CT, adik Nura lapar lah tadi!hehee...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So we sang song after song, and of coz we didn't forget our compulsory song, "Akan Ku Tunggu" by Candy. This  is a must sing especially if you karaoke with an all girl group. Rambut satu-satu leh jadi serabai kalau nyanyi lagu ni. Apa tak...kita nyanyi sambil head banging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;We left Apollo Centre at 9.30 pm and went off to Bugis Junction Starbucks to meet my other 4 guy frens(no!it was not so dat we each had a boy partner.it was to reunite ex-schmates).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;We got to catch the live screening of Portugal VS Iran there. Kecoh abis tempat tu!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Finally CT, Zura &amp; me went home in a cab we shared(Ana had her bf pick her up). Susah betul nak dapat cab, padahal dah kul 11.30 mlm, midnite charge dah start. We finally got one after walking some distance past Arab St.(acherly kita potong jalan org yg tgh tunggu cab pat depan.nak hidup beb!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Well I had fun again wif my lovely Jenz(go to my fotopgs if u wanna know wat I mean) and our new fren, Ana. Another girls session is sure to come!Rite CT, my darling?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/IMG_0735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 111px; height: 83px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/IMG_0735.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/IMG_0739.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 108px; height: 82px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/IMG_0739.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-115061303232493906?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/115061303232493906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=115061303232493906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115061303232493906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115061303232493906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/06/saturday-girls-day-out-i-had-another.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-115021793362332826</id><published>2006-06-13T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T06:54:27.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Tagged by Zura I was.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 SCHOOLS I WENT TO&lt;br /&gt;1. Chong Boon Primary School (found my best fren,Norafizah Ariffin, during my study here. Oh &amp; it's her b'day today!Happy B'day darlz!)&lt;br /&gt;2. Presbyterian High School (my kentalan days where I knew nothing abt make&lt;br /&gt;up or even looking good)&lt;br /&gt;3. Outram Institute (where I realised my true potential as a performer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 THINGS IN MY PURSE/BACKPACK&lt;br /&gt;1. My long wallet (yang dah hilang bau leather dia*hint hint*)&lt;br /&gt;2. My Mitsubishi handphone (yg dah banyak scratches &amp;amp; tiada bluetooth*another hint hint*)&lt;br /&gt;3. My Ipod Mini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 THINGS I DO WHEN I AM STRESS&lt;br /&gt;1. Cry&lt;br /&gt;2. Shout&lt;br /&gt;3. Talk to my rabbits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 PLACES I GO ON A DAILY BASIS&lt;br /&gt;1. My Bathing,Peeing &amp; Shitting Zone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;2. My Sleeping Zone&lt;br /&gt;3. Anywhere outta d house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 FAVOURITE FRUITS&lt;br /&gt;1. Lychee&lt;br /&gt;2. Mango&lt;br /&gt;3. Durians&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 NAMES I GO BY&lt;br /&gt;1. Nora&lt;br /&gt;2. Nura&lt;br /&gt;3. Fizah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 OF MY FAVOURITE FOOD&lt;br /&gt;1. Kway Teow noodles cooked in anyway&lt;br /&gt;2. Italian Food&lt;br /&gt;3. Satay&lt;br /&gt;(This makes me hungry just thinking abt them!Supper anyone?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 THINGS I'M WEARING RIGHT NOW&lt;br /&gt;1. Black Topshop Tee&lt;br /&gt;2. Black Fila Berms&lt;br /&gt;3. New CK Specs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO IS IN THE HOUSE WITH ME?&lt;br /&gt;My Dad,my mum, my younger bro &amp; my 3 rabbits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO AM I THINKING OF RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather keep dat a secret....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO DID I LAST TALK ON THE PHONE WITH?&lt;br /&gt;Reza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO DID I SIT WITH DURING MY 5TH PERIOD IN CLASS?&lt;br /&gt;Huh?What 5th period?What class?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON I TOLD THAT I LOVED?&lt;br /&gt;My best fren, Norafizah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO DO I WISH I AM WITH RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Errr....One of d World Cup Football Players esp yg dari Brazil....So all my World Cup crazed guy frens can finally give me d attention they suddenly stop giving me.....hehee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO GETS ON MY NERVES MOST IN SCHOOL?&lt;br /&gt;Again?What school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHERE IS MY PHONE?&lt;br /&gt;Beside My Laptop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHERE DO I SLEEP?&lt;br /&gt;Usually on my bed...sumtimes in d vehicles I'm travelling in...hehee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHERE IS THE PLACE I TOOK A RIDE TO?&lt;br /&gt;Ermm....I stayed home today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WAS THE LAST THING I ATE?&lt;br /&gt;3 chicken nuggets &amp;amp; 3 Japanese Crispy Chicken with lemon juice (Now I'm officially hungry again!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT COLOUR SHIRT AM I WEARING?&lt;br /&gt;Black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS THE CLOSEST ITEM TO ME THAT IS BLUE?&lt;br /&gt;My advance theory of driving book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO I LIKE MOST BOUT SCHOOL?&lt;br /&gt;Food,glorious food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS MY FAVOURITE COLOUR?&lt;br /&gt;Blue &amp; Purple (of all shades)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO I WEAR MOST OFTEN JEANS/SHORTS?&lt;br /&gt;Jeans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WAS THE LAST MOVIE I WATCHED?&lt;br /&gt;The Omen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN DID I START SCHOOL?&lt;br /&gt;1988&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN DID I LAST GO THE MALL?&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday.I went to Bugis Junction(Seiyu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN DID I LAST BURN SOMETHING?&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday(cigarette counts rite?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 people to do this 1. CT 2. Suliana 3. Nora&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/15963018-115021793362332826?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/115021793362332826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=115021793362332826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115021793362332826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/115021793362332826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/06/tagged-by-zura-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114996301222455919</id><published>2006-06-11T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T03:15:33.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;A Brief Update for d past week....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mon, 5th June - Went out riding late nite and hung out at Yishun Dam till 5 am....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tues, 6th June - Hung out wif CT and Su at Starbucks California Fitness Orchard for hours....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wed, 7th June - Went shopping at Bugis &amp; Raffles City Shopping Centre, bought myself a pair of  Levi's Red Tab jeans at a discount of $50(One of d perks of being a Club Levi's member)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thur, 8th June - Took my BTT and passed it then went to shop for a new pair of shoes. Finally found them at Novo, after which I met CT &amp;amp; was later joined by Suhaimi. We hung out at BK Borders from 4pm till 10.30pm gossiping and learning magic tricks from each other...hehee.....dah takde keje....Then I went riding again later at nite,hung out at Bilal Yishun till ard 5 am....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fri, 9th June - Met CT and Zura ard 3.30pm to go to Sentosa for a picnic....y 3.30pm?Coz CT had to work. Y the 3 of us only? Coz Su, Suliana &amp; her daughter had other commitments. It was fun though. We planned to take d Luge after the picnic but it was closed by the time we finished showering. Then we had dinner at McDonald's,Harboufront Centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat, 10th June - Went shopping wif my fren and got myself a new pair of specs. I caught 'The Omen' at GV Plaza Singapura,it was an okay movie. Not recommended for d faint hearted. Then had dinner at Swensen's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I shall stay at home and be a good girl, help mummy with all the house chores....hehee....like real only....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-114996301222455919?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114996301222455919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114996301222455919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114996301222455919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114996301222455919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/06/brief-update-for-d-past-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114900901642699577</id><published>2006-05-31T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T03:05:18.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am afterall human....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know my previous blogs have sounded positive and made me seem like a happy person.  I shall not deny it...I am actually breaking inside. But I know, no matter how hard a situation I am facing, there are others who are facing much worst. So I have been told of my flaws,painfully, but I have been told. And I am thankful to those who did so and also I apologise for all d pain I have caused to all of u. Forgive me for all my trespasses. I shall be on my guard now so as to try not to hurt you anymore. I do not wanna deny that things will not be same between us but I only hope for the best in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And it doesn't help that my past is still haunting me. In fact, you know who you are, hurt me with that personal msg u displayed purposely for me to see. U know who you are, I hope you are satisfied. You have managed to make me tear over n over again. I do not bear any grudges but I wanna apologise to you if I had in any way hurt you too. All I hope for you now is happiness and do stop all the lies and be daring enough to always be honest and truthful to the ones you love and the ones who love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;However, on the bright side, I am thankful and blessed to have some friends who are still there for me. You guys n gals are the reason I am still able to smile and move on with my life. I shall not mention names as you may want to remain anonymous.In fact I was given a very pleasant surprise today. Thanks my fren for making me smile....the potrait of me is beautifully done...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;D original pic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/hostelrm2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/hostelrm2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;D hand-drawn potrait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/amie_me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/amie_me.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-114900901642699577?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114900901642699577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114900901642699577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114900901642699577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114900901642699577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-am-afterall-human.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114883626795310121</id><published>2006-05-28T23:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T03:06:39.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;CT,Zura &amp; Su....u made my Sunday perfect....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have never had such a wonderful Sunday. Met up wif my gerlfren, CT and her fren who also happens to be a fren of another fren and an ex-bf, Zura(SG is such a small place!). Initially we were suppose to go to East Coast but sumhow we had a change of plans. We had our dinner first at Far East Plaza. Then they accompanied me to buy a top I've been aiming for a long time. It was a bit over my budget but I decided to buy it coz it looked sooo nice and the girls were like"Belilah...nanti lain kali datang dah takde kau menyesal". Such good salesgirls they can be...hehee...but ya no regrets the top IS nice and worth the money. Then we had to find a place to chill out. Zura suggested Balcony at Heeren. It's got a nice atmosphere coz it has a very cozy environment for friends to just chill out and talk. We were then joined by Suhaila(Su) who turn out to b a fren of one of the waiters there. If we'd had known, we would have waited for her to come first before ordering our drinks...bole dapat air free...hahaaa....nilah aku dahi jendol chap free....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So as normal we shared stories and experiences...ok fine fine...we were gossiping....then we saw a group of 'mat saleh' filming there. Surprisingly we were approached by them to be included in their filming. They were doing a tourism documentary and the film would be aired in Germany. U shud have seen d looks on each of our faces....muka terkejut berok campur senyuman kambing....maklumlah terfikir pasal mat mat German yg akan melihat muka kita nanti...hehee....So we were filmed not once but twice coz the batt went flat halfway d first time....It was hard okay to act as normal wen not only d camera was focusing on us but also d other patrons of Balcony. Tapi best gak skali skali feeling mcm film star...kwang kwang kwang....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We left Balcony around 11pm coz Zura n Su had to work in the morning. Skali while I was just telling myself wat a wonderful Sunday it had been, I was met with another pleasant surprise. D eagled-eyed Zura saw Shenny Andrea...doesn't ring a bell? Fans of d drama DIA....u shud know....we met Fifi,one of the strong and wicked characters in DIA(Fifi itu MONSTER!hahaa). And she is sooo beautiful even with minimal make-up(A very beautiful "monster" indeed). Us being fanatics of DIA took the opportunity of taking pics wif her.So girls I had fun and yes we will have more outings to come....&lt;br /&gt;Pics are coutesy of CT's N70...hehee.....free advertisement jap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/kekawan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/kekawan.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/mennora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/mennora.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/wenfifi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/wenfifi.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-114883626795310121?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114883626795310121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114883626795310121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114883626795310121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114883626795310121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/05/ctzura-su_114883626795310121.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114858012048474070</id><published>2006-05-25T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T03:07:14.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Exhausted.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been kept busy d whole Wednesday and Thursday....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On wednesday I met my NIE ladies at YCK MRT.....Afah,Atie &amp; Ayu were there first....turns out they spontaneously went to sign up for their driving licence w/o me of coz....Nurul was late....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;then we headed to have our brunch at Sakura after which we then went window shoppin....as the term says it....window shoppin....so nobody bought anything....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;then we chilled at Coffee Bean...and we spilled the beans....errr I mean we spilled out the latest updates in our lives....We then went separated ways.....Afah &amp;amp; Atie to tuition, Ayu to tarian, Nurul to meet her beloved Fir and me to get ready to party....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gotham Penthouse was on d menu that nite.....and we partied and danced till we couldn't dance no more....I was suppose to stay d nite at my fren's place but we only got back early d next morning wen d sun was shining....ya dat was how much fun we had....wat a stress reliever....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So on Thursday I had to b at my practicum school at about 1.45pm and I was still lacking of sleep by the time I got back home. I managed to catch a few winks though I was still groggy wen i got ready for the meeting. My practicum school is huge...damn huge....u hv to climb 7 flights of stairs to get to the P6 classes...looks like the weight losing season is about to start wen school reopens....after dat I hung out at Afah's place to girl talk wif a fren....So now wif my eyes barely open....I am goin to zzzzzz.......&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/15963018-114858012048474070?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114858012048474070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114858012048474070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114858012048474070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114858012048474070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/05/exhausted.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114827668499238221</id><published>2006-05-22T13:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T03:08:57.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I got this from K-sha's friendster bulletin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Which month does your birthday falls on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;January- Gothic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;February- Preppy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;March- Horny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;April- adorable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;May- Stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;June- Kinky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;July- Popular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;August- CraZy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;September- Beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;October- Pretty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;November- Nerdy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;December- Kissable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What day is ur birthday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1- Beauty Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2- princess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3- Ninja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4- Actor/Actress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5- Power-Ranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6- Gay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7- model&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8- Crack-Trash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9- Dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10- Candy Cane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11- Caution Freak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12- Angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;13- Irish Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;14- Sex Maniac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;15- Punk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;16- Alcoholic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;17- Teacher's Pet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;18- Stoner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;19- Pirate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;20- Fairy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;21- sexy beast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;22- Surfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;23- Piece of Pizza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;24- Hottie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;25- Druggie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;26- Drama Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;27- Surgeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;28- Poser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;29- Rockstar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;30- Hooker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;31- Care Bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What color is your hair?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;blonde=Who's sexually frustrated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;brown=Who's great in bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dirty blonde=Who is greatly frustrated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;black=Who needs a life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;red=Who loves to ride emus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pink=who loves to make out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I am a beautiful poser who's great in bed!Not such a bad combi than a horny care bear who's sexually frustrated....Yes peeps this is how bored I am.....&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/15963018-114827668499238221?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114827668499238221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114827668499238221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114827668499238221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114827668499238221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-got-this-from-k-shas-friendster.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114827617400980151</id><published>2006-05-21T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T03:09:27.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Da Vinci Code&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Abt a yr ago sumone inspired me to read this book. I bought it and finished reading it in one day,such was d addiction. I finally got to see d much anticipated movie and as I had expected the movie was as mind-boggling as the book. I am a satisfied Dan Brown fan. Thanks CT for accompanying me to the movie.&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/15963018-114827617400980151?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114827617400980151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114827617400980151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114827617400980151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114827617400980151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/05/da-vinci-code-abt-yr-ago-sumone.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114784390367159200</id><published>2006-05-16T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T03:10:04.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Suliana's Chalet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I didn't actually expect to enjoy myself at this chalet coz it's really been a loooong time since I hung out with the "General" teachers, especially Su, Kai &amp; Faizal. Damn we use to be the dynamic 4. Apa ke tidak mana kita pegi confem kecoh dgn tebiat tu dua² jejaka "idaman". I tot it was gonna b awkward coz there were gonna b sum other "General" teachers there.But it turn out to be a great chalet. I hitched a ride from Kai at Tampines to get to Aloha resorts. Sampai aje, aku perasan, si budak² pompuan yg lain mcm ada yg tak kena. Lerrr.....diaorg ingatkan aku ni matair Kai. WTF???Dat aside....chalet dia besar(4 bedroom) and also sebelah swimming pool tapikan mcm mana aku nak swim kalau aku tak tau swim?Yes peeps I can't swim and if u read one of my prev blog, I can't cycle either. Lagipun bikini aku tertinggal pat rumah(ahaks...mcm betul je aku nak pakai bikni pat chalet!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So anyway,the girls prepared d food (dat ikan pari bakarnye rasa is still unforgettable!) and the guys bbq-ed the food(acherly d girls pun tolong bbq, Su ajer mcm mem dok tepi jaga anak).Takpe Su aku faham ko tak pandai bbq(pasal kaulah fishball hangus, hitam legam dan rangup!) We had story telling sessions with Su, the nenek selampit, pertunjukkan silap mata oleh Jabbar The Great then singing sessions  with Faizal n Sufian, 2  seniman jalanan. We even had a b'day surprise for poster girl, Dayana. Overall chalet tu dah macam sarkes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I had fun and hope we do this again ah Su my laling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/IMG_0609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/IMG_0609.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/IMG_0610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/IMG_0610.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-114784390367159200?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114784390367159200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114784390367159200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114784390367159200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114784390367159200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/05/sulianas-chalet-i-didnt-actually.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114725977503037880</id><published>2006-05-10T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T03:17:29.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haircut...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After much consideration, I decided to do something with my hair. Afterall my curly hair roots were already about 2 inches long and I am tired of having to iron it out each time before going out. And I remember my supervisor for practicum saying I need to to do something about my hair.So I had my hair rebonded again today. Not only dat, I also had  abt 4 inches cut out and my hair recoloured. Now after 5 n 1/2 hrs of sitting in d hairdresser's chair, tolerating d tugging n pulling to make my hair slick straight, the sharp pain I got when the hair dye touched my scalp and the heat from the ironer against my scalp, my hair is now straighter, shorter and my blonde highlights are gone.  The total bill for d day =  $165.  Good price rite?  Considering my hair is long and it was rebonded and dyed. Oh well I am afterall a regular at that salon so if the auntie had not given me a good price she knew she would loose my loyalty. So I took pics of my new hair and here me w/o make up with my new hair.....not much of a diference though....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/IMG06%3F%3F44.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/IMG06%3F%3F44.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/IMG06%3F%3F43.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/IMG06%3F%3F43.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-114725977503037880?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114725977503037880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114725977503037880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114725977503037880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114725977503037880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/05/haircut.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114707212544179577</id><published>2006-05-08T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T03:18:15.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Girls Day Out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Been filling up my free time meeting up with my gfs, yesterday being one of them. Met up with Shikin n Rozi to catch a movie initially. But silly me acherly it's really dumb of me lah...did the wrong booking. Must b coz I got too much on my mind! I was suppose to book 3 movie tics at 1.50pm for Sun, and b'coz i did d booking on Sat, I did not change d date thus causing my booking to be made for Sat's session instead. Since GV do not allow any exchanges....I saw $29.50 fly away just like that. And of coz that really made me cuss up and down at myself. I remember saying "SHIT SHIT SHIT LAH!!" to the girl at d ticket counter. Of she couldn't possibly reply "Ya, u'r shit lah not mine" coz if she did, I'll make sure her ass is fired! She just smiled sweetly and say, "But u can still purchase another movie ticket if u really want to watch d movie." WTF!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh well, though d day started really badly and I had to deal with d embarassment of tellin my 2 frens that there was not goin to b any movie, the rest of d day went pretty fine. We decided to move off to Orchard(we were at GV Marina) by taking d shuttle bus from Marina Square. So d 3 of us were sceptical abt gettin on d bus coz no one was on it, neither was d bus driver. We waited till some pple got on it and so did we. We were all smiles to get a free ride  to Orchard(typical Singaporeans!haha) skali d bus went around Marina Square and ended up at at d same spot that we boarded it. From d back of d bus I could see question marks popping up on the other passengers head. Turns out d bus picked up some more passengers then finally brought us to Orchard Rd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The rest of the day was full of laughter, bitching and fun. We were suppose to be shopping but none of us ended up buying anything. Then Shikin had this idea of taking photo stickers(we were at Annex,Heeren). The problem with these photo booths is that they r in Japanese so we couldn't understand a single thing that we were pressing and we ended up with many candid shots, shouting and giggling in the booth. So I present u the finished product...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/File0032.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/320/File0032.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-114707212544179577?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114707212544179577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114707212544179577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114707212544179577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114707212544179577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/05/girls-day-out-been-filling-up-my-free.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114646085833413954</id><published>2006-05-01T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T03:20:56.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;IT is everywhere. IT is in my family, my friends and even my loves. What is IT? IT is the lying and cheating that occurs between couples that's usually linked to infidelity. IT sickens me. I do not understand why one must resort to IT when one have vowed never to even come close to IT. IT destroys the precious TRUST. IT destroys the bonds one have with the other. I've cried and suffered because of IT. I have to admit I am guilty of IT. Yes I am contradicting myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;However &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it takes courage for one to admit of doing IT. IT happened a long time ago and as soon as IT happened, I would admit to the other half of mine that I did IT. After I which I suffer the effects of IT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am sad now that IT is around me again. I am crying because I am seeing IT destroying the joy and happiness that I have around me. It destroyed the love and trust that I had for those around me be it my friends or families. IT is dangerously becoming a norm in life. IT has made me put off my plans of union with the other half in the future. IT may even destroy my family. I HATE IT! Pls God make IT go away....pls....perish it....pls...&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/15963018-114646085833413954?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114646085833413954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114646085833413954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114646085833413954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114646085833413954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/05/it-it-is-everywhere.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114632841292003846</id><published>2006-04-30T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T03:22:19.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why couldn't you just understand that all I want is the truth?Why can't u understand that all I want is for you to stop lying to me?Why is is so hard for u to just tell me the truth? If u think telling the truth will make me angry in the past,how sure are u that that will happen when u haven't even tried it NOW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm just sad that we have to go through all these. Maybe it is really retribution for all the lies that I told u before. Whatever it is, I shall just be strong and face it. Thank you granting me the great memories. I shall never forget your deeds. Goodbye my dear fren...&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/15963018-114632841292003846?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114632841292003846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114632841292003846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114632841292003846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114632841292003846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/04/why-why-couldnt-you-just-understand.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114615381510718622</id><published>2006-04-27T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T03:23:08.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Another B'day Mission Accomplished....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an advance b'day celebration for another April b'day baby today,Nurul.Tricked her into believing we were going for makan to celebrate the end of exams. Poor girl had to wait hours for the makan to begin. So when she finally realise there was a b'day cake on d table, she screamed!It's such an interesting feeling to see what surprises do to people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So we ate the food,proudly sponsored by the Go Go Girls Catering Services(thanks Khaiyisha,Syahida,Rasyidah &amp; Khatijah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then we presented the b'day presents with a twist. We gave Nurul 21 b'day prezzie BUT she had to earn it by doin 7 forfeits. Each forfeit done earns 3 prezzies. Nurul was made to sing while being spun, do a pole dance,  go on  d flyingfox(kite pon kena buat butt dance...bertuahnya Go Go Girls!tapi seksi abis,especially bontot kak Atie) , try imitate a bird(Afah yg jadi mating partnernye,sungguh lucu), push ayu n me from one point to another ( tapi kita pon kena push dia jugak, tapi kite tak dpt prezzie :( ), race kak Atie at an obstacle course(alaa...budak² keciknye version) n finally climb ropes.....&lt;br /&gt;She finally got all her prezzies....and at the end of d day we were all sweaty,sticky,smelly but shared loads of laughter....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nurul, hope u had a great advance b'day surprise, may Allah grant u u'r prayers n lastly HAPPY 21ST BIRTHDAY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/IMG_0560.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/IMG_0560.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/IMG_0555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/IMG_0555.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/IMG_0566.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/IMG_0566.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-114615381510718622?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114615381510718622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114615381510718622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114615381510718622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114615381510718622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/04/another-bday-mission-accomplished.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114606839556146310</id><published>2006-04-27T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T03:29:27.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally....I am exam-free for now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After only 2 n 1/2 hrs of sleep since yest,mugs of coffee, tons of notes that never quite got into my head and eyes that are now incomparable to that of a goldfish's eyes....ok I am exaggerating...I declare myself exam-free!!!wohoooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO school, no lectures, no tutorial all d way till June 26!Erm...now all I have to do is think about what I wanna during this break...hmmm.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;suggestions anyone?&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/15963018-114606839556146310?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114606839556146310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114606839556146310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114606839556146310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114606839556146310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/04/finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114554835800158528</id><published>2006-04-20T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T14:21:02.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was but only a dream....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i woke up smiling. No....i did not get "IT' yesterday...for god's sake i dun have a bf to start with....but well...hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was a splendid dream that gave me a smile on my face. And NO it was not a wet dream...aku tak tau camne pompuan wet dream,sumpah aku tak tahu!&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt tat I was driving and riding a motorbike....syok abis!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To begin with I dunno what or whose car i was driving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. In the dream I was driving super smooth but sumhow I had a problem with the brake coz my feet just couldn't find it...part ni aku rasa inspired by Ayu yg tak tau camne nak brake kereta...sumhow I finally found d brake n could stop the car...sama lagi lah Ayu. All this while I had Rendra as my passenger...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ntah kenapa si Rendra tak drive pulak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;...orang yg dah dapat driving licence since 2003....if u still dunno I still do not have a driving licence and I have never drove a car...at most I have only learnt how to start the engine of a Hyundai Accent.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after I manage to stop the car, tukar pulak lah...naik motor lak...tu takpe...Rendra jadi akunye pillion....u see in reality...I do not have a Class 2B/2A/2 licence.....and another thing u must know I do not...errr....I do not know how to ride a....ok ok....I admit it!I do not know how to ride a bicycle. Yes I, Nurafizah who is actually turning 23 this year do not know how to ride a bicycle....apa ketawa?!Aku ada kekurangan apa...korang tahu rollerblade tak?Kalau tau bagus...nanti kita gi blading pat East Coast...kita challenge budak-budak 2 roda tu dgn 8 roda kita....hmph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I was on happy pills riding the bike(dia mcm moto 125Z gitu ah),with Rendra at the back on the way to Orchard Rd(this I know coz I told Rendra I wasn't sure about the route to Orchard Rd). Skali halfway, I was riding under a block of flats(it started to get nonsensical here) and I was blocked by this basket of durians...and then there were some kids around there....I was screaming at a kid to move the basket and this kid had placed his handphone which then rang and disappeared under the durians....so I got off the bike trying to move the basket while the kid was bugging me abt his handphone and me causing scratches on it....I got physical and here is where it became even stupid...the kid turned into marshmellows...haha....yes white squishy marshmellow that I so love to eat....so d dream ended there....&lt;br /&gt;Stupid ending but still the ecstatic feeling of being able to ride a bike...no no...motorcycle to be precise...is enough to make me wake up with a smile. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see...I love being on a motorcycle and since I can't cycle to begin with, I have to make do with being the pillion. I've been on road bikes, motor kap-chai but my fav is of course sportsbike(Nurafizah hearts R1). So ya the dream has motivated me to sign up for my driving licence next Thurs...insyallah....and sumone has promised to teach me to ride a bicycle again(the first time failed when I finally manage to cycle but banged straight into a washing machine that was dumped under the void deck....abeh orang tu tak ajar camne nak belok?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so I think I better get back to revision now...nak motivate Afah untuk blajar...blajar Fah...blajar....jgn jadi mcm aku org suruh blajar aku blog...eh btw muka ko masih pat hp aku ah....ko jadi akunye lesbian partner aight!haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-114554835800158528?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114554835800158528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114554835800158528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114554835800158528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114554835800158528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/04/it-was-but-only-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114543335044163082</id><published>2006-04-19T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T22:23:19.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Have Style....without the "l" &amp; "e"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My lower right eyelid is in pain...which makes me feel even lazier to study for d exams...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This sty is a recurrance...and it is damn red n irritatingly itchy...I feel like my already chubby cheek is carrying a heavy burden....d swelling was really bad yesterday....so I went to d doc today....got my antibiotics n dat same old cream....$22 poorer...sigh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh well demi Nani &amp;amp; Mukhlis akan ku terus berjuang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/15963018-114543335044163082?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114543335044163082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114543335044163082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114543335044163082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114543335044163082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-have-style.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114500247217183092</id><published>2006-04-13T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T16:25:34.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;re-Exams Stress Reliever - Ayu's B'day Surprise!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now where do I start....ok abt a wk before d exams now n we had a pre b'day celebration for Ayu like no other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;D day started with Afah's wake up call for an umbrella...So I went to her house wif 2 umbrellas to d rescue n we went shopping for d ingredients for Ayu's b'day celebration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Left d b'day cake at Afah's house n I then rushed home to hv d breakfast Mama n Ayah bought for me....then got ready for Ayu's b'day....then went back to Afah's house again....&lt;br /&gt;Due to change of venue of celebration, I had to go back home again to change jeans n take my camera....berpeluh abis aku!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I met ayu under my blk,escorted her to Afah's place and then purposely asked her to open d closed door and SURPRISE!!!&lt;br /&gt;I know Ayu was super shocked n surprised...hehee....&lt;br /&gt;So we sang b day song,cut d cake n Ayu opened d pressies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/IMG_0524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/IMG_0524.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/hpim1479.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/hpim1479.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/IMG_0528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/IMG_0528.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we kidnap Ayu, blindfolded her and brought her to SNOW CITY!Loads of snow,fun,screaming n laughter(I had a bruise on my butt though thanks to d snow humps).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/hpim1499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/hpim1499.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/2651829795872l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/2651829795872l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/2651817102474l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/2651817102474l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we headed to Mcdonald's before Ayu had to go for tarian practise and all of us went our separate ways....&lt;br /&gt;Lovely b'day though Ayu did say she "BENCI" us sumtime during d celebration....tapi aku tau Ayu bedek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: More pics have been uploaded at my fotopgs...sila lah ye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-114500247217183092?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114500247217183092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114500247217183092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114500247217183092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114500247217183092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/04/pre-exams-stress-reliever-ayus-bday.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114460277921089495</id><published>2006-04-10T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T01:12:59.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Moving away from my lovelife....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall not blog about my lovelife for now...it is super complicated as it already is...so i shall focus d entries on d other parts of my life....&lt;br /&gt;But I would like to thank Afah, Ayu, Atie n Nurul for lending me u'r listening ears. Even though u hv u'r own probs, u were willing to listen and gave me u'r sincerest advice. I love u babes!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I had a panic attack for a while, wen I was trying to do my assignment today...my pc was infected with a worm( worm_brontok)...stupid damn worm came from an email(which i tot was from my fren)...and it spread into my thumbdrive which i later used on my laptop and thus infected my laptop!So my pc,thumbdrive n laptop was infected and i had no antivirus protection!!d online virus scan could not delete it....&lt;br /&gt;so i had to go buy an antivirus software....and thank god...it manage to get rid of d worm!&lt;br /&gt;so d lesson learn today is to always hv an antivirus installed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/15963018-114460277921089495?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114460277921089495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114460277921089495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114460277921089495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114460277921089495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/04/moving-away-from-my-lovelife.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114439505359546629</id><published>2006-04-07T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T15:32:47.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Closure....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do realise the previous entries have been very very much filled wif hate and anger. And also along with all d hate n anger, was name-calling and criticising. It was wrong to do dat but I have to admit dat it was beyond ctrl. I was already angry and frustrated wif my ex-bf abt sum other things/lies which he did/told. Thus d friendster msg that revealed even more lies that he had told me was like "fuel added to the fire" in me...&lt;br /&gt;I did not mean to lash out an attack on D****. Yes i do regret it. And I hv contacted &amp; spoken to D**** dat wednesday itself and apologise to her for my rash act.We r now on good terms as I see it.&lt;br /&gt;However, I shall not delete d entries regarding this matter as this blog serves to show d UPs N DOWNs of my life. And I wish to stick by my choice of just disguising d names of d parties involved.&lt;br /&gt;T*** I hope it is now clear to u dat it was NVR in my intention to 'jatuhkan maruah' ur bestfren D****.It was just an entry I wrote in d midst of my anger, frustration and confusion. I bear no grudges against u or ur best fren b'coz the root of dis prob is actually my ex-bf. Thus I hope this entry of apology will b a closure to this matter. I apologise if my entries in any way hv caused any of u readers emotional harm, especially to D**** &amp;amp; T***. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/15963018-114439505359546629?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114439505359546629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114439505359546629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114439505359546629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114439505359546629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/04/closure.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114418037933170341</id><published>2006-04-05T03:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T03:52:59.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I still can't sleep....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope my eyes refuse to shut...my brain refuses to stop thinking....&lt;br /&gt;So I shall blog....&lt;br /&gt;Y is it dat wen one party is ready to play his/her part in d relationship...d other party always spoils it?&lt;br /&gt;Y is it dat wen u tink everything will be okay...it just always seem to turn out d other way round?&lt;br /&gt;Y is it dat wen I am attached...all these things happen?&lt;br /&gt;Y oh y can't  I just find dat one guy...dat one to spend d rest of my life with?&lt;br /&gt;I know d perfect guy for me does not n will nvr exist...&lt;br /&gt;I dun expect a lot....just average looks....and he must b taller....&lt;br /&gt;What I expect most is sumone who will b honest wif me, who knows how to make me smile, who will accept and LOVE me for my handicaps and who will respect me n my decisions...as i would to him.&lt;br /&gt;Is dat too much to ask for?&lt;br /&gt;I dun tink so...coz I know I'm not dat perfect...n for dat I tank God...coz if I was perfect...I wouldn't b who I m today....I'll be one selfish,arrogant,thoughtless b****....&lt;br /&gt;So for now i need a break....as suggested by a fren....I SHALL PLAY D FIELD BUT NOT GET TACKLED....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/15963018-114418037933170341?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114418037933170341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114418037933170341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114418037933170341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114418037933170341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-still-cant-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114417650823763223</id><published>2006-04-05T02:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T03:03:08.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;font-family:Garamond;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  &lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lembaran Cinta Pudar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 128);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sayang...surat ini ku tulis dikejauhan malam...&lt;br /&gt;Ketika hujan gerimis...&lt;br /&gt;Biarpun bercinta dengan mu sungguh indah...&lt;br /&gt;Namun memutuskannya aku terluka...&lt;br /&gt;Tapi biarlah kekecewaan hari ini&lt;br /&gt;Dari nanti kehilangan harga diri&lt;br /&gt;Aku telah tiba dipenghujung kesabaran&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum lebih menderita&lt;br /&gt;Biarlah aku yang memberikan keputusan..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noktah dibaris akhir...&lt;br /&gt;Ku redha keputusan suratan takdir&lt;br /&gt;Telah lama menunggu&lt;br /&gt;Masa yang berharga sesia berlalu&lt;br /&gt;Kau memberi harapan yang&lt;br /&gt;Palsu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( korus )&lt;br /&gt;Oh... oh...&lt;br /&gt;Kerana tiada&lt;br /&gt;Pendirian yang nyata&lt;br /&gt;Kututupi lembaran&lt;br /&gt;Cinta pudar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiada ketelusan&lt;br /&gt;Tiada keberanian&lt;br /&gt;Lama menanti&lt;br /&gt;Jawapan pasti&lt;br /&gt;Terkulai kini&lt;br /&gt;Mimpi... Mimpi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( solo &amp; ulang korus 2X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan lembaran ini&lt;br /&gt;Akan tiada lagi&lt;br /&gt;Yang asyik menghitung hari dalam mimpi&lt;br /&gt;Oh... mimpi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Selesai surat ini kau tatapi...&lt;br /&gt;Aku harap kau mengerti...&lt;br /&gt;Setelah ini antara kita&lt;br /&gt;Akan tiada pertemuan lagi..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;aku nak dgr lagu ni smp aku tido....&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-114417650823763223?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114417650823763223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114417650823763223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114417650823763223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114417650823763223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/04/lembaran-cinta-pudar-sayang.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114417259772426819</id><published>2006-04-05T01:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T15:13:03.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And to continue from d previous blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh D**** ko buat kelakar apa?Ko ingat aku ni so-chai ko?KO panggil R***** bastard pastu ko suruh aku tolong ko lak mintak duit....&lt;br /&gt;pastu ko suruh aku tolong ko as a fren lagi...KO SAPA?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nama bapak ko pon aku tak tau lah!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KO bestfren aku kapa?best fren aku pon takde suruh aku pi carik org mintak hutang lah BODOH!&lt;br /&gt;dah lah english ko bertrabor...nasib baik kepala otak aku pandai...leh faham apa ko type...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;aku tak peduli apa yg org nak pikir lepas baca ni blog...&lt;br /&gt;aku amat marah...amat sedih..amat kecewa...amatlah segala yg negatif....&lt;br /&gt;aku takle tido mlm ni...so aku blog...dan akan aku blog apa yg aku boleh sampai aku tertido....&lt;br /&gt;yes i am super super super emotional now...even Ice Age 2 can't make me smile anymore!&lt;br /&gt;blardeeee hell!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/15963018-114417259772426819?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114417259772426819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114417259772426819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114417259772426819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114417259772426819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/04/and-to-continue-from-d-previous-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114416933762699032</id><published>2006-04-05T00:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T15:12:05.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I AM SORRY I HAD TO BREAK MY PROMISE NOT TO CRY TONITE MY FREN....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but look wat i i receive from my frienster msg today....&lt;br /&gt;another truth i've been kept from my bf...&lt;br /&gt;WHY?WHY?WHY?????????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Nura,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im D**** (h***** gal ) sorry la if i disturb u ya...&lt;br /&gt;Just need to clarific wit u abt ur bf..... Dier ni my&lt;br /&gt;best friend ex (T***) ok la i understand u guys start&lt;br /&gt;to patch again rite (after he break wit my friend).&lt;br /&gt;but e bottom line , dier pinjam my friend duit $650&lt;br /&gt;to buy handphone n we trust him tat he would stay&lt;br /&gt;sinerely wit friend.... tapi he one of e bastard siak.&lt;br /&gt;unluckily..... my guy noe u (classmate rite)&lt;br /&gt;thanks god n he help us to trace ur bf..... I hope&lt;br /&gt;u can help me by asking him e money or pass me&lt;br /&gt;e phone.... Recently i called him n ask abt money&lt;br /&gt;n he inform me tat by tis 12 april 06 he will pay&lt;br /&gt;up... Just help me as a friend ya..... do drop me e&lt;br /&gt;email ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks&lt;br /&gt;D****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dear bf...u said T*** was just a friend...well i guess u lied AGAIN.......&lt;br /&gt;N u said d money was from u'r pay...so u lied AGAIN N AGAIN....&lt;br /&gt;tak cukup ke dgn apa yg u dah bohong selama ni....aku penat!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I HATE U!I REALLY HATE U NOW!&lt;br /&gt;MY HEART IS NOW SHREDED, TORN, TATTERED, BLASTED, SMASHED....I DUNNO WAT ELSE TO TYPE....&lt;br /&gt;GOD PLS GIVE ME D STRENGTH TO GO THRU DIS AGAIN....I DUN DESERVE DIS...I KNOW I DUN!&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/15963018-114416933762699032?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114416933762699032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114416933762699032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114416933762699032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114416933762699032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-am-sorry-i-had-to-break-my-promise.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114416612285906619</id><published>2006-04-04T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T02:26:34.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;ICE AGE 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Caught Ice Age 2 just now....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;can't stop laughing in d theatre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;it was not just any theatre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;it's d NEW movie theatre at The Cathay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;d interior is soooo cool...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;it's like walking into a theatre for a play...coz d screen is on a stage....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;superb surround system...&lt;br /&gt;overall....dat will be d movie theatre i shall frequent in d near future...&lt;br /&gt;happy day today...dun wanna think abt d sad parts :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/15963018-114416612285906619?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114416612285906619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114416612285906619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114416612285906619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114416612285906619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/04/ice-age-2-caught-ice-age-2-just-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114408023531006409</id><published>2006-04-04T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T00:28:44.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dissapointed, Depressed, Down....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Let me have my space.....&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/15963018-114408023531006409?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114408023531006409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114408023531006409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114408023531006409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114408023531006409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/04/dissapointed-depressed-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114381591341841526</id><published>2006-03-31T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T12:27:59.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;PESTA PESTA PESTA....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still laughing while typing this...&lt;br /&gt;Was doing my Sastera assignment while watching tv....changed the channel to Suria and the show "Pesta Pesta Pesta" was on.....I've already watched this wen it aired live...but I watched it again coz I just needed some noise in the background to do my work...&lt;br /&gt;The show was about giving ourageous awards to the local Malayscene stars but my fav award was the "Fan Paling Heboh". This fan was to shout as loud and as creative as possible. There was this makcik who wore a tudung. Yes,dat's her pic. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/fanpalingheboh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/fanpalingheboh.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She was selected as one of the finalist for that particular award....and OMG...she shouted,screamed,yelled( i dunno which one to use) like she almost got the greatest fright in her life with her face looking like she was in pain...muka mcm tgh tahan taik siol!Tak Bole Angzzzz.....&lt;br /&gt;I started laughing the moment I saw this fat makcik shout/scream/yell or watever it is she did....goodness even the show's hosts, Rilla Melati couldn't stop herself from laughing wen she heard d makcik...&lt;br /&gt;She was shaking her ass like nobody's biz on stage....I was worried that she would get a heart attack from all that shaking!&lt;br /&gt;SCARY !Still d show is a fresh approach to make the local tv scene more interesting.&lt;br /&gt;Ok back to sastera....&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/15963018-114381591341841526?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114381591341841526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114381591341841526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114381591341841526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114381591341841526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/03/pesta-pesta-pesta.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114363929523155696</id><published>2006-03-29T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T15:09:49.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Busy...busy...busy...week!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a very busy and hectic week for me this week.It's mid week and I already feel tired. I have soooo many things to be done...yet sumhow...it's so hard for me to get it done...as if there's a magnet or a force pulling me away from my school work. I guess I need to work on d discipline part...&lt;br /&gt;Rite now I have yet to study for Dr Abbas's test tomorow...d good thing is I was given d qns...the bad thing is...I feel really tired and I dun feel like memorising or even reading d notes he gave...banyak sgt Vitamin M(malas)!&lt;br /&gt;I also have to reread d debate points for tomorow.....haizz....&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, there is the sastera assignment to be completed...I am aiming for a 20 pg essay...which makes me feel even more tired....&lt;br /&gt;So rite now I am feeling lethargic....I just got back from meeting my bf...my eyes are telling me to go to sleep but it's only 9.20pm!!&lt;br /&gt;Ok I think i'm gonna try to study.....&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/15963018-114363929523155696?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114363929523155696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114363929523155696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114363929523155696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114363929523155696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/03/busy.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114321122771798894</id><published>2006-03-24T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T14:18:38.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AL-FATIHAH FOR ARAFAH'S, LATE SON....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was awaken by Arafah's call ard 5.30 dis morn...my dear fren was sobbing uncontrollably.....wen she relayed the news of her son's passing away....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inna lillahi wa inna lillahi raji'un&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I really didn't know wat to say(still blur from d dream i was in)...in fact I can't recall wat I asked her....&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't go back to bed aft Afah hung up....slowly d news sank in and I wanted so much to say sumthing to console Afah...but I guess it's better to let her calm down first....&lt;br /&gt;I knew sumthing had to b done....but I just dunno wat....suddenly my fon vibrated again(yes I was awaken by d vibration....I'm a light sleeper u c)...&lt;br /&gt;Kak Ti mass-sms...made me call her n tell her dat I couldn't go back to sleep...so did she!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aft Kak Ti...I called Nurul....she too couldn't sleep aft d news....talk to her for a while den I went online....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wanted to blog but aft 3 lines...I deleted everything....coz I just couldn't and didn't know how to continue d blog...&lt;br /&gt;Aft visiting Afah wif d NIE girls, I felt it's now appropriate to blog....&lt;br /&gt;ARAFAH...dis blog is for u and arwah Iqbal....&lt;br /&gt;I hope u look at it optimistically.....Iqbal, u'r darling son is now in Allah's embrace, no more tubes, no more medication and especially NO MORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; PAIN....in a way, all d sufferings he went thru and d emotional sufferings u went thru for him has come to a closure....u'r darling Iqbal will b waiting for u at Allah's heavenly gates and one day he will be u'r saviour....just like how hard u tried to save him....&lt;br /&gt;Be strong for u'r other darling, Ikhsan...&lt;br /&gt;Lastly.....&lt;br /&gt;To d Muslims reading this let us say Al-Fatihah for Arafah's late son, Iqbal Bin Muhammad Zulkiflie....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/15963018-114321122771798894?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114321122771798894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114321122771798894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114321122771798894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114321122771798894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/03/al-fatihah-for-arafahs-late-son.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114303722438526722</id><published>2006-03-21T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T15:08:15.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;D PROBLEM WITH PMS.....&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I nvr tot PMS would affect me badly....&lt;br /&gt;I was suppose to met my bf after classes today....&lt;br /&gt;So i really dressed up and even wore my fav perfume....&lt;br /&gt;My class was suppose to end at 4.30pm...I received his sms at ard 3pm saying he was eating his "breakfast"...after his shooting session.&lt;br /&gt;Smsed back and tld him to meet me at d interchange at 5pm....he replied OK...&lt;br /&gt;Class ended and I called him on the way to d interchange....&lt;br /&gt;Turns out he just woke up from his slumber.....&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to PMS...i became emotional, started to estuate....and decided not to meet him if he isn't at d interchange by d time I arrive....&lt;br /&gt;As expected he wasn't there...so in my anger...I left to study wif my NIE gerls.....&lt;br /&gt;D anger got really bad wen eh called me later and tried to reason wif me.So bad dat, wen confronted by my frens if I was okay after saying I was very angry at him.....my tears flowed....tried my best not to burst out....&lt;br /&gt;Knowing d NIE gerls...their jokes and laughter can help anyone set aside/cover up their emotions....so i did...&lt;br /&gt;My bf appeared later sumwhere near my house wen I was on my way home....&lt;br /&gt;I ignored him...&lt;br /&gt;Later wen Afah talked to me on MSN....she made me realise I might be havin PMS....which i so agree and so I apologise to my dear bf...(Tanks a lot Afah!)&lt;br /&gt;So my dear, wen u read dis....I'm sorry for being so emotional...pls do take note of the 3rd wk of the mth....I COULD B PMS-ing!&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/15963018-114303722438526722?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114303722438526722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114303722438526722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114303722438526722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114303722438526722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/03/d-problem-with-pms.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114303498836941887</id><published>2006-03-19T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T15:07:10.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, I woke up to Afah's msg abt Khatijah's bro's, Hakim, b'day which totally slipped off my mind...&lt;br /&gt;Since Afah was goin wif hubby &amp; son....I had to find sumone else to go wif coz I didn't know how to get there.&lt;br /&gt;So I went there wif Nurul(too bad Ayu can't make it,it'd had been her n Nurul if not)....met the rest under Khatijah's void deck....went up once Afah arrive wif hubby &amp;amp; son....&lt;br /&gt;As usual....with Syahida n Rasyidah around things got really kecoh-rable.&lt;br /&gt;I have to compliment Khatijah's parents dishes...kuah soto dier POWER tapi pada aku kuah satay n daging satay dier LAGI POWER!I wonder y Khatijah is so skinny though....&lt;br /&gt;So we took pics wif d b'day boy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/IMG_0506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/IMG_0506.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Afah, Hubby &amp; son had to leave....together wif Kak Atie n Hafiz....&lt;br /&gt;Nurul left wif Khaiyisha...both to meet their bfs....&lt;br /&gt;So Khatijah, Syahida, Rashidah &amp;amp; me played.....THE GAME OF LIFE.....my very first time playing!I won d the second round!!&lt;br /&gt;After maghrib, we left for Causeway Point, went shopping a bit den I left for hm...&lt;br /&gt;My bf...well...he was working...sigh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/15963018-114303498836941887?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114303498836941887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114303498836941887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114303498836941887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114303498836941887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/03/today-i-woke-up-to-afahs-msg-abt.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114261528108168077</id><published>2006-03-17T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T15:02:09.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Rite now I have 7 pimples on my face....it is super red and I will nvr leave d house without any concealer on my face....y is dis happening?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Coz I am super stressed up.....2 assignments due next wk and both and incomplete.....So I'm kinda taking a break from all d thinking abt sastera and linguistics while writing dis....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I just finished reading Ayu's blog and my heart goes out to her coz I know how she feels...in fact wen I wrote my tag to her abt my ex-bf n me...my eyes started to water....dats how much pain I'm holding in me even up till now.....But Ayu my dear fren...u hv to let go...b'coz ur living in d present...if u keep running back to u'r past...u'll never see d happiness d future holds for u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I let my ex-bf go....finally...afterall the months of confusion and emotional stir-ups....and my current bf...well let's not talk abt him now....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Point is Ayu, ur ex-bf moved on and so must u. I know u have dat strength in u...u just need to b brave and let it out.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;There are times wen I tink back abt my ex-bf and the tears will definitely flow but at d end of it all I dry em and tell myself....he's not worth it!I know now that those tears I shed is my way of letting d hurt go bit by bit...I dun cry much now...NO...NOT BECOZ OF MY BF...but b'coz I know I'm happier now....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;So that's it.....I feel like there's a lump in my throat now...coz I'm holding back my tears...I dedicate this entry to Ayu...a fren who nvr fails to make me laugh everytime I'm around her...*muacks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-114261528108168077?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114261528108168077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114261528108168077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114261528108168077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114261528108168077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/03/rite-now-i-have-7-pimples-on-my-face.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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-15963018.post-114225792124282319</id><published>2006-03-13T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T15:06:27.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I start this blog as I really am estuating underneath...here is d story...&lt;br /&gt;I came to my bf's house today to just hang out wif him...then I decided to sorta do some spying by checking his MSN log files...&lt;br /&gt;Hey ho...to my surprise...he has been chatting to his ex-gf...and as I read on...he has a nickname for her which I can't seem to recall...then came d big blow...he typed "I miss you"...what the hell!!!&lt;br /&gt;Tears of anger were already dwelling yet I braved my self to check of the next largest log file wif a girly nick...&lt;br /&gt;I can't really recall her nick but she turns out to be his flirt buddy...wohooo!!!My bf has a flirt buddy whom he calls dear, baby...u get wat I mean...&lt;br /&gt;I fought wif myself so that I would not blow my head off...I went to the toilet...he went to his room where the computer was...and...well I acted as if everything was ok...when he asked if I was angry...&lt;br /&gt;I manage to carry on the act...even though I know he wasn't convinced...i let him sent me to school...luckily...Rasyidah, Khaiyisha and Khatijah were at the interchange so he went off coz I wanted to go to sch wif my frens...&lt;br /&gt;But oh God in my heart I was estuating.....&lt;br /&gt;I held all the anger but confided in my friends...thanks ayu,afah,nurul and atie for listening...&lt;br /&gt;I finally got his explanation...on the fon...but...&lt;br /&gt;How could he? How could he say that it was all for fun...all bcoz he was bored...?&lt;br /&gt;He may not have meant the words he said...still it really hurt me...&lt;br /&gt;How can I not believe that he does not miss his ex-gf as stated in the log and mean it?&lt;br /&gt;Even I miss my ex-bf sumtimes but I dun say it coz I know it would not change anything...&lt;br /&gt;What hurts me further is that this flirt buddy he has is a girl from NIE...named L*****&lt;br /&gt;If it is true that dis L***** knows I am attached to my bf and yet she dares to regard him as a flirt buddy then by all means...I'll show her what a catfight is all about!&lt;br /&gt;Then again...y would I wanna fight for my bf?? Nah...he's not worth any catfight! He's not even worth a tiny struggle!&lt;br /&gt;I accepted him not for the looks (coz he's typically average-looking), not for the money (aww...c'mon,he's in NS lah!) but because of the devotion that I have never seen sumone have towards me...which he had for me...&lt;br /&gt;But it seems this devotion seems to have fade...maybe it's because of me and my past behaviour towards him...still if u're really devoted to sumone...revenge is never in u'r dictionary...&lt;br /&gt;He tried to make it up by personally sending me a bouquet of tulips (my 2nd fav flower) but even that couldn't cheer me up. I just took the bouquet and closed d door...&lt;br /&gt;Now he's downstairs...waiting for me to accept his apologies...and to give him another chance...&lt;br /&gt;Forgiving him is do-able...to give him another chance is what I have yet to consider...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/1600/IMG_0505.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3880/1497/200/IMG_0505.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15963018-114225792124282319?l=estuated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/feeds/114225792124282319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15963018&amp;postID=114225792124282319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114225792124282319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15963018/posts/default/114225792124282319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estuated.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-start-this-blog-as-i-really-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Lil_Fiz</name><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>
