<?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-7549632739858873934</id><updated>2012-02-14T20:55:18.889+08:00</updated><category term='Bring me back to where all the awesome things happened.'/><category term='#cinta #si #kunangkunang'/><category term='#royalwedding'/><category term='I&apos;m sorry. I&apos;m sorry. 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Drop Out'/><category term='#catherinemiddleton'/><title type='text'>Nurul Amirah's.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>314</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-7421022812066248746</id><published>2012-02-14T18:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T20:55:18.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dan di suatu masa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sltW72QuLmY/TzpZjE3AvsI/AAAAAAAABO0/Jos6AnrHo7k/s1600/140220123376-tile.jpg" style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sltW72QuLmY/TzpZjE3AvsI/AAAAAAAABO0/Jos6AnrHo7k/s320/140220123376-tile.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708973936780295874" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span &gt;hehe short notes by my girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a_yRER8IzHs/Tzo07RZHPMI/AAAAAAAABOo/70jfiFppJ-M/s1600/516803781.jpg" style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a_yRER8IzHs/Tzo07RZHPMI/AAAAAAAABOo/70jfiFppJ-M/s320/516803781.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708933670531185858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SIut4HRqRFk/Tzo061IUzFI/AAAAAAAABOc/farN7AbMHHg/s1600/140220123365.jpg" style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SIut4HRqRFk/Tzo061IUzFI/AAAAAAAABOc/farN7AbMHHg/s320/140220123365.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708933662944578642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; " &gt;&lt;b&gt;By Syazana&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V2NrRmzIS3k/Tzo06vV7PRI/AAAAAAAABOQ/Sg5tRDHht78/s1600/140220123363.jpg" style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V2NrRmzIS3k/Tzo06vV7PRI/AAAAAAAABOQ/Sg5tRDHht78/s320/140220123363.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708933661391011090" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; " &gt;&lt;b&gt;By Afiqah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; line-height: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;" &gt;Happy Tuesday and Happy Friendship Day and Happy Vday and Happy Birthday to my primary school friends, Ahmad Iskandar and Hakim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;And hello Draco :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;Hehe I love today. Nope not because it's valentine's day obviously. And also not including p.e lesson where I had to run 2.4km under the scorching hot sun. Not funny seh ish. But anyway, today's really a great day. My girls and I 'celebrated' friendship day and we exchanged letters to each other. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;Awkward but I really loved it. We should have started this exchanging of letters since sec 1 lor. So sweet leh my friends. Their letters... And haha Amm cried when she read the letters me, Syazana and Afs wrote to her. Hahaha this girl forever emotional sia! But I'm glad she likes it and she's touched with whatever we wrote haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;Then after school, Atiqah and Ammarah bought for me a red balloon hahah so sweet la! Then all of us wrote something on each others' balloons in the bus and we camwhored hahaha. Oh my this is seriously how I should enjoy my last year in secondary school sia. Hais so happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;Then when I got home, mum fried butter prawns for us! ZE BEST! It's been so long... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;So tonight, I shall write a letter to Akmal since he really wanted it! Lol. Eh btw, not fair sia. My sister every occasion confirm get polaroid photos! Me leh, use handphone or camera only... *hinthint I want a polaroid lehhhhhhhhhhhh! Hehehehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;Okay. So. Stress is already setting in. Especially for F&amp;amp;N. Every time I consult my teacher, whoa confirm got things not right. Then have to rethink and all. And for chem, have to memorise a lot of things. Whoa the precipitate part already like have to memorise a lot. What more the other topics. For math, my teacher lately has been giving surprise tests. Not cool. I would have studied for them and score better if he were to inform us days before the actual test seh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;Hais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;Okay. Lets enjoy 2 songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3yBKXFzGGwo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uKo68YzRE9k" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;Haha ni la my dad asked me to download for him. Then now I can't stop listening to them :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-7421022812066248746?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/7421022812066248746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2012/02/dan-di-suatu-masa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/7421022812066248746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/7421022812066248746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2012/02/dan-di-suatu-masa.html' title='dan di suatu masa'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sltW72QuLmY/TzpZjE3AvsI/AAAAAAAABO0/Jos6AnrHo7k/s72-c/140220123376-tile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-4757900514912939510</id><published>2012-02-10T18:35:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T19:19:41.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>suatu masa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_PgRWV994fg/TzT1jskxJaI/AAAAAAAABNs/dfPadK6VRA4/s1600/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; margin-right: auto; margin-left: auto;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 74px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_PgRWV994fg/TzT1jskxJaI/AAAAAAAABNs/dfPadK6VRA4/s320/cats.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707456621394863522" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;" &gt;Ah hi. It's finally Friday omg. This week has been a very busy week. Uhm actually, almost every week is a busy week lol. But I don't know why, but now I am starting to feel super tired, especially now that I end school earliest at 3pm. When I get to reach home by 6pm, after doing all the necessary things, I straight took my nap. Ah cannot take it already. Plus the weather is seriously not helping lately okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;Ugh one thing I find kinda annoying is to have malay class at 2pm on Fridays. And because of that, I no longer will be able to be dismissed at 12.30pm. I mean like, they should have like set it on Mondays or Wednesdays lor. Hais I shall just endure this till June. Then once I am done with my Malay O's, I AM DONE WITH MALAY. I am excited to get Malay O's over and done with even though I love malay. Nowadays, during malay classes, we will do past years papers and worksheets and all. Kinda tired doing all those. I have yet to start memorising peribahasa okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;Nevertheless, just now, after my last lesson, I walked pass the Sec 4/5 noticeboard and I came across this note written by my form teacher. It's so sweet leh. Hais how time flies. In months time, we are going to graduate. Totally not looking forward to that day, cause secondary school years have been beyond amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;Here is the note:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; margin-right: auto; margin-left: auto;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-slBkdC1_P_0/TzT45FqsgPI/AAAAAAAABN4/EBnQKLwQIiE/s320/100220123349.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707460287442747634" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;Sweet right? Now I'm a little bit more motivated to do better. And Mr Elijah Ong also posted this on our class' facebook page:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 100%; "&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: medium; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_PgRWV994fg/TzT1jskxJaI/AAAAAAAABNs/dfPadK6VRA4/s1600/cats.jpg" style="text-align: left; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0C4JOIZDVhg/TzT51nJou2I/AAAAAAAABOE/8Ky7qDAsItU/s320/Capture.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707461327223044962" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 88px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Hais hais must do my best ni! Oh yeah, you know, the other right, I posted something about coughing and flu all right? Hehe Alhamdulillah, my breathing difficulties didn't come and I hope it won't come in the future. I have had enough of it. I hope I wouldn't have to get any MCs this year. I can't bear to miss any lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;OH YES. This morning, when I was in my bus, on my way to school, I saw this boy again. The first time I saw him, I don't know why, but I felt all choked up. He's such an adorable kid you know. I think he is sick. Then when he stood next to me just now, omg, I felt like crying. I was feeling all choked up again. He had a sticker on his finger and he wanted to remove it. But he was standing so he could not use the other hand to take it off.  Then when he got it off, it landed on me. When I smiled at him, he gave me back a cheeky smile. Omg. My heart cair rabak you know. The kid's smile was so precious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Oh my. I told my sister about it, and I already cried hah. It's super sad omg I don't know why I get super emotional every time I see him. Sedihnya )':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Hais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-4757900514912939510?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/4757900514912939510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2012/02/suatu-masa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/4757900514912939510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/4757900514912939510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2012/02/suatu-masa.html' title='suatu masa'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_PgRWV994fg/TzT1jskxJaI/AAAAAAAABNs/dfPadK6VRA4/s72-c/cats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-1842213967700112631</id><published>2012-02-02T20:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T21:50:26.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a dream...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9rrv5EDC3JU/Typ_S1c3tQI/AAAAAAAABNU/ZSMLTBnyZMI/s1600/423630_285754411486025_100001544051317_744215_914572950_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9rrv5EDC3JU/Typ_S1c3tQI/AAAAAAAABNU/ZSMLTBnyZMI/s320/423630_285754411486025_100001544051317_744215_914572950_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704511839580697858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fztsUjPXWps/Typ_Sm4MX9I/AAAAAAAABNI/UrrA5N_cFVw/s1600/418967_285754531486013_100001544051317_744217_2139578878_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fztsUjPXWps/Typ_Sm4MX9I/AAAAAAAABNI/UrrA5N_cFVw/s320/418967_285754531486013_100001544051317_744217_2139578878_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704511835668766674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hiiiiiiiiiiii! Hehe yay I love those 2 photos up there :D So the other day, Ms Iona treated 3E3'11 pizzas on Friday the 27th. It was really a great time cause we managed to bond together again and there were only like 31 students! I miss being the 9/10 girls in my class :) Hais what a pleasure being in a class with only 10 girls and 21 boys. Felt so protected haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;But nevertheless, 4E3 this year is as awesome. With the never ending jokes and laughters, sigh, I love my class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;So it's February now. Which means I'm only left with less than 3 months for my first O Level written paper. Eee totally not ready lor. And I realised that I've been losing focus in class nowadays. This cannot happen! I am struggling to keep up with what my teachers are teaching. It feels so so so stressful that things are going too fast and teachers are expecting a lot from a graduating class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hais I really hope I can get back on track and do well. You know. I have been pasting post it notes with my targets on like almost every of my books and my notebooks and my files. Haha kirakan like reminder uh like that. So... I am aiming for:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;EL - B4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Malay - A1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Math - A2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Combined Science - A2/B3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Combined Humanities - B3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;FNN - A2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;LIB4 - 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;LIR5 - 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Super scary la. But I just hope I can get below 20 and get to my desired course, that's all. I know I won't be able to beat my sister's O Level results (duh). Lol alah I've never made her as my inspiration lor hahahahah. Oops. Yelah, I am not born smart like her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Okay. Whatever it is, wish me luck for the national exam I will sit for soon!!! Eeeh I feel so old already la. Meng. K la. Time for my Thursday night malay show! Good night :)&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/7549632739858873934-1842213967700112631?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/1842213967700112631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-have-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1842213967700112631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1842213967700112631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-have-dream.html' title='I have a dream...'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9rrv5EDC3JU/Typ_S1c3tQI/AAAAAAAABNU/ZSMLTBnyZMI/s72-c/423630_285754411486025_100001544051317_744215_914572950_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-2477939836674071374</id><published>2012-01-28T23:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T23:14:53.161+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#cinta #si #kunangkunang'/><title type='text'>cinta si kunang-kunang</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-scw5qfwgzcE/TyQOGhHT91I/AAAAAAAABM8/qfeascbDg-8/s1600/Cinta_Si_Kunang__4d257cbca6217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-scw5qfwgzcE/TyQOGhHT91I/AAAAAAAABM8/qfeascbDg-8/s320/Cinta_Si_Kunang__4d257cbca6217.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702698533288933202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ho ho ho hello! If you follow me on Twitter, I bet you realised I do tweet a lot about this malay novel I am reading. Yes, it's called Cinta Si Kunang-Kunang. I don't know why but I am seriously addicted to this storybook. The other day, I borrowed this book using Sofeah's card, and I couldn't finish it even until the due date. But today!! I found this book again at the library! Hahaha you can't imagine how happy I was and how happy I am right now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Now I can take my own sweet time reading this book. If I still can't finish it, I can happily extend the due date whoo! After this post, I shall continue reading this book since I have completed all my homework just now :) Oh I love malay novels on love. Jiwang, yes I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;So on my previous post, I said that I was having flu. And guess what? I am having cough right now. Lol how accurate was my prediction! My lungs are feeling a bit heavy already. Told mum to bring me to the doctor again cause I need anti-biotic, although they taste horrible. Ugh I don't want to fall sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Oh yes. Very early this morning, I went 'cycling' with my dad. LOL more of uhm pushing the bicycle. It's been so long since I last rode the bicycle la. So I couldn't ride it anymore. And I gave up. So does my dad. Haha dah la. When I got home, I helped out my mum to cook the fried macaroni. Haha I think it's better for me to just be a girl and help my mum in the kitchen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Okay. Shall continue reading my book. I will have a proper update soon. Good night :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(lol on second thought, I think I shall just read it tomorrow)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-2477939836674071374?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/2477939836674071374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2012/01/cinta-si-kunang-kunang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2477939836674071374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2477939836674071374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2012/01/cinta-si-kunang-kunang.html' title='cinta si kunang-kunang'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-scw5qfwgzcE/TyQOGhHT91I/AAAAAAAABM8/qfeascbDg-8/s72-c/Cinta_Si_Kunang__4d257cbca6217.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-778775122092124729</id><published>2012-01-24T17:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T17:26:14.220+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#biar #mimpi #sampai #ke #bintang #randypangalila'/><title type='text'>biar mimpi sampai ke bintang.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CP5XrXDMptM/Tx516ZUT0RI/AAAAAAAABMs/Gsmu3PxlfHA/s1600/telemovie%2Bbiar%2Bmimpi%2Bsampai%2Bke%2Bbintang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CP5XrXDMptM/Tx516ZUT0RI/AAAAAAAABMs/Gsmu3PxlfHA/s320/telemovie%2Bbiar%2Bmimpi%2Bsampai%2Bke%2Bbintang.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701123824386560274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Happy celebrating the last day of holidays everyone! Hehe. So before this post, I was watching Biar Mimpi Sampai Ke Bintang with mum. That was my second time watching that show, but I am still not sick of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;I can't stop aww-ing and going "ahhhhhh!" or "sweetnya!!" Hais the show is too sweet la. Plus, there is Randy Pangalila in the show! &lt;b&gt;Randy. Pangalila.&lt;/b&gt; la excuse me! Not any other guy! One of my most favourite sinetron actor lor! He is so hot can? Hahaha okay shall stop it with the movie hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;So there's school tomorrow. Hmm not really looking forward to it though, especially since I watched Cinta Fitri just now (there's Randy Pangalila in it also ♥ ). Then now I want to watch more Cinta Fitri. Season 1 somemore! Yes, I do follow the Cinta Fitri seasons, but except for Season 1 &amp;amp; 7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;I am supposed to be doing my priority list right now, but haha got distracted because of the show. Btw, hais, I am down with flu... I don't mind actually, but then, I am scared if my lungs would get infected again. I mean like, I usually get flu first, then followed by cough, then I start having breathing difficulties. Not being able to breathe well during the holidays is okay, but not now when school is starting tomorrow!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Just pray for me that I will not get lung infection again okay. I don't want to be admitted to the hospital and then let them insert needles and tubes into my body eww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Okay la. I shall continue with my coursework. See you people in school tomorrow! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Lets end this entry with pictures of my Randy Pangalila ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Looks like I need a new wallpaper for my phone ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rJTfHX9tARU/Tx51DLWz9oI/AAAAAAAABMY/rUdhYxSntQ8/s1600/randy%2Bpegang%2Btangan%2Belfira%252Cscreen%2Bshot%2Btelemovie%2Bbiar%2Bmimpi%2Bsampai%2Bke%2Bbintang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rJTfHX9tARU/Tx51DLWz9oI/AAAAAAAABMY/rUdhYxSntQ8/s320/randy%2Bpegang%2Btangan%2Belfira%252Cscreen%2Bshot%2Btelemovie%2Bbiar%2Bmimpi%2Bsampai%2Bke%2Bbintang.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701122875746154114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_G656YeoMQ8/Tx51DBKohGI/AAAAAAAABMQ/fS7HLisC_DU/s1600/315597349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_G656YeoMQ8/Tx51DBKohGI/AAAAAAAABMQ/fS7HLisC_DU/s320/315597349.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701122873010717794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mdSoFqvR21E/Tx51C2QAo3I/AAAAAAAABMI/D0BFDZXQZqs/s1600/390101_292127670825275_143015999069777_829363_299676531_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mdSoFqvR21E/Tx51C2QAo3I/AAAAAAAABMI/D0BFDZXQZqs/s320/390101_292127670825275_143015999069777_829363_299676531_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701122870080480114" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7549632739858873934-778775122092124729?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/778775122092124729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2012/01/biar-mimpi-sampai-ke-bintang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/778775122092124729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/778775122092124729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2012/01/biar-mimpi-sampai-ke-bintang.html' title='biar mimpi sampai ke bintang.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CP5XrXDMptM/Tx516ZUT0RI/AAAAAAAABMs/Gsmu3PxlfHA/s72-c/telemovie%2Bbiar%2Bmimpi%2Bsampai%2Bke%2Bbintang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-515037284009854759</id><published>2012-01-22T15:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T16:05:45.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>O Levels &amp; Atiqah's birthday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ecEJzYQlRmc/Txu5nOpv4dI/AAAAAAAABL8/GejNtzw4Dk4/s1600/406383_2601537477537_1227836681_32279414_11460844_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ecEJzYQlRmc/Txu5nOpv4dI/AAAAAAAABL8/GejNtzw4Dk4/s320/406383_2601537477537_1227836681_32279414_11460844_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700353836966732242" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SFofJYhgiy8/Txu5nI1KYyI/AAAAAAAABLw/rmxkyA_vYTY/s320/397283_2601520157104_1227836681_32279381_1056924666_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700353835403993890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;It's Sunday! It's the weekend! Holidays start tomorrow! Hehe hello! What a tough week it was last week for me. Nevertheless, I have moved on in life and lead a usual life. Forever making sure I enjoy every of my days. School wasn't that bad actually. I've gotten used to the new timings and rules, and how everything is going so fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;My Malay O Level paper will start in 4 months time. I am not sure how I should feel right now but I am not ready to start memorising hundreds of peribahasa. Malay lessons have been like any other malay lessons back then. I don't see the rush and stressing part yet, except that my teacher loves to repeat "&lt;i&gt;awak ni semua mempunyai potensi untuk mendapatkan distinctions.&lt;/i&gt;" or she will write down what is needed to go to poly or jc. Haha not a surprise uh that teachers love to say that cause duh, it's the O Level year for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;And for math, omg, it's only the 4th week of school (?) and my teacher is already going to start on Chapter 2. Which means I have another 4 chapters to learn before I start on revision. How fast! And for chem, we're done with chapter 12, and after the test on wednesday, we will start on the next chapter. And for geog, we're only left with one or two parts of the chapter, &lt;b&gt;AND THEN WE WILL START ON REVISION&lt;/b&gt;. Wth wth wth aiyo chill leh so many things to absorb, so little time left!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Oh and btw, please tell me you're happy for me that I am finally starting to understand Physics. Ha ha. And I'm almost done with my Task Analysis section for my F&amp;amp;N coursework hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;I am so nervous la to sit for the major exam in just a few months time! I mean like, I still remember how I got lost on the first day of school in 2009. And now I'm already Sec 4 and going to be 16 soon and going to sit for O's soon. Omg. Look how fast time flies. Very fast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;I hope I will continue being on the same pace as everyone and dear self, please don't ever fall sick for this 10months. I can't bear missing any lessons. Fall sick all you want after I'm done with my O's. Okay? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;So on the 20th of January, it was Atiqah's 16th birthday. On that day itself, it wasn't as fun uh. Cause everyone of us wanted to be home fast, and she had to meet her mum. But glad she really liked the big polar bear we got for her. And yesterday, it was her surprise party. Her mum worked together with me and the girls and hahaha she seriously didn't get a hint la omg so slow! But that's good uh. At least she was surprised when me and sofeah barged into her room hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;I really hope she liked everything we had done and bought for her lor! That was a seriously sweet sixteenth birthday seh! Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;2 days of holiday... Hmm what should I do eh over the holidays? LOL k it's not like as if I have much options. I obviously have to finish up my homework and revise for chemistry test and!!! Try my best to finish up my malay novel before I have to return it on the 25th ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Okay la. Happy Chinese New Year to all my Chinese friends and Happy Holidays to those who are not celebrating :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-515037284009854759?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/515037284009854759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-levels-atiqahs-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/515037284009854759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/515037284009854759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-levels-atiqahs-birthday.html' title='O Levels &amp; Atiqah&apos;s birthday.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ecEJzYQlRmc/Txu5nOpv4dI/AAAAAAAABL8/GejNtzw4Dk4/s72-c/406383_2601537477537_1227836681_32279414_11460844_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-5069927830711236714</id><published>2012-01-12T20:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T21:03:02.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye atok.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;On this day, Thursday, 12th January 2012, I lost my only grandfather left. It happened too fast. Too fast. Exactly a year ago, I lost my grandmother, and the year after, now, I lost my grandfather. I'm sad, very sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;I couldn't stop crying when I saw his body on the bed. I'm mad at myself for not visiting him often. I'm mad at myself cause the last time I saw him was last month, and I couldn't find time to visit him anymore. I am so mad. Everything happened too suddenly. Only the other day, Syafiq posted a picture of my late grandfather with Bibik Siti. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;And in that picture, he was smiling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;My heart is so broken you know? Last year, I had to celebrate Hari Raya without my maternal grandmother, and now I have to celebrate Hari Raya without both my maternal grandparents? One after another cobaan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Yes, I have to redha. But it takes time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;I will definitely miss you Atok. I'll miss your cute smile with your one teeth :') Your jokes :') And when you wear a belt and people say you look handsome :') Haha I miss you so much. Now that you've left me, I know that you're no longer gonna feel the pain you felt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Semoga roh Atok dicucuri rahmat &amp;amp; Atok ditempatkan di kalangan orang yang beriman...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-5069927830711236714?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/5069927830711236714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2012/01/goodbye-atok.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/5069927830711236714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/5069927830711236714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2012/01/goodbye-atok.html' title='goodbye atok.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-5705831667474890991</id><published>2012-01-09T19:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T19:31:25.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>o levels.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6UB4rRlj7CA/TwrNzFJ-29I/AAAAAAAABLk/OYFlTj1IRNE/s1600/166929_2251244935399_1676536476_1592777_1533416109_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6UB4rRlj7CA/TwrNzFJ-29I/AAAAAAAABLk/OYFlTj1IRNE/s320/166929_2251244935399_1676536476_1592777_1533416109_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695590956204481490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hi. After school today, the Sec 4s and 5s had to watch the previous batch of Sec 4s and 5s receiving their O Level results. I don't know why but I was the one feeling all pressured and emotional. When I got to know their results, I felt so so happy for them. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then, the pressure started setting in. The principal kept on emphasizing things to the current batch. Eh damn stressed la. And tomorrow, I will receive my FNN O Level Coursework questions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not only do I wanna make history repeats itself next year for my class, but I also want to make my family, teachers and myself proud. I wanna cry, but I only want tears of joy. After watching how most of my seniors managed to do well, it opened my eyes and heart to start working hard from this moment onwards. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With that, since I have finished my math homework, I shall start revising on my other subjects after this post. Good luck to myself. May I get my targeted points of 18 &amp;amp; below. May I continue working hard until the end of O Levels. May I will smile from ear-to-ear when I receive my results next year. May I let my mum sujud syukur when I inform her about my results. May I get my desired course and make everyone happy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need support from you guys also!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-5705831667474890991?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/5705831667474890991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-levels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/5705831667474890991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/5705831667474890991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-levels.html' title='o levels.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6UB4rRlj7CA/TwrNzFJ-29I/AAAAAAAABLk/OYFlTj1IRNE/s72-c/166929_2251244935399_1676536476_1592777_1533416109_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-5310219068826318282</id><published>2012-01-07T20:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T22:27:19.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"slower, slower, we don't have time for that."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eVAUGXmzMqE/TwhBtPhbc_I/AAAAAAAABLY/yzoalRDOUBc/s1600/393271_2517710021903_1227836681_32251122_1441581488_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eVAUGXmzMqE/TwhBtPhbc_I/AAAAAAAABLY/yzoalRDOUBc/s320/393271_2517710021903_1227836681_32251122_1441581488_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694873974326653938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pxf3iFIXg-c/TwhBsKLCbiI/AAAAAAAABLM/3Me102t4zWE/s1600/070120123278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pxf3iFIXg-c/TwhBsKLCbiI/AAAAAAAABLM/3Me102t4zWE/s320/070120123278.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694873955710692898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-io3LbR-xVrM/TwhBr05O4RI/AAAAAAAABLA/9HyK2r5bR2c/s1600/070120123274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-io3LbR-xVrM/TwhBr05O4RI/AAAAAAAABLA/9HyK2r5bR2c/s320/070120123274.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694873949998866706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span &gt;Haruuuuuuuuuuu! It's my first post for the year 2012! Whee! 2012 = Sec 4 = O Levels :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;However, school wasn't that bad, YET. For the first 3 days, we had the start right programme. I only liked it because we didn't need to study yet and it was conducted in the hall. But!! I hate it cause I had freaking butt aches for all the 3 days cause we had to like sit there for hours!! And plus, the new rules! I bet everyone hates it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Oh yeah. You know right I am in 4e3 this year? Duh. But E3 this year is a bit different. 11 students from 3e5'11 joined our class so now e3 has like 42 students. It's kinda weird a bit cause suddenly on the first day of school got like a lot of new faces in the class. Then like so packed like that. But at least there are standing fans + the ceiling fans around every corner of the classroom, so it isn't that warm heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;So we had this privilege of having the principal in our class during the 3 days of the programme. He's a cool guy. And he gave my group and Joash's ferrero rochers! Hehehe. And you know? My most of the sec 4 classes will have their recess at 9am hehehe happy girl! But since I was diagnosed with lung infection weeks ago, I have to like change my diet. Like whuuuuut. I no longer am able to drink sweet drinks for the time being and my mum now cooks a lot of soups. Err... So when my friends are drinking uhm, nice drinks, I can only stare and 'enjoy' my plain water. Plain water isn't that bad after I got back my normal sense of taste hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Yesterday, after school, I went to Nanyang Poly's open house. It was okay uh, not bad! Fun a bit cause I had my friends there. But hmm, still not convincing yet. But I am kinda interested in the School of Business now leh. Also, I am still happy I got the foldable water bottle hahahah. And we giggled a lot there plus Wen Han was there = extra fun! But the weather was terribly hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;AND TODAY! I went to Temasek Poly with the girls again. Ah that was really fun!!!! We had photoshoots and all. Then the students there were soooo friendly and we talked + laughed a lot with the guides. ANDDDDDD. TP has the Moving Images course!!! EH HAPPY LA. Then I interacted with this guy............................ Heheheh Amm's jealous :P But yeah. Now I am interested in more courses leh! How now? Back then, I was only interested in Food Science and Media. Now the courses in school of business and school of design and school of engineering like fun! Omg dilemma! Okay la, must do well for O's first. Then later you'll see me taking the Diploma for moving images / communications &amp;amp; media management / environment design / interior architecture &amp;amp; design / 3D Interactive Media Technology / early childhood studies :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;I took like a lot of brochures just now and surprisingly, I read up all of it. I'm so interested idk why. But I still have yet to watch the DVD I got from the guy I interacted with at the moving images booth HEHEHEHEH. Surprise me tomorrow ;D Then when we were outside TP, me, amma and sofeah released our balloons. Haha I felt so happy like all my problems flew away with the balloons lol k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;I am also considering of putting Temasek Polytechnic as my second choice. Hmm but see la how. I'm only concern about the journey uh. It's like from north to east seh. So far. But far never mind uh, as long as I am interested in the course, then I'm okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Before I forget, &lt;b&gt;I wanna wish Hidayah a Happy Advanced 16th Birthdaaaaaay ♥ May you stop disturbing me and stop tickling me in school hahahaha. Love you babe! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-5310219068826318282?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/5310219068826318282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2012/01/slower-slower-we-dont-have-time-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/5310219068826318282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/5310219068826318282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2012/01/slower-slower-we-dont-have-time-for.html' title='&quot;slower, slower, we don&apos;t have time for that.&quot;'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eVAUGXmzMqE/TwhBtPhbc_I/AAAAAAAABLY/yzoalRDOUBc/s72-c/393271_2517710021903_1227836681_32251122_1441581488_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-6760930490649931561</id><published>2011-12-31T17:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T17:48:05.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>two zero one one.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Lets take a look back at 2011. I think this year was not bad. However, it didn't start out great cause in January, I lost my beloved grandmother. Of course I was sad cause I didn't get to visit her often before she was sick and even when she was in the hospital. If you were to ask me now or whenever about her, I tell you I will cry in front of your face, like how I did with the girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From then, I moved on in life. School was great. I met new friends from my class and even made friends with those from 3E1'11 like that Yasmin hahaha. I sometimes look forward to school cause of them you know. I love how my girls were so caring towards me when I told them my grandmother passed away and how Atiqah heard me cry on the phone so badly and how Amm went to my block to console me. I swear they are just the greatest friends you can ever have!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then the trip to Hanoi was amazing cause it's a once in a lifetime experience. What more I went there with my friends. I was super excited that I started packing weeks before the trip. And I would call the 2 girls to ask about their progress hahaha. Then we went out to buy things we didn't have. Hais good times good times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Youth Day Celebration. I had the time of my life on that day. I laughed till I was in tears and then Mr Chen gave out cheeseballs omnomnom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then, Hari Raya celebration in school. I was involved in the Dikir Barat performance. I am very proud of myself for choosing to participate cause that will be the only performance I will make throughout my secondary school life. The practices all... It was just so fun! Hari Raya was a different thing. The day before Raya, I kept on thinking how Raya would be like without my late grandmother. And do you know, after she passed away, I totally lost the interest towards WWE already. I mean like, back then, when I visited her, we would watch it together and I would be super surprised when she said something about Edge, Kane and all... Haha :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then the Seoul Garden outing with Cikgu Mariah before she left for her new school ): I think it's good that we had that outing cause at that point of time, no one knew she would be transferred to another school. Her hug... Haha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Escape Theme Park outing! Hahaha that was a blast la! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then I got to know about my lung infection recently. I am so happy I am only left with 2 tabs of antibiotic!!!!! YAHOOOOO! Then from tomorrow onwards, I will be free from medicines!!! Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love 2011 also because Idk why but my mum decided to cook black pepper noodles, laksa, mee soto, mee bandung and chicken rice hahaha. Weird cause as far as I know, she's the type who will only cook dishes like that on occasions like our birthdays. Hehe whatever, I still like them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And my studies this year was good if compared to the past years. I hope I will continue achieving results like that next year and in the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;++ Chris Rene heeeeeeeeeeee ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meh. My mum just called us to eat her freshly fried banana fritters! 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As usual, I didn't sleep the entire night that's why my mum decided to bring me to the doctor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;The doctor said I'm having lung infection and I have to visit the doctor again on Thursday. Whoa I am scared leh plus my mum was scaring me about getting admitted to the hospital... Tsk. He gave me like strong antibiotics and fever+flu pills plus cough syrup. I swear my tongue tastes super bitter now after eating 4 pills twice. I don't wanna eat them anymore! Help ):&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/7549632739858873934-5558658773504659213?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/5558658773504659213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/12/lung-infection.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/5558658773504659213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/5558658773504659213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/12/lung-infection.html' title='lung infection'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-5174506605468394552</id><published>2011-12-25T15:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T15:53:42.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>have yourself... a merry little christmas... now...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IIy0rSMyPZ8/TvbVzfaWSCI/AAAAAAAABJo/b5WqdLvQGeo/s1600/chrisrene.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 181px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689970259811256354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IIy0rSMyPZ8/TvbVzfaWSCI/AAAAAAAABJo/b5WqdLvQGeo/s320/chrisrene.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; HAPPY 29TH BIRTHDAY CHRIS RENE! ♥ ♥&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're so handsome.&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/7549632739858873934-5174506605468394552?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/5174506605468394552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/12/have-yourself-merry-little-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/5174506605468394552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/5174506605468394552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/12/have-yourself-merry-little-christmas.html' title='have yourself... a merry little christmas... now...'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IIy0rSMyPZ8/TvbVzfaWSCI/AAAAAAAABJo/b5WqdLvQGeo/s72-c/chrisrene.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-1352782464551842337</id><published>2011-12-23T17:24:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T18:15:10.585+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#believe #lovelife #chrisrene #xfactor #teamLAreid #third'/><title type='text'>Christopher Dean Rene.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-otDRjBfwTRc/TvRP0vKrrmI/AAAAAAAABJY/JTgCpd3SW4I/s1600/2011_10_14_X-FACTOR_CHRIS-046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-otDRjBfwTRc/TvRP0vKrrmI/AAAAAAAABJY/JTgCpd3SW4I/s320/2011_10_14_X-FACTOR_CHRIS-046.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689259996708843106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So yeah, you all know by now that Chris Rene got 3rd and Melanie Amaro won. Yes I was and still am quite disappointed and sad cause I supported Chris Rene since the auditions. But never mind, usually the runner-ups will make more appearances than the winner! So Chris Rene, I'll wait for your next song!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Okay I admit I was emotional and I am depressed now hahah. While posting this entry, I am actually listening to his performances on Youtube. Damn he deserved it la wahlao I was actually expecting Josh to be in 3rd position y'know. Hais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;It's okay then. I shall now flood my entry with Chris Rene's pictures, since I am... Depressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QTH40Zp_XP0/TvRP0ieL83I/AAAAAAAABJQ/keF2ihO-Wpo/s1600/570_Chris-Rene-a-US-superstar-in-the-making-3597.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 174px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QTH40Zp_XP0/TvRP0ieL83I/AAAAAAAABJQ/keF2ihO-Wpo/s320/570_Chris-Rene-a-US-superstar-in-the-making-3597.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689259993300988786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5AuR8cqrfm0/TvRO92VnrcI/AAAAAAAABJE/14QAdES12p4/s1600/tumblr_lwml05cWVB1r8s4d0o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5AuR8cqrfm0/TvRO92VnrcI/AAAAAAAABJE/14QAdES12p4/s320/tumblr_lwml05cWVB1r8s4d0o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689259053740961218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9zSOGByO5mI/TvRO9yPMX3I/AAAAAAAABI0/dpsJH9wW8ag/s1600/grant_xfactor1_576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9zSOGByO5mI/TvRO9yPMX3I/AAAAAAAABI0/dpsJH9wW8ag/s320/grant_xfactor1_576.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689259052640264050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OG8lQT0bAu8/TvRO9TYOsgI/AAAAAAAABIs/LfRAvJ6NUYE/s1600/Simon%252BCowell%252BStacy%252BFrancis%252BX%252BFactor%252B6WOrErErhGIl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OG8lQT0bAu8/TvRO9TYOsgI/AAAAAAAABIs/LfRAvJ6NUYE/s320/Simon%252BCowell%252BStacy%252BFrancis%252BX%252BFactor%252B6WOrErErhGIl.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689259044356665858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h721JQ7VqIo/TvRO9ES4jeI/AAAAAAAABIg/5NQMvdaId_I/s1600/chris-renee12-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h721JQ7VqIo/TvRO9ES4jeI/AAAAAAAABIg/5NQMvdaId_I/s320/chris-renee12-7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689259040307711458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-10qHlk-911w/TvRO81JlmiI/AAAAAAAABIU/w2yWcjVFfMU/s1600/chrisrene_m.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 197px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-10qHlk-911w/TvRO81JlmiI/AAAAAAAABIU/w2yWcjVFfMU/s320/chrisrene_m.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689259036242188834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NMKcmuzzrDc/TvRLsXUB5uI/AAAAAAAABII/K8VPB76rEg4/s1600/chrisrenel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NMKcmuzzrDc/TvRLsXUB5uI/AAAAAAAABII/K8VPB76rEg4/s320/chrisrenel.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689255454820132578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YS-EAG8DF_8/TvRLsMkEoZI/AAAAAAAABH4/uPGBfmei-4M/s1600/chris-rene-440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YS-EAG8DF_8/TvRLsMkEoZI/AAAAAAAABH4/uPGBfmei-4M/s320/chris-rene-440.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689255451934630290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Bw2khEn5aU/TvRLrv6JNUI/AAAAAAAABHk/cN1EfBhzpX0/s1600/chris-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Bw2khEn5aU/TvRLrv6JNUI/AAAAAAAABHk/cN1EfBhzpX0/s320/chris-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689255444242576706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LgHbtkqsgc8/TvRLraJxH9I/AAAAAAAABHY/ZXE2k9nFIAQ/s1600/article-0-0F2E5BBA00000578-652_634x365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 184px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LgHbtkqsgc8/TvRLraJxH9I/AAAAAAAABHY/ZXE2k9nFIAQ/s320/article-0-0F2E5BBA00000578-652_634x365.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689255438402527186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haha when he cried, I cried. I am forever emotional when I see him cry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;OH YES! He is 8 months sober! I am super happy for him lor! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;And his performances:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZlirjG3Gd8Y"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZlirjG3Gd8Y&lt;/a&gt; (Young Homie Finals&lt;span&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aJinb8R1PK0&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aJinb8R1PK0&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt; (Complicated w Avril Lavigne)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o5DMXScRC_8"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o5DMXScRC_8&lt;/a&gt; (I'll Be There)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hvd2FfrDAbY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hvd2FfrDAbY&lt;/a&gt; (No One&lt;span&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4UMBcw9lESQ"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4UMBcw9lESQ&lt;/a&gt; (No Woman No Cry)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zhcJ8J2pzUo"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zhcJ8J2pzUo&lt;/a&gt; (Where Do We Go From Here&lt;span&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dYPTS_39I8g"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dYPTS_39I8g&lt;/a&gt; (Young Homie Auditions&lt;span&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8oRhBDYGS98"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8oRhBDYGS98&lt;/a&gt; (Live Your Life)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GVc16CybQ3Y"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GVc16CybQ3Y&lt;/a&gt; (Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;** The best performances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;I do love all his performances of course, but the ones with ** are definitely under my "most played" or "recently played" playlist hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;OKAY SO. &lt;i&gt;#believe #lovelife #chrisrene&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;LOVE YOU CHRIS RENE.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-1352782464551842337?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/1352782464551842337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/12/believe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1352782464551842337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1352782464551842337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/12/believe.html' title='Christopher Dean Rene.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-otDRjBfwTRc/TvRP0vKrrmI/AAAAAAAABJY/JTgCpd3SW4I/s72-c/2011_10_14_X-FACTOR_CHRIS-046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-6846226463630444588</id><published>2011-12-22T17:35:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T18:33:56.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey young homie whatchu trippin' on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;Eh hiiiiii! Do you know what I just did a few seconds ago?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;I VOTED FOR MY MR CHRIS RENE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt; Eh I am super happy lor I finally got a chance to show my oh, support! I still remembered how I asked someone from the states to help me vote for Scotty during the finals, and she did, AND HE WON. HEHE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Okay. A few weeks ago, I spent my holidays quite well. I followed my aunt to JB. I finally ate my prata telur and drank my teh susu. Heaven! Then aunt gave us macaroons with nutella filling! Oh my I just couldn't stop taking a piece after another hahaha. We went to the Johor Premium Outlet after that for shopping. I realised I have been buying tops from Cotton On these days eh. But still, they had like sales up to 50% on that day. So I grabbed a few tops and since my aunt paid for all of them... Hehehe. Thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Then we went to Jusco to eat and to do grocery shopping. Eee why the people over there so gatal one? Felt so damn insecure lor. We had steamboat and uhm the chicken tasted weird... But the soup was nice! Hehe. ALSO. We bought sushi omnomnom. After the long journey, we finally reached my aunt's JB house. Btw, I wanna ask, is Singapore nearer to Indonesia or Malaysia nearer to Indonesia? Just curious. We couldn't stay overnight at her house cause the next day was R'yan's belated birthday celebration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;However, on that very day itself, I was quite sad that I couldn't see Bibik Siti for the very last time before she left for Indonesia ): Of course I'm sad cause she was there at my maternal grandparents' house for years and she took care of my late grandmother until she passed away ): Then now she's gone. I'm gonna miss her cooking lor! /:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BejsGiG2hWg/TvL6ErpACSI/AAAAAAAABGQ/fyoObXPWZCU/s320/388002_10150460805104287_627954286_8201559_1096338566_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688884237663471906" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;The next day, we celebrated R'yan's belated birthday at our usual place, my grandmother's place (father's side). All these while, I thought R'yan was 6 years old. But actually, we were only celebrating his 5th birthday. Lol, that's... Young... It was fun uh! Not bad! Hehe lol the food was nice! Cause nenek cooked chicken rice (omg) and aunt bought OCK's sardine puffs (omg) and sotong balls. And my mum FINALLY made my all time favourite mayonise egg sandwich! Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm it's been years! We (sis, aunt, me, r'yan, rayhan and kak yah) webcam-ed hahahahha. Awkward but so funny and so fun! And plus, Rayhan was super cute when he said "hi!". I managed to capture that on the camera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Here is the link:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D5kFmslVzN8"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D5kFmslVzN8&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hIfbjq7o27A/TvL6EwdTHnI/AAAAAAAABGc/BPeyThkOyic/s1600/391115_2419790373973_1227836681_32200658_2094860733_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hIfbjq7o27A/TvL6EwdTHnI/AAAAAAAABGc/BPeyThkOyic/s1600/391115_2419790373973_1227836681_32200658_2094860733_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RPWe6ELgkAY/TvL6FWN4ziI/AAAAAAAABGo/KF9BpBfoW4E/s320/399468_2419923097291_1227836681_32200696_614794893_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688884249092476450" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hIfbjq7o27A/TvL6EwdTHnI/AAAAAAAABGc/BPeyThkOyic/s320/391115_2419790373973_1227836681_32200658_2094860733_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688884238956568178" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hIfbjq7o27A/TvL6EwdTHnI/AAAAAAAABGc/BPeyThkOyic/s1600/391115_2419790373973_1227836681_32200658_2094860733_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hIfbjq7o27A/TvL6EwdTHnI/AAAAAAAABGc/BPeyThkOyic/s1600/391115_2419790373973_1227836681_32200658_2094860733_n.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Btw, did you know that I managed to watch the last episode of Cinta Fitri 7 and I am now able to watch Indosiar, MNCTV, TransTV, RCTI, GlobalTV etc etch. Oh sigh, wish granted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;That's not the end. My dad bought durians a few days ago. YUMMY! And I had my Spicy Umian with sister yesterday! And mum cooked sup telur with tahu telur cause I told her I wanted it. And I went shopping with Kak Yah the other day and I got a turqoise bag. I know most of you are finally proud of me for not buying another black bag hahahah. AND! I can't wait for my O's &amp;amp; my sister's A's to end cause we have planned on a vacation!!!! Lovin' the holidays man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I shall end my post with pictures of the good-looking Chris Rene! Hehe. If he doesn't win uh, idk what to say already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xK-LbUdoClQ/TvL6r59DpmI/AAAAAAAABG0/R4HG4y3mTL0/s320/chris2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688884911520589410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bS7bVtQlMbg/TvMFbF8ClGI/AAAAAAAABHA/T3Gd8LGgcxc/s320/chris-rene-original-x-facto.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688896717307679842" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gjTNrWJgPBE/TvMFbI7t7ZI/AAAAAAAABHI/x5HvYsNR9gw/s320/Chris-Rene-X-Factor-USA-Semi-Finals.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688896718111632786" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 174px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I know you guys love Chris Rene as much as I do ;D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Did you guys watch his No One performance? If you haven't, you should you know. He played the piano ohhhhh my mummehhhhhh *melts*, and plus, he knows how to play the acoustic guitar as well. What a talented guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here's the link to the 'No One' performance :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hvd2FfrDAbY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hvd2FfrDAbY&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/7549632739858873934-6846226463630444588?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/6846226463630444588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/12/hey-young-homie-whatchu-trippin-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/6846226463630444588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/6846226463630444588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/12/hey-young-homie-whatchu-trippin-on.html' title='hey young homie whatchu trippin&apos; on.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BejsGiG2hWg/TvL6ErpACSI/AAAAAAAABGQ/fyoObXPWZCU/s72-c/388002_10150460805104287_627954286_8201559_1096338566_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-1387225196183017580</id><published>2011-12-11T17:55:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T21:38:05.997+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#indonesia #sinetrons #movies photo credits: google'/><title type='text'>jelas terasa puasnya.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Many of you have known my obsession towards Indonesian films a.k.a sinetrons. I am the only one who really loves watching all these sinetrons among my friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Let me tell you why I find these films so so addictive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;1) They are good, very good (although all of their story lines are predictable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;2) The casts, especially most of the guys, are good looking hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;3) Their number of episodes. That's why I feel that it is a must to follow every of the 200 or so episodes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;4) I love a lot of Indonesian actors and actresses. Obviously if I love them, I will watch their shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;5) ................... I am just addicted sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Here are most of the Indonesian movies and sinetrons I have watched in my entire life. I am sure I did miss out a few. But here you go:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZHSz8o3p3Y/TuR_sQjHAGI/AAAAAAAABFU/D4LuOgzjR54/s1600/wulan.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZHSz8o3p3Y/TuR_sQjHAGI/AAAAAAAABFU/D4LuOgzjR54/s320/wulan.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684809027981607010" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Wulan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rv2-HOLRtjY/TuR_sBX330I/AAAAAAAABFI/caId3HZEjLk/s1600/untitled2-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 132px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rv2-HOLRtjY/TuR_sBX330I/AAAAAAAABFI/caId3HZEjLk/s320/untitled2-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684809023907946306" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Cahaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0EG4_W92_qw/TuR_sDxl0mI/AAAAAAAABE8/XCUYk09_sqQ/s1600/Tasbih%2BCinta%2BPoster.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0EG4_W92_qw/TuR_sDxl0mI/AAAAAAAABE8/XCUYk09_sqQ/s320/Tasbih%2BCinta%2BPoster.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684809024552686178" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tasbih Cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8xTF3vJJvGg/TuR_rQKbJII/AAAAAAAABE0/e5GjNOjW7N8/s1600/suka%2Bma%2Bsuka.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8xTF3vJJvGg/TuR_rQKbJII/AAAAAAAABE0/e5GjNOjW7N8/s320/suka%2Bma%2Bsuka.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684809010698200194" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;SMS (Suka Ma Suka)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pPOFmIdDqSE/TuR_rNLK1sI/AAAAAAAABEk/z5Ei3PwNMNk/s1600/sinetron-nikita.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pPOFmIdDqSE/TuR_rNLK1sI/AAAAAAAABEk/z5Ei3PwNMNk/s320/sinetron-nikita.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684809009896019650" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Nikita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o_GxIV4r3Yo/TuR_cJovR4I/AAAAAAAABEY/ZcGsKjObPZc/s1600/Sinetron-Lagu-Cinta-Nirmala-RCTI.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 184px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o_GxIV4r3Yo/TuR_cJovR4I/AAAAAAAABEY/ZcGsKjObPZc/s320/Sinetron-Lagu-Cinta-Nirmala-RCTI.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684808751248263042" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Lagu Cinta Nirmala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yu1eSQM22Z8/TuR_bS3OLHI/AAAAAAAABEM/wWXqyet1ycM/s1600/sinetron_kepompong.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 165px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yu1eSQM22Z8/TuR_bS3OLHI/AAAAAAAABEM/wWXqyet1ycM/s320/sinetron_kepompong.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684808736545057906" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Kepompong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8KQpAJhnoWQ/TuR_anquK0I/AAAAAAAABD8/B_snq1rq22o/s1600/Sinetron%2BAlisa.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8KQpAJhnoWQ/TuR_anquK0I/AAAAAAAABD8/B_snq1rq22o/s320/Sinetron%2BAlisa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684808724949904194" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Alisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r81by661CnY/TuR_aTqtCWI/AAAAAAAABDw/rrmmnFU0AXY/s1600/Sejuta%2BCinta%2BMarshanda%2BPoster.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 185px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r81by661CnY/TuR_aTqtCWI/AAAAAAAABDw/rrmmnFU0AXY/s320/Sejuta%2BCinta%2BMarshanda%2BPoster.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684808719581120866" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sejuta Cinta Marshanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--b7ppk3JJPQ/TuR_aa3UlEI/AAAAAAAABDo/nCrEqRwdma0/s1600/putri-yang-ditukar-rcti.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 184px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--b7ppk3JJPQ/TuR_aa3UlEI/AAAAAAAABDo/nCrEqRwdma0/s320/putri-yang-ditukar-rcti.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684808721513092162" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Putri Yang Ditukar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ibYKvAi831U/TuR_EIvdBeI/AAAAAAAABDc/xPt5F2oS9YY/s1600/nana-mirdad-naisyla-mirdad-sukses-liontin.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ibYKvAi831U/TuR_EIvdBeI/AAAAAAAABDc/xPt5F2oS9YY/s320/nana-mirdad-naisyla-mirdad-sukses-liontin.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684808338691130850" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Liontin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N7kKAotCrBw/TuR_D1FdtpI/AAAAAAAABDQ/eIATLjNBqCw/s1600/Melati%2BUntuk%2BMarvel.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N7kKAotCrBw/TuR_D1FdtpI/AAAAAAAABDQ/eIATLjNBqCw/s320/Melati%2BUntuk%2BMarvel.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684808333414741650" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Melati Untuk Marvel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-56wtauMeFug/TuR_DJ6HY_I/AAAAAAAABDE/uZTkO3wdULE/s1600/kiamat-sudah-dekat.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-56wtauMeFug/TuR_DJ6HY_I/AAAAAAAABDE/uZTkO3wdULE/s320/kiamat-sudah-dekat.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684808321824416754" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Kiamat Sudah Dekat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4R87bFVN2yA/TuR_C-U8LkI/AAAAAAAABC0/ayRlrD1gfy0/s1600/KCB2_wallpaper02.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4R87bFVN2yA/TuR_C-U8LkI/AAAAAAAABC0/ayRlrD1gfy0/s320/KCB2_wallpaper02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684808318715702850" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ketika Cinta Bertasbih 2 (I just finished watching this movie today. I was crying so badly haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X6LAvseM8n4/TuR_CrGh0eI/AAAAAAAABCs/iuKyqRlZ6us/s1600/Jelita%2BPoster.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X6LAvseM8n4/TuR_CrGh0eI/AAAAAAAABCs/iuKyqRlZ6us/s320/Jelita%2BPoster.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684808313554981346" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Jelita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DGN7yj_S36Y/TuR-oKFJfjI/AAAAAAAABCc/MJ53T1SLze0/s1600/global.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DGN7yj_S36Y/TuR-oKFJfjI/AAAAAAAABCc/MJ53T1SLze0/s320/global.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684807858014223922" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Pesantren Rock 'n' Roll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wATXRBXFkro/TuR-n_gd3HI/AAAAAAAABCU/tikS6MqBLbk/s1600/Fendy%2BChow%2Bin%2Bsinetron%2B_Chelsea_.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wATXRBXFkro/TuR-n_gd3HI/AAAAAAAABCU/tikS6MqBLbk/s320/Fendy%2BChow%2Bin%2Bsinetron%2B_Chelsea_.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684807855176014962" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Chelsea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BC7C7zP48Co/TuR-mbfM0eI/AAAAAAAABCM/JFZLl8mQBXo/s1600/drop%2Bout.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BC7C7zP48Co/TuR-mbfM0eI/AAAAAAAABCM/JFZLl8mQBXo/s320/drop%2Bout.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684807828327158242" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;D.O Drop Out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BOh4dQShQ88/TuR-mN2nPOI/AAAAAAAABB4/w4Le-kP1_2g/s1600/cinta-dan-anugerah-wall-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BOh4dQShQ88/TuR-mN2nPOI/AAAAAAAABB4/w4Le-kP1_2g/s320/cinta-dan-anugerah-wall-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684807824667262178" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Cinta Dan Anugerah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LUNZ_957FD0/TuR-WdfM5pI/AAAAAAAABBg/3rlVDIc7krI/s1600/Bawang_Merah_Bawang_Putih.jpg" style="font-weight: bold; " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LUNZ_957FD0/TuR-WdfM5pI/AAAAAAAABBg/3rlVDIc7krI/s320/Bawang_Merah_Bawang_Putih.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684807553986127506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LUNZ_957FD0/TuR-WdfM5pI/AAAAAAAABBg/3rlVDIc7krI/s1600/Bawang_Merah_Bawang_Putih.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bawang Merah Bawang Putih&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rouRSJ9GX6I/TuR-WJhiQII/AAAAAAAABBY/LHoZq3MPn2c/s1600/Ayat-Ayat_Cinta.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 202px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rouRSJ9GX6I/TuR-WJhiQII/AAAAAAAABBY/LHoZq3MPn2c/s320/Ayat-Ayat_Cinta.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684807548627206274" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ayat Ayat Cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LzgXUwsuCgQ/TuR-V8AqPuI/AAAAAAAABBM/CzDZ9hVElWs/s1600/alanis-humaira-al-maqdis.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LzgXUwsuCgQ/TuR-V8AqPuI/AAAAAAAABBM/CzDZ9hVElWs/s320/alanis-humaira-al-maqdis.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684807544999657186" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Faiz &amp;amp; Faizah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-92R1poMR9DI/TuR-VhxlVFI/AAAAAAAABBA/pDQT0otb6ew/s320/4767652674_0699db116f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684807537957098578" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Olivia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g7LZDiIYsaw/TuR-M1f-8tI/AAAAAAAABA0/bKvqVsrgWTc/s1600/18175_Soleha12.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g7LZDiIYsaw/TuR-M1f-8tI/AAAAAAAABA0/bKvqVsrgWTc/s320/18175_Soleha12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684807388633166546" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Solehah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PTY0OxVswdE/TuR-LyWfMUI/AAAAAAAABAo/sUJBhpoMYmk/s1600/13392.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PTY0OxVswdE/TuR-LyWfMUI/AAAAAAAABAo/sUJBhpoMYmk/s320/13392.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684807370608161090" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Hikmah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--b-xTA8d95g/TuR-L67eqgI/AAAAAAAABAc/SuqQX_1Hkhk/s1600/264eb53387787c82670508f426709b16.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 273px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--b-xTA8d95g/TuR-L67eqgI/AAAAAAAABAc/SuqQX_1Hkhk/s320/264eb53387787c82670508f426709b16.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684807372910799362" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PTY0OxVswdE/TuR-LyWfMUI/AAAAAAAABAo/sUJBhpoMYmk/s1600/13392.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Cinta 2 Hati&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PTY0OxVswdE/TuR-LyWfMUI/AAAAAAAABAo/sUJBhpoMYmk/s1600/13392.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LUNZ_957FD0/TuR-WdfM5pI/AAAAAAAABBg/3rlVDIc7krI/s1600/Bawang_Merah_Bawang_Putih.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FAoyPwvWuvs/TuR-mLPMiPI/AAAAAAAABBw/TfaA83SXJzE/s320/cfwallpaper.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684807823965063410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And of course, my all time favourite, Cinta Fitri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I am so glad that I live at this area cause I get Indonesian channels like SCTV and RCTI. But of course, I watch most of them on TV3. But I am still not satisfied though. I do want more Indonesian channels like TransTV, MNC TV, Indosiar etc... Yok migrate to Indonesia hehe :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Since I am so lazy to google the pictures, like I said, I missed out a few shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Here are the few shows that I can remember:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Suster Ngesot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bangku Kosong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Kuntilanak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Benci Bilang Cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Big Is Beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Kembang Perawan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Malin Kundang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bayu Cinta Luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Cinta Bunga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bukan Bintang Biasa The Movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ikhlas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Love Is Cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Terlanjur Cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Oh Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Karissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Pernikahan Dini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hahaha k I don't think that is 'a few'. Hahaha okay I want to buy box sets of Cinta Fitri uh. Hmm, especially then Season 7 since they didn't show it on SCTV ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-1387225196183017580?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/1387225196183017580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/12/jelas-terasa-puasnya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1387225196183017580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1387225196183017580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/12/jelas-terasa-puasnya.html' title='jelas terasa puasnya.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZHSz8o3p3Y/TuR_sQjHAGI/AAAAAAAABFU/D4LuOgzjR54/s72-c/wulan.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-6551545295818577811</id><published>2011-12-01T18:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T19:05:52.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>breaking dawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7lEa-bxKHRw/TtdeHKdaWUI/AAAAAAAABAQ/wDBFieewHaU/s1600/0004-the-twilight-saga-breaking-dawn-part-1-movie-image-kristen-stewart-robert-pattinson-01.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7lEa-bxKHRw/TtdeHKdaWUI/AAAAAAAABAQ/wDBFieewHaU/s320/0004-the-twilight-saga-breaking-dawn-part-1-movie-image-kristen-stewart-robert-pattinson-01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681112932110981442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Have you watched the Breaking Dawn Part 1 yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Cause if you haven't, you should :)&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/7549632739858873934-6551545295818577811?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/6551545295818577811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/12/breaking-dawn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/6551545295818577811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/6551545295818577811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/12/breaking-dawn.html' title='breaking dawn'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7lEa-bxKHRw/TtdeHKdaWUI/AAAAAAAABAQ/wDBFieewHaU/s72-c/0004-the-twilight-saga-breaking-dawn-part-1-movie-image-kristen-stewart-robert-pattinson-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-448642148561516235</id><published>2011-11-26T16:48:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T17:45:21.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just enjoy the show.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hola! On Tuesday, Syazana invited me to The Escape Theme Park cause she got a lot of free tickets. So I went to invite the girls but too bad Atiqah had to give it a miss. I think of all the outings I had with the girls, yesterday's was the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The day was well spent with the girls, firdaus, shahrizal and syazana's cousin. Before the day came, I was worried that I couldn't interact well with her family but I was wrong. They were very nice hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So we met really early that day hoping we would reach the place early. But in the end, we only managed to enter the place at noon. Sigh but nevermind. At least the two entrance guys made the waiting bearable heheheheh. The weather was super hot and I kept on getting thirsty every few minutes. So basically my money was mostly spent on drinks. Plus, there was burger king there but eww I don't like burger king.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Then the first ride we rode was Viking. Serious shit I was nervous like hell when I was queuing up for the ride. Hahahah then me, Amm and syaz's cousin sat in the middle cause all of us were scared. Then eee when the ship got faster, my legs couldn't stop shaking and I screamed till I coughed so badly till I was in tears when I got out of the ship. Oh yeah, I was also closing my eyes throughout the ride HAHAHA. I think the next time I'll go for Viking will be... NEVER :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;After that, we went haunted house I think. Omg I hate that place sia. All of us, except the guys, were holding on to each others' backs and I swear the place was so dark and we kept on rushing and screaming at the same time hahahah. Alah, girls what. You can't expect us to be brave when it comes to this... Every time we wanted to leave the place, we just had to scream hahahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;After that, we went to Go Kart! To me, that's like the best ride lor. The queue was so long and we just felt like giving up and get out of the queue. But I am glad that we chose to stay. Hehe I felt like one F1 racer sia in that thing. Then when it comes to the steep slope part, I had to brake first, then let the kart go down on its own hahahah. But syiok sia. After the first round, confident a bit uh to go faster! Hahaha good thing everyone had 3 rounds to drive. BEST!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Then we went to the mini roller coaster next. At first, I didn't want to go cause I am totally against roller coasters. But then, I would be a total spoiler lor if I were to just stand one corner and look at them having fun in the roller coaster. So I decided to try. Of course I was scared but after the ride, I think it was fun! Hehehehe. But since right they are closing down for renovation right, I suggest right, you guys put padding or what on the seats. Now my spine like damn painful sia kept on hitting the hard seat tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Then we went into the maze thing. Okay okay uh this station. Kept on repeating "DEAD END!" Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Wanted to try some kiddy rides UNTIL! we found out that the guys in charge of each station were kinda good looking so yeah hahahah. Damn embarrassing seh if we were to ride those kiddy rides. Pathetic okay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Had lunch with all of them but I didn't really buy lunch. Burger King man! I no like! So I only had caramel sundae and a large ice lemon tea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;After making countless of rounds in the theme park, we were so exhausted and decided to go home that afternoon. My legs pancit already seh while walking from the theme park to the mrt station. Luckily we managed to find seats. And damn, seriously sia, MRTs need to stop terminating! So irritating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Then home sweet home. Had to ask my mum to massage my legs and my back cause they were and ARE still aching. Oh soooooooooo tired!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Meh here are the pictures I took from Facebook. I bet you saw them already but who cares, you have to see this if you are reading my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FNcJBC66yIc/TtCp3T092hI/AAAAAAAABAA/7VZjiLtMtCw/s1600/392219_2047502881975_1676536476_1502441_616916678_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FNcJBC66yIc/TtCp3T092hI/AAAAAAAABAA/7VZjiLtMtCw/s320/392219_2047502881975_1676536476_1502441_616916678_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679225897794525714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uaWE3LgM4SM/TtCp3YqUkXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/8qPIba-c3eE/s1600/387620_2047495921801_1676536476_1502425_1069056579_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uaWE3LgM4SM/TtCp3YqUkXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/8qPIba-c3eE/s320/387620_2047495921801_1676536476_1502425_1069056579_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679225899092054386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hi Shahrizal, I love your hair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GnNpWqRti0g/TtCp3EpqK0I/AAAAAAAAA_s/Km6FEs-f96A/s1600/387534_2047501481940_1676536476_1502437_1208616685_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GnNpWqRti0g/TtCp3EpqK0I/AAAAAAAAA_s/Km6FEs-f96A/s320/387534_2047501481940_1676536476_1502437_1208616685_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679225893720566594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f9DdzDh9d0Q/TtComxZZ_lI/AAAAAAAAA_g/522KH55n96Y/s1600/385497_2047502041954_1676536476_1502439_1697079670_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f9DdzDh9d0Q/TtComxZZ_lI/AAAAAAAAA_g/522KH55n96Y/s320/385497_2047502041954_1676536476_1502439_1697079670_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679224514162589266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jLOF39cmHeQ/TtComuk8DXI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/IuQLKTYp9_I/s1600/381242_2047509202133_1676536476_1502458_40526010_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jLOF39cmHeQ/TtComuk8DXI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/IuQLKTYp9_I/s320/381242_2047509202133_1676536476_1502458_40526010_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679224513405652338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amaciam? Boleh jadi F1 racer tak? Hehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PtFsQJ0WVb4/TtComoPmNqI/AAAAAAAAA_I/7LVdg18uTQM/s1600/308349_2047502561967_1676536476_1502440_307981890_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PtFsQJ0WVb4/TtComoPmNqI/AAAAAAAAA_I/7LVdg18uTQM/s320/308349_2047502561967_1676536476_1502440_307981890_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679224511705527970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Syazana's sister and cousins. Nice people :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-syKxguG_hC4/TtCoRNf3mFI/AAAAAAAAA-4/leNewP7htq8/s1600/380795_2047515602293_1676536476_1502479_1479322700_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-syKxguG_hC4/TtCoRNf3mFI/AAAAAAAAA-4/leNewP7htq8/s320/380795_2047515602293_1676536476_1502479_1479322700_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679224143748765778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5NOQ2-8aK68/TtCoRJct4BI/AAAAAAAAA-s/1oXGesprH-U/s1600/380224_2047503161982_1676536476_1502442_593259102_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5NOQ2-8aK68/TtCoRJct4BI/AAAAAAAAA-s/1oXGesprH-U/s320/380224_2047503161982_1676536476_1502442_593259102_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679224142661804050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are so insane leh. They like didn't react lor during the ride! HAHA. When us, screamed like there was no tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mc26CUMc_OQ/TtCoQ5uLvoI/AAAAAAAAA-k/WdXoEF3uE8E/s1600/321104_2047488921626_1676536476_1502410_1147452460_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mc26CUMc_OQ/TtCoQ5uLvoI/AAAAAAAAA-k/WdXoEF3uE8E/s320/321104_2047488921626_1676536476_1502410_1147452460_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679224138440097410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;COTTON CANDY! When was the last time I had cotton candy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-caC5_bZXeWk/TtCoERpYqkI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/Ig80w5z4UoE/s1600/319285_2047512842224_1676536476_1502468_455992881_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-caC5_bZXeWk/TtCoERpYqkI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/Ig80w5z4UoE/s320/319285_2047512842224_1676536476_1502468_455992881_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679223921524124226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caramel Ice cream! Nice uh, but tasted a bit like evaporated milk hahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r413MWUnzPQ/TtCoESg5V8I/AAAAAAAAA-I/xOex_Q0LNY4/s1600/317793_2047499401888_1676536476_1502432_1454687371_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r413MWUnzPQ/TtCoESg5V8I/AAAAAAAAA-I/xOex_Q0LNY4/s320/317793_2047499401888_1676536476_1502432_1454687371_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679223921756952514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V-hk3S4fdKM/TtCoEYGS_aI/AAAAAAAAA-A/p9BizpeZZIQ/s1600/309849_2047500281910_1676536476_1502435_1405470650_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V-hk3S4fdKM/TtCoEYGS_aI/AAAAAAAAA-A/p9BizpeZZIQ/s320/309849_2047500281910_1676536476_1502435_1405470650_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679223923255999906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Thanks for the free tickets and for guiding us around the theme park and ensuring that every rides are fun, Syazana! Hahaha you did a good job being the tour guide for the day ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-448642148561516235?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/448642148561516235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/11/just-enjoy-show.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/448642148561516235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/448642148561516235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/11/just-enjoy-show.html' title='just enjoy the show.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FNcJBC66yIc/TtCp3T092hI/AAAAAAAABAA/7VZjiLtMtCw/s72-c/392219_2047502881975_1676536476_1502441_616916678_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-3294095134306940018</id><published>2011-11-21T20:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T20:25:55.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bunga-bunga cinta.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Hoho selamat pengantin baru to my cousin, Abang Ishak and the wife :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Although it was raining, I managed to remain healthy and I didn't fall sick hehe. The night before, I was a little bit worried that I would fall sick again cause the weather has been bad lately... But voila, I was strong like a steel ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Nevertheless, the wedding was okay la. Basically because all I did was eat, eat, shake my legs, sit one corner, talk to my sis, stand beside my mum and eat. But I love the decorations though hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Okay, so enjoy our photos and me being berangan as always hehehe. K byeeeeeez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Oh haha ignore the title. The song kept on repeating yesterday and is now stuck in my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Aa186jJd0RI/TspB9iZwkLI/AAAAAAAAA90/PyEBrpuiFmo/s1600/151020113071.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Aa186jJd0RI/TspB9iZwkLI/AAAAAAAAA90/PyEBrpuiFmo/s320/151020113071.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677422805716603058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FGBZPsenOhc/TspBzCXk1FI/AAAAAAAAA9o/RtwX293AWo0/s1600/20112011386.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FGBZPsenOhc/TspBzCXk1FI/AAAAAAAAA9o/RtwX293AWo0/s320/20112011386.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677422625318818898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dzqIFU3Wt5Q/TspBibID_sI/AAAAAAAAA9c/YrCEJ8k6fEg/s1600/20112011391.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9s1Tc6Ydvw/TspAuXT7AuI/AAAAAAAAA8s/t9luNM5VfuU/s320/20112011376.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677421445529666274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-3294095134306940018?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/3294095134306940018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/11/bunga-bunga-cinta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/3294095134306940018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/3294095134306940018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/11/bunga-bunga-cinta.html' title='bunga-bunga cinta.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Aa186jJd0RI/TspB9iZwkLI/AAAAAAAAA90/PyEBrpuiFmo/s72-c/151020113071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-6417990752751716755</id><published>2011-11-19T20:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T20:41:20.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love love love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JBlSZqgudPM/TsejfCCnlnI/AAAAAAAAA8g/eTZ28Bqdwq0/s1600/315072_2226216774754_1227836681_32127976_465327367_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676685608842925682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JBlSZqgudPM/TsejfCCnlnI/AAAAAAAAA8g/eTZ28Bqdwq0/s320/315072_2226216774754_1227836681_32127976_465327367_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Woohoo, moving to 4E3 next year! Happy baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gonna meet my 31 beloved classmates again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2012, come to mummehhhh ♥&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/7549632739858873934-6417990752751716755?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/6417990752751716755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/11/love-love-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/6417990752751716755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/6417990752751716755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/11/love-love-love.html' title='love love love.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JBlSZqgudPM/TsejfCCnlnI/AAAAAAAAA8g/eTZ28Bqdwq0/s72-c/315072_2226216774754_1227836681_32127976_465327367_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-3516029742995401396</id><published>2011-11-18T17:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T18:13:40.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and the world's a better place.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aDLP8w2Ru5s/TsYpsttLgLI/AAAAAAAAA8U/HVZ9Rzh7yi0/s1600/7bc4bde211b711e180c9123138016265_7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aDLP8w2Ru5s/TsYpsttLgLI/AAAAAAAAA8U/HVZ9Rzh7yi0/s320/7bc4bde211b711e180c9123138016265_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676270228507164850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Harluuuuuuu. I am extremely glad that I am finally free from the bridging programme! Actually it ended like last week hehe. So now that I'm free, anyone wanna ask me out? ;D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Kk I've been telling myself to start homework since weeks ago, but not a single task done. Lazy sia. Haha I mean like, who wants to spend the start of holidays by doing homework right? Ish. So last week, my cousin got married. And I suddenly fell so sick after the wedding on that Saturday. Begged my dad to take the taxi home cause at that point of time, I didn't want to walk any further. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Then when I got home, I took my temperature and it was 38.3C. Eee my mum had to force my to eat the panadols and all. Oh God, one of my worst days. Supposed to sit for my madrasah's exam but I decided to take the one on Monday. Arab was never easy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Recently, met up with Hajar and we watched 2359 together and I tell you, the show is a piece of crap. Why did they even publish that show sia? I just wasted $6 on the movie ticket wth. Could have bought other things with that $6 damn it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So today!! I just got back home from CWP. Met the girls above and planned to do homework but no. No one will study every time they ask me out hahahah. It has been proven that I will never study when I'm outside. So, don't even bother planning hehe :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I'll be sitting for my Fiqeh paper tomorrow and I have yet to study a thing. Ugh lazy lazy. Oh yeahhhh, just now uh, saw so many familiar faces at CWP. And!! I saw Instructor Messi. I think he recognized me or something cause when he walked pass me, he pandang me like satu macam like that haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And btw, lately, I've been watching Extraordinary People like all the time. Good leh the show. So interesting so sad so funny so scary. Mixed emotions haha k wth. But seriously la, even my mum loves watching it, despite the fact that she never really likes what I watch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Go watch Extraordinary People and don't watch 2359 :)&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/7549632739858873934-3516029742995401396?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/3516029742995401396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/11/and-worlds-better-place.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/3516029742995401396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/3516029742995401396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/11/and-worlds-better-place.html' title='and the world&apos;s a better place.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aDLP8w2Ru5s/TsYpsttLgLI/AAAAAAAAA8U/HVZ9Rzh7yi0/s72-c/7bc4bde211b711e180c9123138016265_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-7122763531727881495</id><published>2011-11-07T18:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T20:02:07.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a feeling.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CL3fqUF9kdo/Tre1KewGYAI/AAAAAAAAA74/S5LSpihVVmg/s1600/298915_2217347993040_1227836681_32121804_2093735193_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CL3fqUF9kdo/Tre1KewGYAI/AAAAAAAAA74/S5LSpihVVmg/s320/298915_2217347993040_1227836681_32121804_2093735193_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672201447354556418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What a holiday it is man today. I am down with flu and it is extra irritating with the fact that I did not buy my big packet of Oh Darling! tissues despite the fact that I went to SS just now. Now I am worried about school tomorrow without tissues in my bag. I am very particular when it comes to tissues. Haha I'm scared if emergency what :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Not only am I down with flu today, but my left eye is making it worst. The pain feels like as if it is &lt;i&gt;tembel&lt;/i&gt; but it's not protruding out. Then now it hurts like shit to blink. And to make things more painful, I just can't stop tearing. Maybe it's because I'm trying to avoid blinking or I'm trying to avoid wiping my eyes. Sobs it hurts ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Not only that, I now have to endure the body cramps plus the stomach cramps. I am definitely sure that I will have a horrible day tomorrow in school. Good thing my girls are back! I can't believe I am saying this, but yeah, I miss them of course. A week without being with these insane girls who will bring so much laughter in a day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Not really looking forward to school tomorrow actually. More of like excited for my aunt's treat to.. Idk where, but somewhere. Hehe. Never mind, 4 days to go. And out of the 4 days, 2 of the days will end very early. And on Thursday, will go for a BITC workshop. Excited! Really hope it will not be boring and it is worth my $38.50!! Considering the fact that I paid it in cash okay!! Damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I am also looking forward to Ms Iona's pizza treat this Friday hehe. This weeks gonna be good, I hope. Except tomorrow that school ends at 12.30pm. Boringgggg...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Oh! Selamat Hari Raya Aidiladha to all fellow Muslims! Mine was okay la. The foods tasted good as always. And as usual, I have a large appetite on occasions like these. HEHE. I ate so much that my mum had to stare at me when I took another piece of horse shoe! HAHAH sorry ma, you know I love horse shoes! Heheh. But the babies yesterday were so cute la! Especially Nawfal. Aww it's been awhile since I last saw my Rayhan and R'yan. Somehow looking forward to R'yan's birthday celebration next month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Can't sleep late today cause of school tomorrow. 2 hours of math, 2 hours of chem... Faints! I'm hungry haha. I shall hunt for food now. Ooo wait my milo cereal if next to me, on the bed, still unopened, still new, &lt;b&gt;AND I GOT AN ACTION FIGURE UH&lt;/b&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/7549632739858873934-7122763531727881495?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/7122763531727881495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-feeling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/7122763531727881495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/7122763531727881495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-feeling.html' title='what a feeling.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CL3fqUF9kdo/Tre1KewGYAI/AAAAAAAAA74/S5LSpihVVmg/s72-c/298915_2217347993040_1227836681_32121804_2093735193_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-2448012948064665546</id><published>2011-10-27T22:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T23:21:27.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and everyday, we're survivors.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ps4D-3AjwUs/TqlsPXkLbeI/AAAAAAAAA7s/QiBBC6csXUY/s1600/301513_10150358772238246_724178245_8575022_2080056811_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ps4D-3AjwUs/TqlsPXkLbeI/AAAAAAAAA7s/QiBBC6csXUY/s320/301513_10150358772238246_724178245_8575022_2080056811_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668180617302076898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Harlu. I love my class, 3E3'11. Today marks the last day of school for most students, but not for the Sec 3Es. Bridging programme... Whoa, it's like normal school day seh. The homework given are already a lot for now, what more when the bridging programme starts. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So today in school, we had to do spring cleaning and we took a lot of pictures actually. Hehe but the photos are with Syazana for now, so yeah. No I didn't do the spring cleaning cause I was busy talking to my friends. HAH, sorry :D And then, whoa k this one I angry! The canteen didn't sell proper food like noodles and rice. This is too much. I mean like, I was planning yesterday already seh that I wanted to eat fried rice with my favourite fish sticks and my scrambled eggs. Then it turned out this way. Not funny eh. I had to like stand the entire day with only a piece of pizza and not cold, I repeat, &lt;b&gt;NOT COLD&lt;/b&gt;, milo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I know like this eh, I would have brought along food from home. Why am I so kiasu? Cause when I'm hungry, I am mad. HAHA. No I am not hungry now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;School ended really early today. Got my report book and all. Happy with my results. Headed to CCA after school. Then after CCA, had lunch with Amm and Syaz. We talked and talked and talked a lot that we stayed there for more than an hour. Haha, standard, girls' talk. Good thing there is no school tomorrow. Totally not looking forward to the bridging programme next week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need my rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait for the class chalet. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We're gonna party like, like it's the end of the world! We're gonna party like, like it's 2012. You know that it doesn't matter as long as we got each other~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-2448012948064665546?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/2448012948064665546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/10/and-everyday-were-survivors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2448012948064665546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2448012948064665546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/10/and-everyday-were-survivors.html' title='and everyday, we&apos;re survivors.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ps4D-3AjwUs/TqlsPXkLbeI/AAAAAAAAA7s/QiBBC6csXUY/s72-c/301513_10150358772238246_724178245_8575022_2080056811_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-1565896493367327421</id><published>2011-10-14T00:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T00:51:36.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a little too not over you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-76OeYuJzihE/TpcSH_A21AI/AAAAAAAAA7g/4xgZw4W4NK4/s1600/S4%2B%252708.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-76OeYuJzihE/TpcSH_A21AI/AAAAAAAAA7g/4xgZw4W4NK4/s320/S4%2B%252708.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663014984825099266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good morning star shines, the earth says hello! Hehe.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so bored and since everyone is fast asleep, I needed something to occupy me at this hour. Then, I read back my old blog, the &lt;b&gt;beingfooled-ass blog&lt;/b&gt;. Oh my goodness, never have I thought that I would be that lame. And now then I realise that I typed like these: lyke, frenz etcetera hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ish. So embarrassing. Wanted to laugh hard but no, it's past 12am and I'm alone. Yeah. Then I also noticed that I very gatal eh last time. Everyone la I say hot, then got what &lt;i&gt;hottie&lt;/i&gt; category. Oh my, this is so bad! If my sister were to find out about this, I bet she'll be so so so disappointed! Hahahah but she calls me a minah anyway. Ugh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't get why the picture above took so long to upload. Oh yeah, spot me a not? Hehe it's pretty obvious actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay. So much of wanting to enjoy and go out after the exams. I am totally not in the mood to go out nowadays. I'd rather stay at home and use the comp, and of course, sleep :) On my first peaceful night of sleep, &lt;i&gt;mak oi, punyalah liat nak bangun&lt;/i&gt;. I told you already that alarm clocks will never work for me! I don't know how I'll survive in the future with alarm clocks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh. Earlier of the day just now, I logged on to my MSN account. It's obviously boring now since I don't exactly chat with anyone any more and also, I rarely log in, so yeah. I think my life's a different story now. I used to be glued to the computer because of MSN, but now, not anymore. I switch on the computer just to tweet and to use tumblr and to go to Facebook. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I've become so lazy whenever it comes to texting. Unless I have something important to tell, if not, neh. Also, I'm now more than happy to delete all the messages on my phone. Back then, I kept all 14000 messages and I got seriously damn sad when I had to delete them cause Dad was going to use my old phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are you getting the hint? Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-1565896493367327421?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/1565896493367327421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/10/little-to-not-over-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1565896493367327421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1565896493367327421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/10/little-to-not-over-you.html' title='a little too not over you.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-76OeYuJzihE/TpcSH_A21AI/AAAAAAAAA7g/4xgZw4W4NK4/s72-c/S4%2B%252708.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-876391402158259220</id><published>2011-10-12T12:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T13:12:06.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and now that i'm strong i have figured out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WppftloBmY0/TpUZbgCEbkI/AAAAAAAAA7I/TeWu-p4LY1M/s1600/101020113046_1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WppftloBmY0/TpUZbgCEbkI/AAAAAAAAA7I/TeWu-p4LY1M/s320/101020113046_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662460066734042690" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Welcome home Mirah, welcome home. Haha it's been weeks since I last posted here. Somehow just got back from school after the final paper for EOY. Chemistry paper was not bad. So much better than CA2's. I can't afford to fail Chemistry again, since Physics paper was a total gone case. 23 pages man, 23 pages! And plus, I never liked Physics since the beginning. Everything seems so complicated and confusing. Just waiting for the day that I will be totally free from Physics, ugh.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then math paper 1 was quite easy, until paper 2 came. So hard la wahlao. I think I'll fail lor for the paper. My graph... Okay, I don't even want to think about math again. So I had been so busy since last week, duh cause of exams. Slept late, missed my shows and I liked to be far away from my family members when I was studying. Then kept on becoming a loner at home cause everyone was basically watching the tv or playing the computer or sleeping. While me, I had to study. It's okay, like what Malay people say, "&lt;i&gt;susah-susah dahulu, senang-senang kemudian.&lt;/i&gt;" :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was Syazana's birthday the other day. Didn't get her anything &lt;b&gt;YET&lt;/b&gt; for her birthday cause I just couldn't find time to go out and find her a birthday gift during the EOY period. I only went out to eat for a while, and then I went back home. Like sad life right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then since the papers are over, I am gonna take my time to find her a gift. Sorry babe for the delay. Over the weeks, saw a lot of familiar faces around. Saw '&lt;i&gt;Mempersona&lt;/i&gt;' HAHAH. Told Atiqah about it then started reminiscing the old times when we three were going crazy about him. Haha primary school days. Now, I don't even get why I found him cute. And where did we get the nickname '&lt;i&gt;Mempersona&lt;/i&gt;'?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahaha. Those were the good times :) Still remember how we got so high every time he entered the class and Hizkil all would chuckle and we would explain to him why we found 'Mempersona' so 'attractive'. And then Cikgu Mel also knew and we would always try to convince our teachers with anything just to get into the computer lab. You know la, back then, computer lab was the best place cause everyone would be playing &lt;b&gt;Habbo Hotel&lt;/b&gt;. HAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I forgot to tell. The other day uh, my contact lens fell on the school's carpet!! I didn't bring my solution sia. That's why I had to throw it and now I have to wear my specs again cause I lazy wanna buy a new pair. Ni uh, was watching some ghost videos on youtube then i closed my eyes too tightly till it bent in my eyes. Then when wanna put it back properly, it fell. Nasib... Nasib...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay I guess this is quite a long post to cover up for my absence for the past weeks. Enjoy the holidays :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH YES, LOOK AT GOOGLE! SO CUTE, AGAIN:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WppftloBmY0/TpUZbgCEbkI/AAAAAAAAA7I/TeWu-p4LY1M/s1600/101020113046_1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1WuFLuliTdE/TpUgoDgZk5I/AAAAAAAAA7U/UnRy6kRE3iM/s320/Capture1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662467978996323218" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 184px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-876391402158259220?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/876391402158259220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/10/and-now-that-im-strong-i-have-figured.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/876391402158259220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/876391402158259220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/10/and-now-that-im-strong-i-have-figured.html' title='and now that i&apos;m strong i have figured out.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WppftloBmY0/TpUZbgCEbkI/AAAAAAAAA7I/TeWu-p4LY1M/s72-c/101020113046_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-6364569747336110699</id><published>2011-09-24T17:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T18:10:35.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and who do you think you are?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UZYc_5GNEkI/Tn2jfonC2mI/AAAAAAAAA64/Npu-MKUUYpE/s1600/johnny-english-reborn03.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UZYc_5GNEkI/Tn2jfonC2mI/AAAAAAAAA64/Npu-MKUUYpE/s320/johnny-english-reborn03.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655856470919666274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Watched Johnny English Reborn with Syazana, Omar and Shafyee yesterday. It was seriously damn hilarious like shit HAHAHAHAHAH. I couldn't stop laughing since the movie began. My 6 bucks was all worth it seh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UZYc_5GNEkI/Tn2jfonC2mI/AAAAAAAAA64/Npu-MKUUYpE/s1600/johnny-english-reborn03.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sat 2 by 2 because there were no 4 seats like berderet. So I sat with that Omar. Oh God, he was talking non-stop sia throughout the movie HAHA. Then like not suspending anymore, ish! But overall, it was a great movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Somehow just got back home from madrasah. Thank God Fart came, so I didn't have to present awkwardly with Natasha haha. Fasting today. Left with 1 more day to qadha'. Wheeeee~ Then when I got home, I got one of the greatest news of my life. My mum said I can quit madrasah next year. Because the price kept on increasing but the service is n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;ot really good. Oh yeah. Plus I don't have to see those lame shit boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I can also focus on my O's next year. But Dad said if I want to quit, I must follow mum to her class DURING THE HOLIDAYS. Not that bad though, since I will rarely have holidays next year :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;Hahahaha okay shall wait for my buka time. Meanwhile, I should do my coursework, ugh. Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Oh yeah, check out today's Google page! So cute!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UZYc_5GNEkI/Tn2jfonC2mI/AAAAAAAAA64/Npu-MKUUYpE/s1600/johnny-english-reborn03.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-44K0XcuMX78/Tn2sDCXYo2I/AAAAAAAAA7A/grfB69GmdSk/s320/Capture.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655865875221750626" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-6364569747336110699?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/6364569747336110699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/09/and-who-do-you-think-you-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/6364569747336110699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/6364569747336110699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/09/and-who-do-you-think-you-are.html' title='and who do you think you are?'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UZYc_5GNEkI/Tn2jfonC2mI/AAAAAAAAA64/Npu-MKUUYpE/s72-c/johnny-english-reborn03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-5495612666898395254</id><published>2011-09-21T21:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T21:13:55.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jangan bilang tidak, bila kita belum mencuba.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ac5xcZqwZbM/TnnhXPrRwVI/AAAAAAAAA6w/Csu7XZE--zQ/s1600/307160_270977062927472_100000455405052_960973_396326296_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ac5xcZqwZbM/TnnhXPrRwVI/AAAAAAAAA6w/Csu7XZE--zQ/s320/307160_270977062927472_100000455405052_960973_396326296_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654798596601659730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ah hi. Feel so busy busy nowadays. Plus SA2 is starting next week. So stressed omg. School has been okay. Eww just now right, opposite my class got this group of gross flying objects sia. I think they are sand flies. Eww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Gonna have malay listening comprehension tomorrow. Have been revising my geography notes since a few days ago. Ugh so tired. Plus KWN submission date is like so close and it's like in the middle of SA2. Pengsan bro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Shall have a proper update after the exams. Which is like next month hehe. Gonna watch Johny English this Friday (Y) I hope jadi uh. Heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Oh yes, Happy Advanced 15th Birthday Akmal!!! Finally someone's turning 15 tomorrow. Haha k bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-5495612666898395254?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/5495612666898395254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/09/jangan-bilang-tidak-bila-kita-belum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/5495612666898395254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/5495612666898395254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/09/jangan-bilang-tidak-bila-kita-belum.html' title='jangan bilang tidak, bila kita belum mencuba.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ac5xcZqwZbM/TnnhXPrRwVI/AAAAAAAAA6w/Csu7XZE--zQ/s72-c/307160_270977062927472_100000455405052_960973_396326296_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-742416065167118854</id><published>2011-09-10T19:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T20:08:36.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>di pinggiran aidilfitri.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n80D2-wDwrE/TmtMX7MvyHI/AAAAAAAAA6o/VfJtPPaLyoI/s1600/080920112932.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n80D2-wDwrE/TmtMX7MvyHI/AAAAAAAAA6o/VfJtPPaLyoI/s320/080920112932.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650694131378276466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I went jalan raya with my friends last Thursday. It was fun uh, not bad, not bad. Not all of them are in the picture above. Some had to leave earlier though ): Then I like the part where almost all of the boys solat berjemaah with Akmal's dad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Like so nice like that to see them pray together (: Moving on, I ate quite a lot uh. They cooked so nice hehe. But sadly, we didn't take a lot of photos together cause none of us brought along a camera. So sayang uh! Hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Reached home quite early. At least earlier than last year. I wasn't really that tired when I reached home. Like not memuaskan a bit. Now that I have 'enjoyed' my two weeks of... Well, uhm, raya, I have to start with my chemistry homework which is like insanely a lot. But never mind, I'm about to finish it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I'm totally not looking forward to school next Monday. No I don't miss anyone. No, I don't want to sit for any papers. Can we just skip to the end of year holidays? Tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;K uh bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-742416065167118854?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/742416065167118854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/09/di-pinggiran-aidilfitri.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/742416065167118854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/742416065167118854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/09/di-pinggiran-aidilfitri.html' title='di pinggiran aidilfitri.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n80D2-wDwrE/TmtMX7MvyHI/AAAAAAAAA6o/VfJtPPaLyoI/s72-c/080920112932.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-9142010707227714454</id><published>2011-09-02T21:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T21:17:00.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it was the time of our lives.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UqCiyW9og8k/TmDU2CtGA1I/AAAAAAAAA6g/mQBTafn4bbE/s1600/308711_1912640339678_1351982312_31578376_3805853_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UqCiyW9og8k/TmDU2CtGA1I/AAAAAAAAA6g/mQBTafn4bbE/s320/308711_1912640339678_1351982312_31578376_3805853_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647747957626635090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xrrcrr9cezk/TmDU2GeEbPI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/nzMUn62VNNU/s1600/315319_1912669220400_1351982312_31578450_2662261_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xrrcrr9cezk/TmDU2GeEbPI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/nzMUn62VNNU/s320/315319_1912669220400_1351982312_31578450_2662261_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647747958637358322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KnrPkyr2nGo/TmDU1_JADTI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/KUQzw0EaLKw/s1600/307688_1912654740038_1351982312_31578402_6916240_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KnrPkyr2nGo/TmDU1_JADTI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/KUQzw0EaLKw/s320/307688_1912654740038_1351982312_31578402_6916240_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647747956669943090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Seoul Garden outing with Cikgu Mariah was the best! Didn't go for the dinner one cause it was damn expensive, so we went for the lunch one. Everyone forked out their money to pay for Cikgu's entrance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I had the best time with them la! Ate till I feel like the fattest. Now I feel like puking. Hahahahah tamak sangat :P Eh Cikgu Mary was so soft gila sia when she hugged me just now! Heheheheheh like teddy bear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Nothing much to post today. I am rushing to watch 4 Madu now :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Happy Teachers' Day Cikgu Mary and my other ex and current teachers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Cikgu, I hope you had fun just now. I hope you liked the treat that we treated you and sorry if saya tak kasi cikgu apa-apa this year. I love you all uh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;K bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-9142010707227714454?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/9142010707227714454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/09/it-was-time-of-our-lives.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/9142010707227714454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/9142010707227714454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/09/it-was-time-of-our-lives.html' title='it was the time of our lives.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UqCiyW9og8k/TmDU2CtGA1I/AAAAAAAAA6g/mQBTafn4bbE/s72-c/308711_1912640339678_1351982312_31578376_3805853_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-1956980980263861772</id><published>2011-09-01T19:23:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T20:22:36.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>minal aidil walfaizin.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-62BX-lvD5A8/Tl9sdu-XbGI/AAAAAAAAA54/_l9dmhHg4Kk/s320/291916_10150294139829246_684359245_7461970_2923695_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647351715827510370" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qE6S5EBLHA8/Tl9sdvdtcKI/AAAAAAAAA5w/Ty0MPiNv3OM/s320/311228_10150287280142850_701252849_7530266_7860543_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647351715958976674" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;HI HI SELAMAT HARI RAYA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Totally not in the mood of Raya this year. I don't know why but the first day was not really as meriah as it was few years back. Maybe it's just that as we grow older, we are not really looking forward for the celebration? Maybe. Oh also, lame shit, the next da&lt;/span&gt;y we had school. What kind of crap is that? Then because of that uh we couldn't Raya till midnight -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;In my previous post, I posted something about my exam results right. Damn I am so depressed right now. I just feel like slashing myself with a curve ruler! Tsk. I shall not elaborate on this matter. Let the report book tell the story ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;For the past few days, or weeks, we have been practising dikir barat for the Hari Raya Concert. So just now, it was show time! You know how I just felt like fainting at the backstage because I was so nervous that I ate one kuih bangkit and one kuih tart? Yeah. Then omg, the crowd. I could have just flew away with the butterflies in my stomach! But as &lt;/span&gt;we did the steps, the feeling of nervous and all just faded away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;That always happened. And for the 3rd time, I was placed in the front row. Sigh, what luck. Now that the performance is over, I just want to do another round. I miss the practices, the performance and how everyone actually bonded quite a lot. Pfft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Oh yeah, you know, on Wednesday, a nebula formed on my arm. Wanna see? Nah: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UyQ6WMtgLJ0/Tl9wbkSOVKI/AAAAAAAAA6A/UIFmNcQuApQ/s320/010920112909.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647356076644783266" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Humongous right? Seriously so unglam. Now if I want to wear something which has a shorter sleeve right, I have to wear something over it seh. But it doesn't really hurt as much as the smaller ones. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Okay. Tomorrow got dinner date with my malay classmates including Cikgu Mariah at Seoul Garden! Wheeeee excited nya! Shall starve myself starve myself f&lt;/span&gt;rom 4pm till 7pm, then sumbat uh the food! Heheheheheh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Didn't go back to SLPS just now. Like so lazy plus they ended school late, so yeah. Then my bobo treated me food! Whoaaaaa, she so nice! HAHAH :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Okay can. Bye. Selamat Hari Raya! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4EZZcVcgOc/Tl934Hg5UkI/AAAAAAAAA6I/spITwj49Lf0/s320/300820112815.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647364263719293506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(I don't think me and my sister have the sisters look... Hmm...)&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/7549632739858873934-1956980980263861772?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/1956980980263861772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/09/minal-aidil-walfaizin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1956980980263861772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1956980980263861772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/09/minal-aidil-walfaizin.html' title='minal aidil walfaizin.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-62BX-lvD5A8/Tl9sdu-XbGI/AAAAAAAAA54/_l9dmhHg4Kk/s72-c/291916_10150294139829246_684359245_7461970_2923695_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-2494789569613310306</id><published>2011-08-26T20:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T20:59:58.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"jangan engkau lupakan namaku"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FsxjEFwgeYM/TleUF0VOCLI/AAAAAAAAA5o/lEza66KF1T4/s1600/loves.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FsxjEFwgeYM/TleUF0VOCLI/AAAAAAAAA5o/lEza66KF1T4/s320/loves.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645143485600106674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hello! Yes I know it's been like weeks since I last posted. August has been a busy month. CA2 just ended yesterday, and I only received my Math paper back just now. Alhamdulillah, got an A2 (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Approached Mr Loh and asked him about my geography paper. He said I didn't fail but if he's not wrong, I got a 16/30 ): The paper was actually easy, that's why I expected more. But it's okay, I have to bersyukur that I passed. So the fasting month has been great. I've not been feeling hungry or thirsty in school or at home. Spent time with my friends during recess in class and we are quite bonded already actually. I love my class ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;For the past weeks, I've been having Dikir Barat practices for the Hari Raya Concert! Now got confidence, but I am scared to be on stage. WHAT IF eh, what if, they put the shorter people in front. Omgomg. I don't want to come seh if like that. Oh yeah, speaking of short people, I had my height and weight just now. The other Malays like all lost weight, and are tall, then when it was my turn, Mr Lok was like, "Okay Amirah, your weight is still the same." -.- Disappointing tsktsktsk. And of course my height's the same also ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It's okay, I shall not be demoralised because of this. K, hari raya's in 4 days time. Not in the Raya mood yet, but I just can't wait to put on my pink baju kurung and to watch all the Raya dramas ^^ I know this year's Raya will be totally different )': &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I can't wait for the malay class outing to Sakura next week with cikgu mariah also. Hehe so exciting! And ooo, I'm not wearing glasses anymore :P Oh did anyone watched Ramadan Terakhir's last episode yesterday? Dah emotional shit during the second last episode, then the last one was such a bad ending. So mad! Grr. I love the song though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hahaha k bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-2494789569613310306?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/2494789569613310306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/08/jangan-engkau-lupakan-namaku.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2494789569613310306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2494789569613310306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/08/jangan-engkau-lupakan-namaku.html' title='&quot;jangan engkau lupakan namaku&quot;'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FsxjEFwgeYM/TleUF0VOCLI/AAAAAAAAA5o/lEza66KF1T4/s72-c/loves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-4376767578879922876</id><published>2011-08-08T20:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T21:32:07.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's like snape's love to lily.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8OFS1jNwYnY/Tj_cwEMF-hI/AAAAAAAAA5g/DTbl_QSLXeQ/s1600/050820112677.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8OFS1jNwYnY/Tj_cwEMF-hI/AAAAAAAAA5g/DTbl_QSLXeQ/s320/050820112677.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638467976807447058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Oh harlu. It's 9th of August tomorrow, which means it's going to be singapore's birthday. Of course I am not excited. In school today, I just wasted 2 hours of my life coming to school thinking it would be an exciting day. But I was wrong. Although I am proud of the school for finally letting us wear red shirts for national day, but the celebration was so boring seriously. It was only fun when there was this girl who like performed (buat macam concert sendiri)! Hahahaha k that was funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I feel so mean now, sorry! And plus, I was expecting the school to give us some gifts or what, like what my primary school used to give. What is this. It's also the fasting month so we can't really do anything after school. If not, we could have lunch just now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;After watching my usual Cinta Fitri, I slept from like 2pm till 6pm. Oh God, that is bad. I am sure I will have a sleepless night tonight. BUT THEN, I had these dreams uh. I don't like the first one though /: Got scary people trying to catch me at cold storage or NTUC. Hahahah so random I know, then I found out I was at this old kampung before I was being chased. Then suddenly I was inside a bus reaching woodlands interchange. -.- The people chasing me were still scary ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But the second one, I likeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee~ Heheheheheheh. Okay nevermind, bulan puasa uh. Next time uh. Hoho. I'm still trying to figure out what to do over the holidays, other than homework of course. Sister's birthday is next week and I seriously don't know what to buy for her! I want to bake, but I am so lazy. Hmm, lets see how.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Okay la. Happy Holidays to everyone! I'll be having my next geography test next mondayyy! Pengsan! Okay bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-4376767578879922876?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/4376767578879922876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-like-snapes-love-to-lily.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/4376767578879922876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/4376767578879922876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-like-snapes-love-to-lily.html' title='it&apos;s like snape&apos;s love to lily.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8OFS1jNwYnY/Tj_cwEMF-hI/AAAAAAAAA5g/DTbl_QSLXeQ/s72-c/050820112677.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-6517975476495951359</id><published>2011-07-31T18:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T18:28:01.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this one's for you and me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Of8n2v5-4PI/TjUpHDd4xUI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/bzpoQ07pVwY/s1600/310720112659.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Of8n2v5-4PI/TjUpHDd4xUI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/bzpoQ07pVwY/s320/310720112659.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635455709890528578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WHVK1vidGMk/TjUpG-ju1gI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/Q2Dh1fDeqQ4/s1600/310720112655.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WHVK1vidGMk/TjUpG-ju1gI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/Q2Dh1fDeqQ4/s320/310720112655.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635455708572866050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Harlu. So today, was a fattening yet a great day! Hahaha. Gosh I think I have been putting on a lot of weight recently, especially today! But nevermind, tomorrow marks the first day of Ramadhan! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So today, went out with aunt and sis. Followed aunt to her condo first, and oh my, it's been too long since I last went there. Haha, got a lot of mat salleh :P Then, had lunch at Fika Restaurant. For once, I can trust Atiqah's recommendation! Hahahah, the food was delicious! I ordered some cream sauce pasta with meatballs and it was so good! Too bad I didn't finish it cause the cheese was too much and it was quite memuakkan though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Then since all of us were bloated, we walked along the Haji Lane and then headed to Bugis Junction. Planned to watch Captain America, but neh, the queue was too long and there were only a few seats left. But I don't really want to watch that movie actually. I want to watch Glee 3D! I want to see my Puck! ♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Kk then, since we cancelled our movie plan, we went shopping. Sis bought this pink bag, the same one as Hilda's and I didn't get anything. So instead, I got money, and yeaaaah, I shall use that money to make contact lenses. Gosh it's so irritating to wear spectacles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;OH YES. I want to complain! Last Friday right, I had P.E uh. AND THEN, we had to do 50 push ups cause we were late. Bloody hell, torture sia! Then my arms like jelly already. The next day, my armpits were aching. He must be responsible for his actions! &amp;gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Okay so, the other day, I went to Geylang with my mum to buy our baju kurung. And this year's colour is pink! It's so pretty! Hehehehe, but the weather was just too much man. I am so not going there anytime soon! No way! Tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Okay la, shall stop here. Selamat menjalankan ibadah puasa everyone! Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-6517975476495951359?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/6517975476495951359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/07/this-ones-for-you-and-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/6517975476495951359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/6517975476495951359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/07/this-ones-for-you-and-me.html' title='this one&apos;s for you and me.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Of8n2v5-4PI/TjUpHDd4xUI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/bzpoQ07pVwY/s72-c/310720112659.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-2936841360696012573</id><published>2011-07-19T19:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T19:39:13.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it beats for you so listen close.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gPs9cGSsWWs/TiVp-eq8EjI/AAAAAAAAA5A/hRNXBG2fwVE/s1600/Ron%2BYear%2B1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gPs9cGSsWWs/TiVp-eq8EjI/AAAAAAAAA5A/hRNXBG2fwVE/s320/Ron%2BYear%2B1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631023431202640434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am such a happy girl today. Just got back home an hour ago after watching Harry Potter and The Deathly Hallows Part 2 with the girls just now. Yes, the entire of us cried hahahah. It's so sad la to know that it has ended (N)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh I love my Weasley ♥ So today, in school, we were released an hour earlier due to the N and O Level listening comprehension. Booya, didn't go home straight though, cause we wanted to have lunch before the movie. Then during malay class, whoa, damn syiok uh! Cikgu showed us this movie 'Keramat' and there was one part where got this pocong appeared out of nowhere, and all of us were screaming. Whoa, anjat gegerl sekejap hahahah. Scary oi! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then when on the way to the next class, I was still in trauma hahahah. Tomorrow going to the discovery centre. But I don't feel like going sia. The only good thing of the trip is that we will be released very early tomorrow. And plus, the entire sec 3 will go together. You know what it means ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be having a geography test tomorrow, and I'm like suppose to be studying now. And I have yet to do my filing for SS and the stupid SBQ questions. Ugh, I never liked SBQs. I think I shall... Okay no, I am not going to switch off this computer yet. I'm tired. I don't wanna go to school tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH YES. I want the box set of Harry Potter leh! Heheheh anyone? Anyone? ;) Oh wait, and thanks my dear Abu for the Ady Putra's autograph, specially for me :DD Too bad uh, I don't want to watch KL Gangster, so yeah, I don't understand what the last two words mean! Sigh, I am so happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, good night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-2936841360696012573?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/2936841360696012573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/07/it-beats-for-you-so-listen-close.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2936841360696012573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2936841360696012573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/07/it-beats-for-you-so-listen-close.html' title='it beats for you so listen close.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gPs9cGSsWWs/TiVp-eq8EjI/AAAAAAAAA5A/hRNXBG2fwVE/s72-c/Ron%2BYear%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-1869021325100688165</id><published>2011-07-16T17:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T18:46:06.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ϟ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-33xRxy_rGS8/TiFnn-h7zwI/AAAAAAAAA44/eeFZJa9bR84/s1600/261837_1920889217085_1087691576_31719015_7187235_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-33xRxy_rGS8/TiFnn-h7zwI/AAAAAAAAA44/eeFZJa9bR84/s320/261837_1920889217085_1087691576_31719015_7187235_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629894945687719682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hello! It's Saturday, and I got back my exam papers just now. So disappointed with Aqidah cause I failed. My mum wasn't happy of course. But I got full marks for Sejarah though (Y)! That one, I was so happy! Hahaha. Overall, not satisfied with the other 3 papers. Could have done better, but I guess I deserved it for studying last minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So yesterday was awesome. During assembly, the DJs from 91.3fm came to my school to have this talk. And I was chosen by my friend to play this game with them in the middle of the school hall, where everyone was staring at. I was actually shaking a bit cause duh, it's not like as if I'm playing in front of my class you know, IT'S THE ENTIRE SCHOOL WHO WERE WATCHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Paiseh like shit, but it was fun. Got a goody bag. I was expecting the Harry Potter tickets actually, cause they were giving out a few. I'm jealous with the 2 people who got them, really. Hmm, it's okay, I'm gonna watch Harry Potter this coming Tuesday, whee~ Then throughout the entire night, 91.3fm read all CSS students' shout outs, and one of them came from me, heheheheh (L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;After school, had this workshop thing in school. Like not worth it only... Really sia. But it was fun cause of the girls and my two boys. At night, I was suddenly thinking of graduating. I mean the after graduation part. Cause Syaz won't be following us, so I was thinking of waiting for her and the 2 guys after CCA. [Hah, graduate pun belum, nak fikir panjang. Sit for your O Levels first okay Mirah.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Did anyone watch APM last night? I did! Cause my Afgan was there! He's forever cute sia him, I like!!! But this year's APM wasn't that good. And why didn't Taufik win?! I think it's Hady's year uh. K why the hell am I talking about this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I want to watch my Deathly Hallows Part 1 after updating this. Which is like........................ now! K bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;ϟ&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/7549632739858873934-1869021325100688165?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/1869021325100688165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1869021325100688165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1869021325100688165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html' title='ϟ'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-33xRxy_rGS8/TiFnn-h7zwI/AAAAAAAAA44/eeFZJa9bR84/s72-c/261837_1920889217085_1087691576_31719015_7187235_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-3416729371874126064</id><published>2011-07-12T20:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T20:36:36.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rupert grint ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NhLLjcx_8A0/Thw8npts77I/AAAAAAAAA4w/Byf8JMeIF8g/s1600/tumblr_llcn60UwYX1qdld0ho1_500.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NhLLjcx_8A0/Thw8npts77I/AAAAAAAAA4w/Byf8JMeIF8g/s320/tumblr_llcn60UwYX1qdld0ho1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628440286216384434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hello! Okay, believe it or not? I actually like Harry Potter movies now. I know this is really so unbelievable, cause it took me 15 years to realise how good the movies were. I feel so slow though, cause the final one will be out this Thursday and here I am, only starting to watch the first few. So, my favourite character is of course, Rupert Grint. He is so cute la, and he is so muscular! I like. Plus, he is like forever eating sia, so like me hahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;After updating this, I will continue with my Half Blood Prince. School have been okay. I feel so free nowadays cause I have not been receiving a lot of homework, most of the time, no homework at all. But recently, I sat for my religious class's papers, and it had never crossed my mind that it would be that hard. I think, I am going to fail 2 papers, FOR THE FIRST TIME IN MY ENTIRE LIFE FAILING RELIGIOUS CLASS'S EXAM. My mum's going to be so mad at me, for sure. K la, I studied last minute, that's why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Just got back from school actually. Had CCA and gosh, CCA has been really fun. Laughed like hell most of the time with my girls, Shafyee and Omar. Since I am the vice president, my job is just to point around, which basically has the same meaning of, SLACKING. Hahaha, sigh, I love my EXCO members (L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So after school, couldn't stop laughing with Atiqah. There were these 2 girls in front of us uh. They were like taking pictures together. THEN. Hahahahaha we were trying to get in the frame! Hahahahahah funny sia, like so berangan like that. LOL. Then Atiqah shared with me this really really hilarious story of hers and now, I can't stop thinking about it. Her fault uh ni! Hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Oh yeah, my twinnie/mas terrorist is back! Hahaha! This Thursday will be cooking for FNN, whee (Y). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Okay, will be watching Harry Potter 7 Pt. 2 next week. Can't wait! Hope it won't be fully booked! I want to see my Rupert (L). Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-3416729371874126064?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/3416729371874126064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/07/rupert-grint.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/3416729371874126064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/3416729371874126064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/07/rupert-grint.html' title='rupert grint &amp;hearts;'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NhLLjcx_8A0/Thw8npts77I/AAAAAAAAA4w/Byf8JMeIF8g/s72-c/tumblr_llcn60UwYX1qdld0ho1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-8665265397190153470</id><published>2011-07-05T20:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T20:40:54.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh simple thing where have you gone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IjcxFuS1-jc/ThMC-SMCQAI/AAAAAAAAA4o/RIF1Dw--6EY/s1600/268600_1920896297262_1087691576_31719051_3150277_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IjcxFuS1-jc/ThMC-SMCQAI/AAAAAAAAA4o/RIF1Dw--6EY/s320/268600_1920896297262_1087691576_31719051_3150277_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625843628573343746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ui2GrlU6qEc/ThMC-P4_qOI/AAAAAAAAA4g/E2x4gSLTKpw/s1600/268188_1920886697022_1087691576_31718999_1559970_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ui2GrlU6qEc/ThMC-P4_qOI/AAAAAAAAA4g/E2x4gSLTKpw/s320/268188_1920886697022_1087691576_31718999_1559970_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625843627956611298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rSMMjNutM3Q/ThMC99DEeCI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/U3M-XeEzvAw/s1600/264797_1920894577219_1087691576_31719043_5449627_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rSMMjNutM3Q/ThMC99DEeCI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/U3M-XeEzvAw/s320/264797_1920894577219_1087691576_31719043_5449627_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625843622898595874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hello hello. Hello July! It's the first day of school after the Youth Day holiday. Last Friday's youth day celebration was the bomb! It was so hilarious that I was in tears! Hahahaha! Mr Liew, why are you so cute?! Hehehehe. It was really fun la, I think it's so much better than last year's. Oh I love my cohort's performance, especially my teacher. So semangat to the max :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Then on Sunday, went swimming with the two girls up there. Fun la, though I think it was quite a bad timing for me. But nevertheless, I finally got in the water after years not doing so. Plus, when was the last time I swam at Woodland's swimming complex? I can't remember. Water got into my right ear so much that I am having a ear block and I can't hear quite well using the right ear. It's so annoying gosh! Headed to Atiqah's house after that. Watched the ridiculously lame Karak and then watched The Loved Ones again, for the sake of Am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Had like a mini feast like that in her room. Went back quite late that day, but mum was okay with that. GOOD! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Okay, I'm going to make my IC this Thursday. I don't know why but I feel so old. Time flies. A few years ago, I was making fun of Abu cause he already have an IC, which means he's old. NOW, it's my turn. Oh oh! Oh yeah, the other day, I had my height &amp;amp; weight thing. And damn, I've never felt happy for my height. Why am I so short? My weight + height now is in a very depressing state. You know, you know? I'm sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Okay, I think that's all. I'm supposed to be doing my Chemistry homework, but I am now stuck on the computer, and the due date is tomorrow. What is this. Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-8665265397190153470?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/8665265397190153470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/07/oh-simple-thing-where-have-you-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/8665265397190153470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/8665265397190153470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/07/oh-simple-thing-where-have-you-gone.html' title='Oh simple thing where have you gone.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IjcxFuS1-jc/ThMC-SMCQAI/AAAAAAAAA4o/RIF1Dw--6EY/s72-c/268600_1920896297262_1087691576_31719051_3150277_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-2115140301725862977</id><published>2011-06-27T16:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T17:14:53.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this could be the end of everything.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W86nTr8QrDw/TghDPcmo50I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/lffSR1gw0jY/s1600/240620112574.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W86nTr8QrDw/TghDPcmo50I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/lffSR1gw0jY/s320/240620112574.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622818067427419970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hello hello. School started today and hell yeah, I am so tired I just don't want to get off my bed. Today's weather is like so freaking hot, like at Hanoi already sia. This is unbearable! But school was pretty okay. EXCEPT FOR THE NEW SCHOOL RULES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Whoa, the school is like really strict sia now. Even sleeping in class or not handing up assignments can lead to detentions or meeting up with the teachers, and WORST, principle! This is too much la! Now I can't wait to graduate and get out of the school as soon as possible. And I thought since it was the first day of semester 2, the teachers would give us chance uh to slack a bit, cause need to get used again to studying (k this is the stupidest excuse!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;BUT, whoa, first day already need to go through worksheet uh? Then worst, SS, already started studying. WHAT IS THIS. I got no mood sia to study SS. It's just so boring. But overall today was okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I don't know what else to say. I've been having this runny nose since this morning and it's so irritating. I think I'm falling sick cause of yesterday, when I was on my way to SS, then it rained and me and my mum didn't bring an umbrella. So I had to walk under the rain -.- You know how sensitive my body is to rain right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I am feeling so sleepy right now. I think I should eat my medicine now and then have my nap. Bye bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-2115140301725862977?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/2115140301725862977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/06/this-could-be-end-of-everything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2115140301725862977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2115140301725862977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/06/this-could-be-end-of-everything.html' title='this could be the end of everything.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W86nTr8QrDw/TghDPcmo50I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/lffSR1gw0jY/s72-c/240620112574.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-7567379967407163283</id><published>2011-06-13T16:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T16:53:47.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we want to cry but we know its alright.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-glSJ87JVhH0/TfW_-FOYbHI/AAAAAAAAA4I/FR03RKMAk28/s1600/DSCF0652.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-glSJ87JVhH0/TfW_-FOYbHI/AAAAAAAAA4I/FR03RKMAk28/s320/DSCF0652.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617607183489854578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hello everybody hello! I am back from Hanoi! The trip was too fast la. 6 days trip already felt so short, what about those who went for a 4/5 days trip? Whoa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So the trip was really fun! Although the weather was seriously very hot, but overall I enjoyed the trip. I mastered crossing the road already uh! Hehehe. The road like got no traffic rules like that and the have no road divider leh. Tsktsktsk, so dangerous. Slept at a really comfortable hotel, and they have internet connection there, so yeah, I did tweet a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The day at Halong Bay was the best! The scenery was amazing la! So breathtaking. Too bad it was only a one night stay. And I feeling feeling Titanic on the cruise. Heheheheh with the wind somemore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We were quite anti-social uh during the trip. Don't know uh why. Not many malays I guess? Racist! Pfft. On the last night, we went shopping at the night market. Freaking cheap I tell you! But we got 'cheated' somehow. One of the shops in the middle sold one shirt for 150 000dong, and we bought it. THEN WE FOUND OUT, the first stall at the night market sold one shirt for 60 000 dong. _|_ I am burning in fury :@ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Then before we left for Singapore, cried a bit cause Dan sang for us this freaking touching song. And plus, Hanoi was a really nice place. It was a really different experience from Singapore. The really busy roads, the sceneries, the food, the people, the culture... You can never find them in Singapore. How I wish we had another there ): Hmm, I really recommend Hanoi to the juniors la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Uploading pictures at my facebook. Go see. Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I dreamt that we started texting like how we used to. But I guess it was only just a dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;K bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-7567379967407163283?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/7567379967407163283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/06/aku-terdiam-sepi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/7567379967407163283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/7567379967407163283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/06/aku-terdiam-sepi.html' title='we want to cry but we know its alright.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-glSJ87JVhH0/TfW_-FOYbHI/AAAAAAAAA4I/FR03RKMAk28/s72-c/DSCF0652.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-3963694640777765157</id><published>2011-06-06T20:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T20:17:59.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if my song is right.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c9OG0NhOzho/TezEl1PF9NI/AAAAAAAAA4A/q9_0GMYrROw/s1600/030620112509.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c9OG0NhOzho/TezEl1PF9NI/AAAAAAAAA4A/q9_0GMYrROw/s320/030620112509.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615078989648753874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HARLU HARLU. I will be flying off to Hanoi tomorrow morning! Hohoho, will miss you guys! Take care yo! Have a safe trip to all going to Hanoi, HCM, Thailand and Cambodia! :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yes, I have been dreaming of Pop for the past few days. HEHEHE, I LIKE! Okay bye! Will be back on Sunday~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-3963694640777765157?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/3963694640777765157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/06/if-my-song-is-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/3963694640777765157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/3963694640777765157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/06/if-my-song-is-right.html' title='if my song is right.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c9OG0NhOzho/TezEl1PF9NI/AAAAAAAAA4A/q9_0GMYrROw/s72-c/030620112509.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-5275400095758888881</id><published>2011-06-03T16:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T17:05:52.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this feeling inside me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--PUBpVGCj0A/Teie8rh21JI/AAAAAAAAA34/eBM2v0rbP4Y/s1600/030620112516.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--PUBpVGCj0A/Teie8rh21JI/AAAAAAAAA34/eBM2v0rbP4Y/s320/030620112516.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613911700831392914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;This picture is so everywhere now! Hehe. Okay hello everybody! It's the 3rd of June now, and left only 4 more days to my Hanoi trip. I am so excited! Weehee! I packed almost all my things already yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So yeah. A few days ago, I fell sick. My breathing problem came back and gosh, I totally hate it when that happens. Even getting up from bed and saying a word would make me so freaking tired. Had to eat like lots of medicines, and as usual, I didn't really sleep for a night.  I made my mum stay up cause I really needed help. Ugh, I felt so weak and so sick. I looked like those people in dramas, when they fall sick. Hehehehe, really, I was pale! But somehow, since my voice was shaky, I could sing I Who Have Nothing just like Haley Reinhart (Y)(Y)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But now I am okay. Still having a slight cough, but should be okay soon. Have to eat my medicines regularly -.- Oh yeah, I think I lost weight cause I was sick. HEHEHEHE, happy girl! But the sick part was a real torture. Hmm. Started some of my homework already. Finishing my FNN TYS. I'm only left with year 2010. I'm planning to finish my FNN TYS and chemistry worksheet before I leave for Hanoi. So when I come back, I'm only left with English and Math.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I went to school just now. Had a great time with the girls. Had a mini feast in the DA room. HAHA. When we were on the way to Banquet for our lunch, I freaking thought I saw Jari and my heart sank a bit. But no, it wasn't him. And I thought Atiqah saw Pop, and I was actually looking around for him, but I was thinking, he shouldn't be in Singapore now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So there goes my hopes, crushed. Hah. Okay la. My sister is asking whether I want to watch movies online. Sigh, it better be my type! Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-5275400095758888881?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/5275400095758888881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/06/this-feeling-inside-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/5275400095758888881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/5275400095758888881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/06/this-feeling-inside-me.html' title='this feeling inside me.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--PUBpVGCj0A/Teie8rh21JI/AAAAAAAAA34/eBM2v0rbP4Y/s72-c/030620112516.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-8087366347488820785</id><published>2011-05-27T19:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T20:26:58.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>see how i'll leave with every piece of you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DTuFvh32Qn4/Td-O_mFmVTI/AAAAAAAAA3s/qSDFRilDwyU/s1600/8332_1160268206706_1227836681_30518261_6897765_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DTuFvh32Qn4/Td-O_mFmVTI/AAAAAAAAA3s/qSDFRilDwyU/s320/8332_1160268206706_1227836681_30518261_6897765_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611360883933861170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hahahaha, secondary one picture sia. &lt;i&gt;Masih time kurus&lt;/i&gt;. Okay, so Sports Fest was superb. I had the time of my life there, though, I admit it was super scorching hot, and the freaking hall did not have freaking fans! And I am so mad! Grr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But I totally had fun actually. Played Captains Ball and managed to defeat 3EN. Whoa, I am so not fit. Only played for a few minutes but the tiredness felt like I just finished a 400m race -.- But for the second round, had a match against 3t1 and I swear they were really good, and when we were in the court, we were having butterflies and all our hearts were pumping so hard. Yeah, we lost but it's okay, like everyone said &lt;b&gt;"we go there not to win, but to have fun!"&lt;/b&gt; So, yes we did have fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;After the entire thing ended, walked from CCAB till Newton mrt station. Oh my God, why did I even agree on doing that? It was like a walkathon sia. But it was fun la. Repeated the song 'I Dream' like a lot of times, and more annoyingly, the same few lines! HAHA, I forgot the lyrics la. So old already, pfft. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Had lunch at Banquet, and after that, went to Syazana's house and I had the most... Uhm, interesting day of my life. I had been 'harassed' by Atiqah and Ammarah for nerf gun bullets cause I took them away from them. Ah, kids. Then they bully me :P Oh after that, we played Guitar Hero together and we totally partied like drunk ladies sia. Everyone played as vocalists and we sang our voices out leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Had a really fun time today! And yesterday, duh! Hanoi trip in... 11 more days! So exciting! Hehe okay, I am so tired nowzx! Byebye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Oh, and, Y U SO CUTE JUST NOW ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-8087366347488820785?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/8087366347488820785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/05/see-how-ill-leave-with-every-piece-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/8087366347488820785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/8087366347488820785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/05/see-how-ill-leave-with-every-piece-of.html' title='see how i&apos;ll leave with every piece of you.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DTuFvh32Qn4/Td-O_mFmVTI/AAAAAAAAA3s/qSDFRilDwyU/s72-c/8332_1160268206706_1227836681_30518261_6897765_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-6269676782415687094</id><published>2011-05-26T21:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T22:05:38.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love you this big.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ISJ3p21Oqc/Td5dKnCNxhI/AAAAAAAAA3k/YIITJrr2FKI/s1600/tumblr_lhaojapvOQ1qh2hhro1_500.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ISJ3p21Oqc/Td5dKnCNxhI/AAAAAAAAA3k/YIITJrr2FKI/s320/tumblr_lhaojapvOQ1qh2hhro1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611024622608565778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SCOTTY MCCREERY WON!!!!!!!! ♥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I AM SO HAPPY I ACTUALLY SCREAMED IN SCHOOL AND I HIGH FIVE WITH MY GUY FRIEND WHO SUPPORTS SCOTTY TOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Got back report book and is quite happy with my ranking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tomorrow sports fest, freaking lazy to go CCAB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Okay, post again later. WANNA WATCH AMERICAN IDOL RESULT SHOW NOW, THOUGH I KNOW SCOTTY WON! I cry uh later, I cry again kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!!!!&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/7549632739858873934-6269676782415687094?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/6269676782415687094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-love-you-this-big.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/6269676782415687094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/6269676782415687094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-love-you-this-big.html' title='i love you this big.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ISJ3p21Oqc/Td5dKnCNxhI/AAAAAAAAA3k/YIITJrr2FKI/s72-c/tumblr_lhaojapvOQ1qh2hhro1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-2203554033853271586</id><published>2011-05-21T17:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T18:04:52.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i believe in you ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C9331sdYoCM/TdeJNpAEn6I/AAAAAAAAA3U/Jjdl1W76Wq0/s1600/k.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C9331sdYoCM/TdeJNpAEn6I/AAAAAAAAA3U/Jjdl1W76Wq0/s320/k.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609102728350703522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;SCOTTY MCCREERY GOT INTO THE FINALS AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I am so happy I am out of words to say I am so proud of him I am willing to accept if he becomes the runner-up AI should be opened worldwide so I can cast my votes like a million times. Hehehe, love you Scotty ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ah got back my papers already. Individually, I failed SS and Physics. I TOLD YA ALREADY. I am really disappointed actually, but felt better after I got to know that I passed everything overall. Confirm my ranking drop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Okay la. Just wanted to express my happiness here. Muahahaha k. Will be leaving for Hanoi in weeks time. No internet there, so can't update Twitter or Facebook. &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/7549632739858873934-2203554033853271586?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/2203554033853271586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-believe-in-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2203554033853271586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2203554033853271586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-believe-in-you.html' title='i believe in you &amp;hearts;'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C9331sdYoCM/TdeJNpAEn6I/AAAAAAAAA3U/Jjdl1W76Wq0/s72-c/k.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-7661855009894663119</id><published>2011-05-16T14:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T15:15:12.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's been two years since I let you go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5RemDUuPr8Q/TdDBIPpfRfI/AAAAAAAAA3M/Js_oFOEdt1A/s1600/226312_1788321507646_1227836681_31703982_1501676_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5RemDUuPr8Q/TdDBIPpfRfI/AAAAAAAAA3M/Js_oFOEdt1A/s320/226312_1788321507646_1227836681_31703982_1501676_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607193883459929586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;FINALLY, Blogger is okay. Tsk, I was actually planning to update my blog a few days ago, but too bad, Blogger was not available. So, MYE is finally over. It actually ended last Thursday. I know I have no hope for Physics, Geography and FNN. Damn sad leh, especially Geography. Scored so well in CA1, then in SA1, if I fail how? SS will totally not help to push my scores up cause SS itself was sorta hard /:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;OKAY. Now, on the brighter side, last night, or maybe be specific, this morning, I had this really wonderful dream in my entire life from 1 January 2011 - 15 May 2011. It was so wonderful that I am still not over it, and hoping that the wonderful story will continue again when I fall asleep the next time. Heheheheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I don't know what to post on actually. I feel so depressed nowadays cause I have been thinking about him since weeks. I don't know why la, I thought I had overcome this since it's been years, but nah. Imma strong girl outside, but so weak inside &lt;!--3&lt;/font--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hmm, so I am enjoying my '5 days holiday' now. Lol, fake. Just attended my cousin's wedding yesterday and it felt like forever. And I was totally alone there &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;#foreveralone&lt;/span&gt;. Then Saturday went to religious class, and now I am going to stay at home~ Oh yeah, and I watched Cinta Fitri just now, AHAHAHAH &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;@wowgummyworms&lt;/span&gt; :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Okay, I wanna continue eating my cheese sticks and try to do interesting things online. Goodbye!&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/7549632739858873934-7661855009894663119?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/7661855009894663119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-been-two-years-since-i-let-you-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/7661855009894663119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/7661855009894663119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-been-two-years-since-i-let-you-go.html' title='it&apos;s been two years since I let you go.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5RemDUuPr8Q/TdDBIPpfRfI/AAAAAAAAA3M/Js_oFOEdt1A/s72-c/226312_1788321507646_1227836681_31703982_1501676_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-9139322584240111243</id><published>2011-05-06T15:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T15:44:11.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cause when you're fifteen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YIixix6RiOg/TcOlEGsxOFI/AAAAAAAAA3E/gi2SsY5G03Q/s1600/hp%2521.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YIixix6RiOg/TcOlEGsxOFI/AAAAAAAAA3E/gi2SsY5G03Q/s320/hp%2521.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603503851315476562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;HALLUUUUU~ YES, IT'S MY BIRTHDAY, AND IMMA VERY HAPPY GIRL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Though FNN paper was a killer, I still love today. Everyone made me happy from the start of the day till the end. I was very touched and really really happy when my class sang for me the birthday song after the papers. I love you guys ♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And thanks to all the wishes and gifts and cards, and that includes yours, Joash. Really thanks to my girls for making my day so kecoh today! And ahhh, thanks to my dad and nenek for the money. I am so happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;K so, the next countdown in class for my birthday will start on 06 April 2012 okay? Then we'll sit for our Prelim 1 during my birthday. Heeeeheeeee! Okay, I am out of words to express how happy I am. Love you guys a lot, really really a lot. And my class, and of course my family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Lots of love,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Nurul Amirah Bte Kamal.&lt;/i&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/7549632739858873934-9139322584240111243?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/9139322584240111243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/05/cause-when-youre-fifteen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/9139322584240111243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/9139322584240111243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/05/cause-when-youre-fifteen.html' title='cause when you&apos;re fifteen.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YIixix6RiOg/TcOlEGsxOFI/AAAAAAAAA3E/gi2SsY5G03Q/s72-c/hp%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-3363596134044182693</id><published>2011-04-29T19:19:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T17:16:06.871+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#royalwedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#royalfamily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#princewilliam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#weddingofalifetime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#princeharry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#catherinemiddleton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#29april11'/><title type='text'>cinderella story.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkeyucVxNb1qahdn2o1_500.gif" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 232px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkew3lXL5d1qzz2h3o1_500.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 494px; height: 242px;" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkew3lXL5d1qzz2h3o1_500.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh Prince Harry is always cute ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkessdN1eT1qa3nkxo1_500.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 279px;" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkessdN1eT1qa3nkxo1_500.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I announce you two as husband and wife."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I am really so happy over their wedding. It is so royal, grand, and Kate's wedding dress was so gorgeous I tell ya. I was so emotional especially when they exchanged vows. Kate Middleton very pretty huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And she is so lucky to have her childhood dream to be a reality. "It's every girls dream to marry a Prince." She is so lucky la! I am quite jealous, but so happy for her. So special ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;They should kiss lor just now, so they would look sweeter. Now they are on the carriage, I nak naik ): And my, I really fulfilled my words when I said I wouldn't miss a second of the wedding. Well, I fulfilled a bit. Hehehe the first part was so boring omg, until Prince William came, there goes my excitement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Oh too bad my sister is not at home yet. I'm so going to make her jealous when she enter the house! Harhar ;D And then, they lived happily ever after. The end. Now, I'm sure many girls out there wishes for such wedding. I do! I've flooded my &lt;a href="http://shortlittle-gayman.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tumblr&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with the Royal Wedding pictures, oh so lovely. May the newly wedded couple last till their last breaths. Amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Okay so people, look forward to my wedding with Prince Harry uh next year! I also will broadcast it worldwide. Heheheheeh, gosh, now I crave for a royal wedding /:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Congratulations to the Duke of Cambridge, Prince William, and the Duchess of Cambridge, Catherine Middleton. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ahhhh the balcony part!!! They kissed, TWICE! So cute and sweet! They like shy shy like that, so cute. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAAAAAAAA I want like that can? &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/7549632739858873934-3363596134044182693?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/3363596134044182693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/04/cinderella-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/3363596134044182693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/3363596134044182693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/04/cinderella-story.html' title='cinderella story.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-3357775076924531450</id><published>2011-04-24T00:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T00:36:58.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're the one thing left remains.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gl-tI2CrFoo/TbL8ATGgMVI/AAAAAAAAA28/40zBYjC5Bs0/s1600/208188_201842716522139_100000892363539_539579_2712323_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gl-tI2CrFoo/TbL8ATGgMVI/AAAAAAAAA28/40zBYjC5Bs0/s320/208188_201842716522139_100000892363539_539579_2712323_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598814368832696658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I'm back. So good morning everyone! It's midnight and I'm suppose to be sleeping, but here I am. So from last Thursday and still continuing, I've been so emotional shit cause my beloved, so so beloved beloved Stefano Langone is eliminated from American Idol. Yes, I cried buckets and I am still not over the fact that he is out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Now, my only hope left is my cute boy, Scotty McCreery. Okay, enough of American Idol, cause my sister loves to remind me about Stefano's elimination, damnnnn~ K, Marcus finally uploaded that photo above a few days ago. I love that shot (: I'm actually, kinda suppose to attend my uncle's wedding tomorrow, but, but, heheheh my mum excused me from going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But I somehow feel guilty of not coming after having a conversation with my cousins. Alah, sorry la boys. I'm training for my 2.4km tomorrow ): K, macam paham. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Oh yeah, I'm so scared for Monday. I'll be having my mother tongue oral after school. I'm so scared cause there'll be picture conversation. It's been 3 years since I last did picture conversation. I'm not as confident as I was during P6. How uh? This year got no one to convince me that everything will be okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Just now, went to madrasah and I was like a freaking lonely_gurl seh. Fart didn't come and I was somehow all alone. And thank God, that belum-puberty guy didn't come, oh yeaaaah~ So, SA1 is coming really really soon,&lt;b&gt; WHICH MEANS MY BIRTHDAY IS COMING VERY SOON TOO&lt;/b&gt;, heh heh ;D Not gonna update much, unless I feel like so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/ompalumpus"&gt;#nowplaying Feels Like Tonight - Daughtry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Daughtry's songs remind me so much of you. That's all. Goodnight.&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/7549632739858873934-3357775076924531450?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/3357775076924531450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/04/youre-one-thing-left-remains.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/3357775076924531450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/3357775076924531450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/04/youre-one-thing-left-remains.html' title='you&apos;re the one thing left remains.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gl-tI2CrFoo/TbL8ATGgMVI/AAAAAAAAA28/40zBYjC5Bs0/s72-c/208188_201842716522139_100000892363539_539579_2712323_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-2601340797553833896</id><published>2011-04-14T16:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T18:57:15.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>burn! burn! burn!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DUEooIP2BE0/TaavhY4TEcI/AAAAAAAAA20/6ej5l9lvOXg/s1600/207206_1945844094068_1481517510_2172812_6234649_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DUEooIP2BE0/TaavhY4TEcI/AAAAAAAAA20/6ej5l9lvOXg/s320/207206_1945844094068_1481517510_2172812_6234649_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595352575203545538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I AM BACK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hello hello, got miss me not? Oh, I know you guys did! K dang, I look so horrible in this picture! Waiting for Marcus to upload the pictures. So how was camp?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Interesting... I was slacking most of the time with Syazana. We went every part of the camp site all the time. The high elements at Dairy Farm were seriously high. Thank God I had my turn last year, so I did not have to do higher ones there. Phew! And the weather forecast was right, it rained for straight 3 days, and it is still raining now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But I really wanna get on the dragon boat. Last year didn't get to do kayaking, then this year never get to do dragon boat. Zzz. First day was okay. I never liked camp actually, especially when the camp site is like surrounded with nature and they have like different kinds of animals there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;OH YEAH. On one of the days, oh my God, I'm still so traumatized about it! There was this freaking gross black toad beside me when I was sitting on the ground. EEEEEEE! K ugh, I don't wanna think about that thing anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And yes, campfire! One of the best campfires, seriously! We all were dancing with the songs and all yellow shirts (SLs &amp;amp; Videographers) were on standing on the table, dancing! I was cheering for Adrienna and Albert when they performed. Oh my, so sweet or cute or sweet or cute?? AHHHH! Hahahaha! Can't wait to edit the videos ;DDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;On the last day, took pictures with the yellow shirts of course, and in school, Mr Dinesh treated us ice creams and I was told that we're gonna have a meet up after assembly tomorrow. I wonder what is it about. And home sweet home. I'm still sad I didn't get to see Pop when I reached school on Wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Never mind la, there's still tomorrow. And so, today is E-learning, and I'm done. I was busy tumblr-ing the entire day. So I just finished it. Gah, my leg is itching. Must be the after effect of the camp! TSK.&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/7549632739858873934-2601340797553833896?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/2601340797553833896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/04/burn-burn-burn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2601340797553833896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2601340797553833896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/04/burn-burn-burn.html' title='burn! burn! burn!'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DUEooIP2BE0/TaavhY4TEcI/AAAAAAAAA20/6ej5l9lvOXg/s72-c/207206_1945844094068_1481517510_2172812_6234649_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-8418063150597886669</id><published>2011-04-09T18:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T19:12:12.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so take my hand and come with me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lM86zgtIsu4/TaA0gfN82tI/AAAAAAAAA2s/dh_Hnj6owrI/s1600/156741_1466161297981_1351982312_30996297_1579988_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lM86zgtIsu4/TaA0gfN82tI/AAAAAAAAA2s/dh_Hnj6owrI/s320/156741_1466161297981_1351982312_30996297_1579988_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593528469934627538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ah, I am running out of pictures to post, so that is why I'm posting past pictures. So today is Saturday, and I went to had my religious class just now. Wahlao, waste of my time went to causeway point early in the morning. Thought of printing my project work but what luck, the content of my document was missing -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;My father just bought a new phone and now he keep on showing it off to me. Hahaha, nope, not working :P On yes, next Monday, I'm off to secondary 2 camp till Wednesday, and on Thursday, I'll be having my E-learning shit. Tsk. You know why I quitted council? Cause I do not want to attend camps and miss lessons any more. So this serves no difference whether I quit or not -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Then my grandmother just called me earlier on and she was so cute, hahahaha! She advised me "jangan lari-lari kat camp, nanti ada momok!" Which means "don't run run at the camp site, later got ghost!" in english. HAHAHAH, so cute la! I so can wait for Monday to come. Psh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I hope I won't be missing a lot of things during my absence. Heh. I'm halfway through my packing for the camp and I don't feel like going or continuing to pack. So lazy... And I don't wanna sleep on that hard flooring. And I don't wanna eat camp food. And I don't wanna miss lessons. And I don't wanna pack and unpack my bag later on. I don't want to not being able to see ____ and ____ ): I don't wanna leave my family. But luckily I'll be home a day before American Idol, so I won't be missing it, weeheeeee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Eh yeah, yesterday had NAPFA, and I failed my standing broad jump. Lol, no surprise la hor. I never pass one, I so short and heavy /: But due to camp next week, I won't have to run 2.4km oh yeaaaaaaaaah~ Yes ah! I happy happy uh at camp! :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Okay, I wanna continue watching my Ghost Adventures. Bye. I'm gonna miss my family, my friends, pop, orang, tom yam noodle, food etc... Eh can bring phone a not uh there? Hmm... o.O&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/7549632739858873934-8418063150597886669?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/8418063150597886669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/04/so-take-my-hand-and-come-with-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/8418063150597886669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/8418063150597886669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/04/so-take-my-hand-and-come-with-me.html' title='so take my hand and come with me.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lM86zgtIsu4/TaA0gfN82tI/AAAAAAAAA2s/dh_Hnj6owrI/s72-c/156741_1466161297981_1351982312_30996297_1579988_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-5335827423631749629</id><published>2011-04-04T17:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T18:39:22.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>till the end of my time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4XeVMUNtXU4/TZmVfNpC-cI/AAAAAAAAA2k/-OaSf2mqvD8/s1600/59959_1447969679063_1227836681_31170787_7390517_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4XeVMUNtXU4/TZmVfNpC-cI/AAAAAAAAA2k/-OaSf2mqvD8/s320/59959_1447969679063_1227836681_31170787_7390517_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591664775827487170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;HAPPY BELATED 47TH BIRTHDAY MAMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Though yesterday was kinda a boring day to be known as your birthday, and though I upset you every year, but, most importantly, you're still the best lady on earth. Semoga panjang umur, murah rezeki and sihat selalu! And thanks for finally cooking the mee soto on Saturday :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Wow, this headache is so painful omg. Had my 2.4km test just now, and I'm so fucking depressed cause I failed. Wahlao, I failed sia! So embarrassing! This is what happens when I'm in a class with a high population of boys in it (excuses!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And I don't know what occasion the school was having, but they are selling Japanese flavoured ice creams this entire week! Woohoo. And I bought the green tea flavour just now. It tasted like pumpkin seeds though /: Tomorrow I wanna buy mint chips, whee~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Oh yes, this Friday, I'm gonna be having my NAPFA 5 stations. Oh no oh no, I hope it will end fast and don't care la if I fail or not, cause it won't determine my future. I was supposed to meet my religious class's friends to work on our project just now, but heh heh, oops, since most of them were not contactable, I think it's a good idea to just go back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Furthermore, I was and still is feeling super dizzy and the day is super hot. I don't want to meet them looking all sweaty and stuff, eww. Man, I am so hungry. But I am so lazy to go to the kitchen to boil my sausages, yumm! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tomorrow got Chemistry test, no no no, I don't know what to study on -.- ....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;......................................................................OKAY, I'm starving! I guess I better go eat now, goodbye! &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/7549632739858873934-5335827423631749629?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/5335827423631749629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/04/till-end-of-my-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/5335827423631749629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/5335827423631749629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/04/till-end-of-my-time.html' title='till the end of my time.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4XeVMUNtXU4/TZmVfNpC-cI/AAAAAAAAA2k/-OaSf2mqvD8/s72-c/59959_1447969679063_1227836681_31170787_7390517_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-9151057441000605214</id><published>2011-03-30T16:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T17:24:55.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes we fall down, can't get back up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9qfpD1-RcII/TZLwjxWHcdI/AAAAAAAAA2c/dYXPv0w9rmU/s1600/200468_10150114936358246_724178245_6757562_5268630_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 170px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9qfpD1-RcII/TZLwjxWHcdI/AAAAAAAAA2c/dYXPv0w9rmU/s320/200468_10150114936358246_724178245_6757562_5268630_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589794584852394450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I am so tired oh my God! Just got back home from school, and I'm feeling super sick. I think my breathing difficulty is coming back. Oh oh, like no 2.4km for me ;D Heh heh, I wanna get a doctor's letter, woohoo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So this week's good. I love my class ♥ But damn, such obstacles to face. I lost my maths textbook then now I realise that my Chemistry workbook is not in school and not at home. What luck, what luck. How eh? Tsk, spoiler la wahlao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So last Saturday, went to The Cage to support the girls. Damn hot leh. And these days super burning hot okay, even when it rains, it's super humid. I don't know what to post leh, just felt like doing so. Oh yes, my mum's birthday is this coming Sunday, and she just can't stop reminding me about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Grr, my birthday is coming also okay! Heheheheheheh remember okay? K, waiting for sis to text me to meet, bye (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*miss you bro. cheer up (:&lt;/i&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/7549632739858873934-9151057441000605214?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/9151057441000605214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/03/sometimes-we-fall-down-cant-get-back-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/9151057441000605214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/9151057441000605214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/03/sometimes-we-fall-down-cant-get-back-up.html' title='sometimes we fall down, can&apos;t get back up.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9qfpD1-RcII/TZLwjxWHcdI/AAAAAAAAA2c/dYXPv0w9rmU/s72-c/200468_10150114936358246_724178245_6757562_5268630_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-3853799008284971096</id><published>2011-03-21T23:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T23:30:15.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hold my hand.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paEVBBeNXwg/TYdqKpref0I/AAAAAAAAA2U/zREOPdNGdtk/s1600/241220101695.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paEVBBeNXwg/TYdqKpref0I/AAAAAAAAA2U/zREOPdNGdtk/s320/241220101695.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586550593995833154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Man, I miss my old fringe. This new fringe is not growing la! And it's not even like properly cut. I had to cut long strands of hair sticking out from the actual length. Ugh, so irritating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So school started already, and the first day of Term 2 was not bad. Quite slacking, but PE was torturous. I think I'd prefer running than doing those tortures in the field and at the street soccer court. And damn, my shoe was partially covered in mud. Then I, being a good girl, washed my own shoes at home. Which means! Tomorrow, I'll wear my vans shoe! Hahaha, Ammarah, confirm mengamuk at me :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I'm down with flu for the past few days and it felt so bad! What a way to start the morning, sneezing non stop. Then just now, in class, had a terrible stomach ache. Like I suffered from food poisoning like that. So damn painful I just felt like going back home. False alarm seh, wahlao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So... Since school starts late on every Tuesday, I guess I can sleep later tonight. But it's so obvious la I can't sleep early. Had a long nap straight after I reached home just now. So tired. And in school, got some people reminded me of my secondary 1 times. Lol. Went to CWP after school to buy some food and I totally am against the new directory there. What the crap, they like trying to make CWP like ION like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;They closed down our favourite shops. What. The. Hell. Then got no Pizza Hut! I want my Hawaiian and Aloha pizza ): Who wants to treat me those for my upcoming birthday? Hahahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Oh yeah, before I forgot, &lt;b&gt;Happy Belated Birthday to my beloved Hajar Baby!&lt;/b&gt; Hahahah rindu kau oi! I feel damn bad not being able to do or get you anything, after knowing how sweet your friends were /:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;School reopened, which means that it's time to lepaskan rindu after a week not seeing ... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;♥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;K bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-3853799008284971096?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/3853799008284971096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/03/hold-my-hand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/3853799008284971096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/3853799008284971096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/03/hold-my-hand.html' title='hold my hand.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paEVBBeNXwg/TYdqKpref0I/AAAAAAAAA2U/zREOPdNGdtk/s72-c/241220101695.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-2412851563942871801</id><published>2011-03-16T18:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T18:15:49.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baby you know.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iFfX4Txv-yc/TYCKVlhfujI/AAAAAAAAA2M/U-NHpWU52pU/s1600/fringe%2521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iFfX4Txv-yc/TYCKVlhfujI/AAAAAAAAA2M/U-NHpWU52pU/s320/fringe%2521.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584615641393904178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ah what a depressing week. I went for a haircut last Friday and the barber cut my fringe that short (see that picture above)! I'm so sad and mad! I just hope that my fringe will grow much much longer by Sunday latest, please ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hmm. It's the March holidays! Whoo~ LOL k not as exciting. Went out a couple of times. Oh yes! I got my shoes already! It's so pretty hahahah thanks aunt *love* Early today, went out to watch Big Mommas Like Father Like Son movie, and it was absolutely hilarious! Go watch if you have yet to watch them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But then, I don't know why but my mind was thinking of him. Plus that couple in front. Damn, it's so distracting! Tsk. And! Brandon T Jackson looked somehow like Afiq sia when he dressed up as a girl. Man, I miss my twinney ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So I have yet to start doing my homework. Hehe, so lazy la omg. Then some more I misplaced my math textbook! I'm so worried about it now... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;OKAY! I don't know what else to post about. Oh oh! Had a mini conversation with Mr Huang on Facebook. Gosh I miss him a lot. But got to know that he won't be coming back to teach us )):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Heh. Eh I miss him la la la~ Heheheheh k bye :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-2412851563942871801?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/2412851563942871801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/03/baby-you-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2412851563942871801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2412851563942871801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/03/baby-you-know.html' title='baby you know.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iFfX4Txv-yc/TYCKVlhfujI/AAAAAAAAA2M/U-NHpWU52pU/s72-c/fringe%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-4361967518663255672</id><published>2011-03-09T19:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T20:10:24.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dearest mrs yeoh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6sIWGuJNM1k/TXdoiW870_I/AAAAAAAAA2E/nG9dDkdmMlk/s1600/25326_1282517302857_1227836681_30784660_2416464_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6sIWGuJNM1k/TXdoiW870_I/AAAAAAAAA2E/nG9dDkdmMlk/s320/25326_1282517302857_1227836681_30784660_2416464_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582045202635019250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;HAPPY 27TH BIRTHDAY MRS YEOH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Though you are not teaching me anymore, but I still love you cher! &amp;hearts;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Got back results already, all of them. Alhamdulillah, didn't fail any, and I do have distinctions! :D I don't know what to post about actually. Today was not fun, well, kinda. Stayed back till around 4pm like that just to wish Mrs Yeoh a happy birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Then went back home with Syaz. Oh yes~ HAHAH, eh Angry Birds and Smurfs Village damn addictive sia! Hahahahah~ Played at both mine and Syaz's Ipod till battery less than 20%. Heheh sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Yeah so I am quite disappointed with my F&amp;amp;N results though. I passed like really on dot 50 seh. Any time can fail oi. So I need to buck up for my O's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Okay I wanna play Angry Birds now. Adios :)&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/7549632739858873934-4361967518663255672?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/4361967518663255672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/03/dearest-mrs-yeoh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/4361967518663255672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/4361967518663255672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/03/dearest-mrs-yeoh.html' title='dearest mrs yeoh.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6sIWGuJNM1k/TXdoiW870_I/AAAAAAAAA2E/nG9dDkdmMlk/s72-c/25326_1282517302857_1227836681_30784660_2416464_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-3112614842976666237</id><published>2011-03-05T20:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T20:54:42.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>march babies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DvtOAeoonao/TXIs-PsR0EI/AAAAAAAAA18/cyC1sWOIoT0/s1600/156888_1466232059750_1351982312_30996605_5633818_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DvtOAeoonao/TXIs-PsR0EI/AAAAAAAAA18/cyC1sWOIoT0/s320/156888_1466232059750_1351982312_30996605_5633818_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580572336141226050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S9qGCdLB0FU/TXIs954mGyI/AAAAAAAAA10/Ovl7mJ38RQ0/s1600/61447_1491913181090_1331823263_31359170_1854329_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S9qGCdLB0FU/TXIs954mGyI/AAAAAAAAA10/Ovl7mJ38RQ0/s320/61447_1491913181090_1331823263_31359170_1854329_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580572330287307554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY 15TH BIRTHDAY SOFEAH!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hey hey, so CA1 is finally over! The papers were okay except for physics and fnn. Cause basically I didn't study for them that much. Teehee. But though the exams are done, friday didn't end off well. I never felt so scared and disappointed and sad in school like that before. Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Okay, I'm trying not to get these feelings get control of me again. Though I know it will come again tomorrow night and monday. Hmm. That was my Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Oh on the brighter side, I received my malay paper 2 on thursday already! Yay yay wheeee~ And I received my religious's class PSLE results just now! Aggregate 411 man! Now waiting for my mum to reach home and will reveal this happy result to her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Then after class just now, went to Sofeah's house to celebrate her birthday. Awkward but fun and I got to see my beloved Aqilah~~~~~ I'm happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Reached home around Maghrib just now. Mum's not back yet. Lazy wanna do homework. I feel so fat seriously. So next is my birthday among my friends. Hurry hurry 06 May come faster~ But SA1, you, no, you can take your time! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Okay adios. My beloved friends, I'll pray for the best and hope you will stay put with us okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Oh yes, and&lt;b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY GORDON NG!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/7549632739858873934-3112614842976666237?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/3112614842976666237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/03/march-babies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/3112614842976666237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/3112614842976666237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/03/march-babies.html' title='march babies.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DvtOAeoonao/TXIs-PsR0EI/AAAAAAAAA18/cyC1sWOIoT0/s72-c/156888_1466232059750_1351982312_30996605_5633818_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-7465578956088905349</id><published>2011-02-28T21:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T21:39:25.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>continual assessment one.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JSkLMHP9ZZU/TWulA3bRgLI/AAAAAAAAA1s/Qt5M6tcnPxE/s1600/s3riversgeoghigh26i.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 275px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JSkLMHP9ZZU/TWulA3bRgLI/AAAAAAAAA1s/Qt5M6tcnPxE/s320/s3riversgeoghigh26i.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578733997725417650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hi. I'm going insane revising for tomorrow's Geography exam. But I'm still not done yet. I don't feel like continuing. After this update, I shall scan through the notes and then I'll call that a day. Goodnight lovely people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And good luck for those sitting for their examination (: Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-7465578956088905349?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/7465578956088905349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/02/continual-assessment-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/7465578956088905349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/7465578956088905349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/02/continual-assessment-one.html' title='continual assessment one.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JSkLMHP9ZZU/TWulA3bRgLI/AAAAAAAAA1s/Qt5M6tcnPxE/s72-c/s3riversgeoghigh26i.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-1287634698232521960</id><published>2011-02-25T15:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T15:40:55.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cause boy you've got the fire.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UJYCfGbl7u0/TWdYT3b0NoI/AAAAAAAAA1k/29XRUTWm0iY/s1600/182275_10150110561179865_644619864_6350307_882311_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UJYCfGbl7u0/TWdYT3b0NoI/AAAAAAAAA1k/29XRUTWm0iY/s320/182275_10150110561179865_644619864_6350307_882311_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577523761843025538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It's Friday, no and yes! No because I know that I only have 2++ days left to CA1 and yes, because... Because the weekend starts tomorrow! Whee (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So today was great. I wanna wish a Happy Birthday to my classmate, Wei Shin and to my primary school classmate, HaziqMok. And also a Happy Belated Birthday to my dearest Xin Zhu (above)! Sorry girl. I can't support you at RP later on. But I'll support you from here :D Go girls, netball rocks :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Yeah. Then today was rather a slacking day cause during english lesson, I sat at my friend's seat, then we read each other's reading journals and laughed our asses off cause some of theirs were damn hilarious. Hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;For math, teacher went through the worksheet and we sang birthday song to Wei Shin (happy birthday Marry!) HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;After school, when I was in the bus, man that was the best part of today. 2-in-1 sia! AAAAAAHHHHH, damn happy I just couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear and laugh and smile and smile. Words can't describe my feelings just now (hehehe fake sia).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;THE BUS STOP AFTER THAT HAPPY MOMENT, my cca teacher called and me and Atiqah had to go back to school. Luckily I was still around Sembawang area. Handed him the camera and we went off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The weather's so freaking hot or what? Have been perspiring like what for the past few days. And the rain would only appear when I'm at home. Tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Okay! Shall start my SS revision sooooooooon............................ Adios monday come faster i wanna see specific people &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-1287634698232521960?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/1287634698232521960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/02/cause-boy-youve-got-fire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1287634698232521960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1287634698232521960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/02/cause-boy-youve-got-fire.html' title='cause boy you&apos;ve got the fire.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UJYCfGbl7u0/TWdYT3b0NoI/AAAAAAAAA1k/29XRUTWm0iY/s72-c/182275_10150110561179865_644619864_6350307_882311_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-849027760858365982</id><published>2011-02-21T21:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T21:59:01.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tell me how i can make a change.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9AyUUYMfahs/TWJs7c2tJHI/AAAAAAAAA1c/SVAFA3J91Hc/s1600/190220111862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9AyUUYMfahs/TWJs7c2tJHI/AAAAAAAAA1c/SVAFA3J91Hc/s320/190220111862.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576139057251820658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This man still owes us one of his recess time to eat together &gt;:|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My CA1 will start next Monday and hell yeah, I'm freaking stressed already. Just had my second Geography test and I'm so disappointed of myself of not studying. And I bet teacher knew we didn't study, that was why he was sorta in a bad mood today. I'm sorry cher /:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But on a brighter side, I passed my math retest! Whee! Eighteen man, eighteen! Finally beat that friend of mine! Wooooots! Hehe "Always look at the bright side of life, dudup, dudududududup." :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After school, Ammarah came to my house and had a mini feast here. Hahaha she really loved my mum's banana cake. Yo sis, look who is her daughter ;D Sempat tapau and eat on the way to RP. Hahahah. Yes, we went to RP to study together with Atiqah and Aqasyah. It was quite fun la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then then now, torturing myself with Social Studies notes. Poor me, my right hand is so damn tired of writing down so many things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wanna try to start things early (k, it's a bit late tho now. still...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And seriously, I totally need to buck up on my Geography. K bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-849027760858365982?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/849027760858365982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/02/tell-me-how-i-can-make-change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/849027760858365982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/849027760858365982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/02/tell-me-how-i-can-make-change.html' title='tell me how i can make a change.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9AyUUYMfahs/TWJs7c2tJHI/AAAAAAAAA1c/SVAFA3J91Hc/s72-c/190220111862.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-605946526341362291</id><published>2011-02-20T13:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T14:21:15.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>noddin' my head like yeah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lG-cmnd9epM/TWCv7poS8vI/AAAAAAAAA1M/2dWFT55HfVg/s1600/190220111870.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lG-cmnd9epM/TWCv7poS8vI/AAAAAAAAA1M/2dWFT55HfVg/s320/190220111870.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575649778006684402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh yesterday was the best time spent with those above, including Yin who didn't want to be in front of the camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was quite a rushing day though yesterday. Had madrasah first, then rushed off to meet Wen Han and Ammarah. Xin Zhu's birthday party was so awesome lorh! It's been too long since we gathered together like that (: And then we played Truth or Dare Balloon edition. Hahaha, so cute sia us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pranked people a lot, ate a lot together and took so many pictures together. We admitted things to each other, cause most of us chose Truth. Teehee. Miss Yin Mar so much sia, that Bieber female version. Argh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then we ran around the bungalow, to ensure that everyone had creams on the faces. And on our hair too! Fun oi! Xin's parents were damn nice and outgoing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We headed off home late yesterday. &lt;b&gt;AND I GOT PIGGYBACKS FROM THE BOYS!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DVRNgUp8hFM/TWCpi84TzUI/AAAAAAAAA08/D8G2p41enbE/s1600/190220111870.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LD1o41_zATw/TWCvbeKzmBI/AAAAAAAAA1E/Qe-kcNm3f9c/s320/190220111878.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We were so happy cause people could piggy back us! Hahaha and the boys also complimented that I was light, whoa whoaaaa ;D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me, Yin, Ammarah &amp;amp; Wen Han cabbed home, while Alastair took the MRT. Dropped off Wen Han first and I was so jakon when I saw his house. HAHAH damn big la! Landed mah... After that, me and Amah dropped off then Yin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Got home and luckily my parents didn't nag at me at all. Phew! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Uploaded a bit of pictures only, cause I didn't take many using my phone. The rest, all at Xin's camera. Waiting for her to upload!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Later going to have buffet at Fairmount (something like that) with the other side. Shall starve from now onwards. Adios.&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/7549632739858873934-605946526341362291?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/605946526341362291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/02/noddin-my-head-like-yeah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/605946526341362291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/605946526341362291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/02/noddin-my-head-like-yeah.html' title='noddin&apos; my head like yeah.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lG-cmnd9epM/TWCv7poS8vI/AAAAAAAAA1M/2dWFT55HfVg/s72-c/190220111870.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-7679705450468380941</id><published>2011-02-16T20:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T21:37:18.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>here's the situation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QLFQf94cqUM/TVvKPUUQT2I/AAAAAAAAA00/TtudQgywVcE/s1600/166844_1468114957639_1676536476_923896_5577229_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QLFQf94cqUM/TVvKPUUQT2I/AAAAAAAAA00/TtudQgywVcE/s320/166844_1468114957639_1676536476_923896_5577229_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574271328301633378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh life is simply good, lol, k not exactly la. But by the way, I received a great news in school just now-&gt; I'M GOING TO HANOI WITH SOFEAH AND AMMARAH! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aren't you people happy for me? Hahaha! Now, one problem je, who wants to be my roommate? Hehe, we sleep together k girls? We plan things now, become very kanchiong la. But sad lorh, Joash will not be tagging along /: Hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So today, I had FNN practical, and cheydibah, pass already la my cooking. Then of course I love my partner, see who is my partner, Hidayah la! Hahahahah. But then, we had to have our recess in the kitchen cause we were taking too much time doing the practical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alah cher, somehow your fault a bit also. Ish. And then, during CME. This one, was not good. I bloody kena 'scolded' by my teacher for not asking her permission to go to the toilet. Uhm, excuse me cher, you gave the fnn students our 5 minutes freaking recess, and why the hell should I ask for your permission? So kirekan, if I left for recess, and I need to go to the toilet, kena ask permission also? -.- Fed up sia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Had CCA after school, and Ammarah loves me la. It was a good thing I brought her along with me during my CCA time. Hahahah, then she treated me and Atiqah Double Chocolate Frappe. Love you my teman &amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now chatting with my Twinneh, Abu Petom (Afiq). And sharing things after a while not doing so. Thanks for lending your eyes and ears for my problem. Hah, the best Twinneh &amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;K bye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-7679705450468380941?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/7679705450468380941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/02/heres-situation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/7679705450468380941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/7679705450468380941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/02/heres-situation.html' title='here&apos;s the situation.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QLFQf94cqUM/TVvKPUUQT2I/AAAAAAAAA00/TtudQgywVcE/s72-c/166844_1468114957639_1676536476_923896_5577229_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-9182508313828693327</id><published>2011-02-12T17:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T18:13:14.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there's sunshine beyond the rain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TgeDABKwDQA/TVZWLcXthFI/AAAAAAAAA0s/_aYwnTaazLo/s1600/mimimama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TgeDABKwDQA/TVZWLcXthFI/AAAAAAAAA0s/_aYwnTaazLo/s320/mimimama.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572736343511762002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;School had been really great so far. I love it how I always learn new jokes from my friends, then I can pass on to other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So the other day, I shared my mum some jokes and she got frustrated with me. HAHAHAH. So funny omg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then yesterday, I went for the interview for the Hanoi trip. Like got chance je to go, hehe. Well, I hope my other girls get to go with moi, since there are not many girls going. Takkan wanna sleep with boys seh. Eee, hahahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh yes. Actually I had a lot of fun yesterday la. Taught my friends how to do the so called 'senyum sedih'. Hahaha so hilarious la their attempts. Then showed them my goblin face. LOL! I don't know why la, but yesterday I was sorta high ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then had to wait for 2 freaking hours after school for the interview. But me and Amah went out to the bus stop to see people, you know people? Hehe and since it was friday, so why not? :D Then Feah followed us along also. Sat there till it was nearly time and we headed for the interview.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Had madrasah just now, and we had a new kid and he looks like jari. Hah, lol. His voice very cute la, and I had to sit in front a lone. Thanks fart, thanks -.- Dah la berbual sorang tadi, ish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And yes, I'm getting annoyed with these Formspring questions posted everywhere. It's like conquering every of my accounts sia. Flooding my dashboards somemore. So annoying omg -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;K bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-9182508313828693327?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/9182508313828693327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/02/theres-sunshine-beyond-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/9182508313828693327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/9182508313828693327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/02/theres-sunshine-beyond-rain.html' title='there&apos;s sunshine beyond the rain.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TgeDABKwDQA/TVZWLcXthFI/AAAAAAAAA0s/_aYwnTaazLo/s72-c/mimimama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-2673599333731775549</id><published>2011-02-06T19:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T19:28:55.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>half the time passed away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TU5_4T5RPRI/AAAAAAAAA0k/CvdGPvGttvo/s1600/180257_1468112957589_1676536476_923886_3940982_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TU5_4T5RPRI/AAAAAAAAA0k/CvdGPvGttvo/s320/180257_1468112957589_1676536476_923886_3940982_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570530394493762834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ah shit shit, school is starting tomorrow! What the crap. I didn't even get to really enjoy or have my beauty sleep over the holidays. And the last time I posted was only the start of the holidays. Now, it's already the last day. Boo la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, many things happened a few days ago. (k la, not that many though.) On Friday, I finally went out to meet my friends. We went over to Feah's crib and played with Aqilah! She's damn cute lor, and omg, I made her cry. HAHAHAHA I am so good in handling kids. Teehee! No la, that kid cried cause when I was putting her in her walker, one of her legs didn't come out. Oops xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then got cyber bully. HAHA, k that was lame shit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh yes, I'm still having my sore throat, and my voice is still like a freaking rocker. Then my mum still thinks I am sick. Aww, does that mean that you allow me not to come to school this coming week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Psh! I don't even want to skip school. CA1 is on its way and I really need to do some catching up with my geography, physics and social studies! Ah, speaking of SS, is it really necessary to study it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cause all I know is that I will never stop yawning during that lesson. So boring sia, and my SBQ? I can't even start the first sentence. Omg. I think I want my last year's history teacher ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So since the holiday is over, I am well, not done with my homework (so much of being able to complete it on friday, hehe). I'm left with several questions. AND! My malay book review. I am still trying to rush myself to finish this ridiculously most boring plus nonsensical book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't even know why I am torturing myself! Poor me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tsk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh yeah! My birthday is coming up in EXACTLY 3 months time! Hm, what do I want? o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Heheheheheheheh, actually I came up with a list but I posted it on my Twitter a few weeks ago. Semangat wanna turn fifteen mah! Hehehehehe. If you wanna see, go uh follow my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/n_amirahhh"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Twitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. Then enjoy looking for it. HEH HEH HEH :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;K I think I better continue with my reading. (bedtime story! -.-) Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-2673599333731775549?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/2673599333731775549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/02/half-time-passed-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2673599333731775549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2673599333731775549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/02/half-time-passed-away.html' title='half the time passed away.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TU5_4T5RPRI/AAAAAAAAA0k/CvdGPvGttvo/s72-c/180257_1468112957589_1676536476_923886_3940982_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-1380946120376119842</id><published>2011-02-03T21:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T22:02:37.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hold on to this feeling.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TUqtiK1VB6I/AAAAAAAAA0c/NiTDz5mZuMw/s1600/155632_1466169298181_1351982312_30996336_5240705_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TUqtiK1VB6I/AAAAAAAAA0c/NiTDz5mZuMw/s320/155632_1466169298181_1351982312_30996336_5240705_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569454691732228002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh yes, holidays are here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So the chinese new year celebration yesterday was amazing! I didn't waste my effort dragging myself to school and gosh, the first game made me laugh like shit till I was in tears. Hahaha, damn cute lor the teachers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Plus, Ammarah sat at my class nye line, confirm kecoh babe! And during one of the performance, me, amah and afiqah mimicked their dance move. Damn hilarious sia! HAHAHAHHA! So funny I could cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And the lion dance didn't scare me at all. I found it boring, cause I could see their faces. LAME! Tsk. Beh my teacher gave us keropok, and by chance, I took two cause he bought more than the number of pupils who came. TEEHEE, thanks uh cher ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today! After watching a drama that made me cry like D; , yeah, did my homework and all. Most probably by tomorrow can finish it la. Good girl right? Oh I know thanks, heh heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh yeah. Then yesterday, I fell sick after I reached home. But victory victory victory, I swallowed ONE pill without having to cut them into smaller pieces. Hohohohohoho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okaaaaaaaaaaaay, I don't know what else to say and my head's already feeling giddy staring at the screen. Bleh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mondaaaaay, come faster, I miss Pop *muka sedih step cute*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Henna on my wrist so hancur berterabuh cause I did it for fun! Teeeeeheeeeeeeee, k adios.&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/7549632739858873934-1380946120376119842?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/1380946120376119842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/02/hold-on-to-this-feeling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1380946120376119842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1380946120376119842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/02/hold-on-to-this-feeling.html' title='hold on to this feeling.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TUqtiK1VB6I/AAAAAAAAA0c/NiTDz5mZuMw/s72-c/155632_1466169298181_1351982312_30996336_5240705_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-3772244761831534393</id><published>2011-02-01T21:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T22:09:12.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I can only tell you what it feels like.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TUgRJapsA7I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/11lEkHdUg5g/s320/tumblr_lfmb848Rde1qd60sao1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568719792714286002" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I miss Pop. Bleh. I'm sorry to those who had to listen to me repeating how much I miss Pop today. I just miss Pop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;School didn't go that well today. I was yawning for like all the lessons and with the morning reading programme, it just made my tiredness go to a higher level (whatthehell i know). I am so sleepy la nowadays. Lessons are not as interesting. More homework. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh by the way, I did paper chromatography just now, and we all collected our crystals. So damn fascinating you know? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But sadly, me and my partner's crystals were not a lot. But HAHAHA to Syazana's! Ambik kau, dengan air-air sekali evaporate! HAHAHAHAH! So funny lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then during English ASP, exchanged teka-teki with nabh. I feel damn racist sia. HAHA, sorry sorry. So it's been raining for the past few days. So cold, I couldn't take it. Brr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tomorrow, school will only be a half day. I don't know whether I wanna come a not. Like lazy, but I wanna see the concert. Though there will be a lion dance performance, eee. But teehee, like exciting only! See uh how.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Feeling all sick now. My throat is so dry, I can hardly swallow my own saliva without feeling any pain. Sigh sigh sigh. Then my nose is very cold. Wanna touch? Hehehehe! I have no bone there. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh yes, just now right, I feel so fat leh. Ate mee soto with fillet twice, cause I was so hungry. Plus the cold weather, it's so good to eat something hot, and delicious. Oh my ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;K. I'm very sleepy. I wanna think of other things. Other people. Heheheh. K BYE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year to all celebrating :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I miss Pop &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&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/7549632739858873934-3772244761831534393?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/3772244761831534393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-can-only-tell-you-what-it-feels-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/3772244761831534393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/3772244761831534393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-can-only-tell-you-what-it-feels-like.html' title='I can only tell you what it feels like.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TUgRJapsA7I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/11lEkHdUg5g/s72-c/tumblr_lfmb848Rde1qd60sao1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-856426686395971148</id><published>2011-01-28T17:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T22:01:30.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TUKTdPk-gVI/AAAAAAAAA0I/Lv9PvZB8crg/s1600/40278_1414904452453_1227836681_31095193_1728914_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TUKTdPk-gVI/AAAAAAAAA0I/Lv9PvZB8crg/s320/40278_1414904452453_1227836681_31095193_1728914_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567174219990466898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;At one point, things seemed to be bothering me. Maybe cause I was too tired, or I was too emotional on that day? I don't know. The only thing I knew was that I had to control myself till it hurts. So much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I had been talking about school for the past few posts. Lets move to something else. Life? I feel like I have no life for now. I barely get to reach home before 5pm. I've missed a lot of my television shows. After school, I had to finish up my homework, and after that, I fell asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah, weekends? Weekends... The thing I always end up doing on a weekend is my homework. K, easy saying: My days are completely booked with worksheets, tests, workbooks, storybooks, exercise books, calculator, stationaries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lucky enough, I'm having some rests now. I can finally use the laptop, instead of just updating Twitter through phone or ITouch, or just have a glance of the things happening on Facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So pathetic I know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Monday, I'll be having my first Geography test. Lets hope I will do well like my first Maths test. Hah! Speaking about tests, yesterday, sat for my second maths test (Indices). And heck yeah......................................................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I didn't complete it -.- Left 2 and a half questions left. Tsk uh my cher, always give so little time! The paper was okay, until it reached the negative parts. Aiyo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Even si highest for the first test, that NABH (-.-) didn't complete it. So what does it say? MUAHAH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh yes, I don't agree with the Reading programme in the morning! Well, obviously I never liked reading, so that leads to why I am against the idea of the morning activity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But can they do other activities, other than having to update the Reading Journal like 4 times a week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sigh shall be patient and continue to work hard for the next 9 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;(lol wait, I was talking about school right? k stupid sia. solly solly!)&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/7549632739858873934-856426686395971148?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/856426686395971148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-still-alive-but-im-barely-breathing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/856426686395971148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/856426686395971148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-still-alive-but-im-barely-breathing.html' title='I&apos;m still alive but I&apos;m barely breathing.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TUKTdPk-gVI/AAAAAAAAA0I/Lv9PvZB8crg/s72-c/40278_1414904452453_1227836681_31095193_1728914_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-8291892505242310448</id><published>2011-01-26T21:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T21:55:23.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mad world, mad world.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TUAkiQp4uHI/AAAAAAAAA0A/3vc2HbWqP2M/s1600/33820_1466169858195_1351982312_30996339_2218224_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TUAkiQp4uHI/AAAAAAAAA0A/3vc2HbWqP2M/s320/33820_1466169858195_1351982312_30996339_2218224_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566489310434736242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sorry for not updating these days. I've been too busy with all the homework and tests and CCAs. I hardly have the time to even update my Tumblr. The pressure has already set in. And okay, school have been good so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm just so tired of everything. I think 2011 is just not my year. Yes, I know it's only the first month and I should not just jump to conclusions. But well, it showed too much. I lost my most precious wallet which contains TOO MANY precious things. I actually still can't accept the fact that it's lost. I even dreamt of it ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Currently using my old wallet which has only my money. You can bend it into half, if you want to. Hm. I feel so pissed off, right at the bottom of my heart. I don't know why la, but my days were not as good as always. I am getting sick and tired of people's attitudes. Well, almost everyone's attitudes. Even myself. Tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm having my second math test tomorrow. I'm hell tired, seriously. I haven't even started reading my FNN book for tomorrow. Tak larat. Going for that stupid Chinatown trip somemore tomorrow. Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;CCA like shit la. So tiring. 3 days straight or what?! Fuck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;K what else? I don't know laaaaaaaaaaaaaa! I'm too sleepy to even think of what to type. Dah uh, enjoy your school/working life! (what the hell? -.-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am so sleepy I just wanna sleep but I cannot cause I have so many things to do and it's almost ten at night and I am pissed off cause she thinks she is the only one who is tired so she expects me to do everything but hello I have like a freaking test to like freaking study and I had cca just now and what were you doing don't talk crap with me okay I am so tired of you guys' attitudes I am so sorry I am just so tired so I am mad and I am pissed and I am in mixed emotions I am just too lazy to continue this thing so adios.&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/7549632739858873934-8291892505242310448?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/8291892505242310448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/01/mad-world-mad-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/8291892505242310448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/8291892505242310448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/01/mad-world-mad-world.html' title='mad world, mad world.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TUAkiQp4uHI/AAAAAAAAA0A/3vc2HbWqP2M/s72-c/33820_1466169858195_1351982312_30996339_2218224_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-2364622405932320492</id><published>2011-01-20T19:34:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T20:21:55.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>january babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TTgd3EXwMyI/AAAAAAAAAz4/3fZuO0-0GSg/s320/34833_1466159657940_1351982312_30996292_7697700_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564230171519628066" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;HAPPY 15TH BIRTHDAY TO ATIQAH (NABK)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Man today was great. Classmates were so funny and awesome and me, hidayah and fithriyanni had already planned on our class tee. One which we can view from satellite. Hahah! No la, we were just talking about it, wanting to make it on February. Semangat mah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But I don't know why I kept on yawning for like the entire day. Almost met up Amah late and she was well, sorta mad. Sorry la, I was searching for my specs. Hm. Oh yes! My practice for maths from Exercise 1a to 1f was worth it. The math test was manageable! I even sempat compare my answers with Akmal's and Fithri's. Heheheh. Check only okay! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lol k la, I copied the first question, ONLY! And malay, had show and tell session. Cikgu's story was so amazing and cute. HAHAH. I didn't wanna bring my bantal busuk, so I just presented something about my phone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And then, CCA. It was surprisingly great! I disturbed Shafyee, who has a lot of experience (&lt;i&gt;CHEYDIBAH! HAHAHA&lt;/i&gt;) and his group members. Damn fun lor. Communicated a lot with the juniors and we all made a video for Atiqah for her birthday! Sang her birthday song for like a lot of times. Fun uh, it was so fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Abeh we balik. Accompanied Amah go buy her food. AND I'M HOME! HOOOO~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Today right, I am so happy tauuu! Heheheh I like ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh before I forgot,&lt;b&gt; HAPPY 15TH BIRTHDAY TO IBRAHIM AS WELL!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And a &lt;b&gt;happy belated birthday to Dzhorfan! &lt;/b&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/7549632739858873934-2364622405932320492?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/2364622405932320492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/01/january-babies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2364622405932320492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2364622405932320492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/01/january-babies.html' title='january babies'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TTgd3EXwMyI/AAAAAAAAAz4/3fZuO0-0GSg/s72-c/34833_1466159657940_1351982312_30996292_7697700_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-2662614329792574617</id><published>2011-01-18T21:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T22:29:35.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>get my head up in the sky.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TTWgpGdLrhI/AAAAAAAAAzw/e6u-DHj8fP8/s320/149714_1516364068880_1227836681_31295562_4629614_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563529542654209554" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;School had been awesome! I missed height and weight twice, which means I have a week left to my next PE lesson, which means I have more time to lose weight. UH-HUHHHHHH :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hm. Lessons have been okay. Oh yes, I've made friends with Ibrahim! Happy or happy? Hehehe, Afiqah, stay out of this matter :P I don't know what to write leh. I'm starting to feel the pressure already! Ah, flooded with homework and all. Teachers are kinda going through the things too fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For math, other classes are like only at Exercise 1d, we're already gonna be having our first test of the year, which simply means that we're done with Chapter One. Hold up cher, hold up! We didn't say you can move on! Chill la, step by step... Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The rest, okay la. Oh yeah. Damn disappointed with Cinta Fitri 7. It's not showing on SCTV anymore! Eh I'm mad okay! Which means I can't watch it. What the hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Atiqah's birthday in two days time and shit, I have yet to get her anything for now. Packed with a lot of things sia. Never mind, I'll try by tomorrow okay? And Dzhorfan's birthday is tomorrow! Heh heh!  :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Just now almost late for school again. Bus made my morning fucked up sia. Stop waiting for people can?! When cannot squeeze already, just close the door and move on uh! Caused us to be almost late sia! -.- Argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eh. I like someone. Hahahahahahahha wanna know who? Tsk I gave him a nickname, Pop. LOLZ. K la, big deal la who I like. Pfft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Secondary one pupils came already. Boleh tahan. Emma 'watson' seems friendly. Can la, can. Must take time to be rapat with them, like with Atiqah Sec2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh and thanks Syazana for the fillet-o-fish treat just now. And I love lorh 3EN students. So sweet and funny :)&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/7549632739858873934-2662614329792574617?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/2662614329792574617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/01/get-my-head-up-in-sky.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2662614329792574617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2662614329792574617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/01/get-my-head-up-in-sky.html' title='get my head up in the sky.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TTWgpGdLrhI/AAAAAAAAAzw/e6u-DHj8fP8/s72-c/149714_1516364068880_1227836681_31295562_4629614_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-178366053975310720</id><published>2011-01-14T22:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T23:37:03.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>confession.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TTBfrjnMvyI/AAAAAAAAAzo/OEhiuYMdYsw/s320/tumblr_lexws3t8HR1qanqe6o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562050741701230370" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;TGIF! Lol no actually. I still have to attend my first madrasah class tomorrow. I still have yet to pack my books and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today, was well. Good. I finally got to solve the math equations correctly and I understand the methods already. Ooohhhhhhh yeaaaaaah! As always, in class, had the best laughing times with the 3e3s (malay students. sorry la the other races.). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AND YES! During recess, damn bad luck lor. I was so called being entertained by Syazana. But then, I found what she said was so lame so I said lame la to her. And then! Karma hit me back ): I almost knocked down onto this girl, and almost twisted my leg. Pain sia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;K, syaz, you're so cool la, so cool! Tsk. Had the GCP damn long talks and presentation. I'm planning to sign up for both north and south vietnam. Like fun only. Hmm, it better be. Cause the cost is well, kinda expensive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay. I wanna make a clarification. Lol what? HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My ankle there veh pain. Like sprained je.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; If I get to go to Vietnam, any part of Vietnam, who wants to send me to the airport? &lt;i&gt;(lol, perangai tak tahu malu. my parents la will send me. and it's still like months away.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I still have to go through CA1 and SA1. So this trip, you hold on ah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Hi, you're so damn attractive to me. How?&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/7549632739858873934-178366053975310720?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/178366053975310720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/01/confession.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/178366053975310720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/178366053975310720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/01/confession.html' title='confession.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TTBfrjnMvyI/AAAAAAAAAzo/OEhiuYMdYsw/s72-c/tumblr_lexws3t8HR1qanqe6o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-4965582746533025463</id><published>2011-01-11T21:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T22:34:41.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one one / one / one one</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TSxmldNLGJI/AAAAAAAAAzU/FJN5a-ZVUtw/s1600/163625_1466161697991_1351982312_30996299_4561796_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TSxmldNLGJI/AAAAAAAAAzU/FJN5a-ZVUtw/s320/163625_1466161697991_1351982312_30996299_4561796_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560932433576794258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Oh finally, I can blog. The past few days had been really emotional. I lost my beloved grandmother, and I was crying my eyeballs out. Really. Nevertheless, may she rest in peace over there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday, they released the O levels results. And congrats to my sister for doing well. Now, left with me in the house. I must try my best to achieve 17 points and below, to get to the course I want. Oh and I didn't attend school yesterday. And today, I felt so lost in class and all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hm. School had been great. I made new friends and I've been talking to my partner like a lot and we text (chey chey ;D) and also with my other classmates. I'm taking interesting classes. Well, I'm at least starting to love lessons due to the fun teachers I got. Woo :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank God I have friends to catch me up with the lessons. Damn CCA, make my life a burden -.- So. What else? Oh yes. A few days ago, something unexpected happened between me and some people. It's sad though cause these things shouldn't be happening between us ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OKAY. So anyone wanna guess what day it is tomorrow? Winks winks winks ♥ Kk, I will blog about it tomorrow also okayz? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wait, I better continue with my math worksheet. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;NO NO WAIT. I GOTTA SHARE SOMETHING&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After school today, me and my girls, together with Aqasyah were like sitting together sharing super hilarious things with each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So Syaz was like, "&lt;i&gt;okay, so where do you guys wanna go for your honeymoon?&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me: &lt;i&gt;AMERICA, TEXAS, _____ ;D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sofeah: &lt;i&gt;Arab&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Amah: &lt;i&gt;Seoul&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Syazana: &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Japan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So we were waiting for Aqasyah to answer the question. Since he took so long, let me answer for him. "&lt;b&gt;DAH LA AQASYAH, LAMBAT SANGAT! GI LARKIN SUDAH! NAIK BUS EXPRESS!&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA! We were laughing our asses off man! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So Aqasyah, when you get married, you better invite me! I wanna give you 2 bus tickets to Larkin for your honeymoon. HAHAHAHAHA! K damn hilarious lorh :DDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Oh today was great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&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/7549632739858873934-4965582746533025463?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/4965582746533025463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/01/one-one-one-one-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/4965582746533025463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/4965582746533025463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/01/one-one-one-one-one.html' title='one one / one / one one'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TSxmldNLGJI/AAAAAAAAAzU/FJN5a-ZVUtw/s72-c/163625_1466161697991_1351982312_30996299_4561796_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-1262181766354990474</id><published>2011-01-04T21:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T21:47:12.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first day of school.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TSMidMWIQJI/AAAAAAAAAzE/YGFYzTJt3Ho/s1600/149856_1516491032054_1227836681_31295785_7373641_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TSMidMWIQJI/AAAAAAAAAzE/YGFYzTJt3Ho/s320/149856_1516491032054_1227836681_31295785_7373641_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558324250030915730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TSMic6IX3GI/AAAAAAAAAy8/9qh_26jgDdE/s1600/33564_1499800534802_1227836681_31266327_4200470_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TSMic6IX3GI/AAAAAAAAAy8/9qh_26jgDdE/s320/33564_1499800534802_1227836681_31266327_4200470_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558324245141380194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh see that dude up there, he is my guy best friend, and I am in love with him the exact moment I saw him in the canteen just now. HAHAH no la, he just looked/looks hot, so much better than previous years. I am so gonna take some pictures with him soon, like really soon. Miss him so much. And our drama club. Aw ):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;First day of school was... How should I explain this part? It was fun when I gathered with my friends, but was okay only when I was in class. I'm still getting used with my classmates so I did not have much conversation with them, yet. Sorry partner if you think I was boring or whatsoever. But you have yet to see the awesome side of me ;D Wait eh, give me a few days more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We started studying Chem and we did some math worksheets. Oh what life. First day of school I already have homework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh got to hug Xin! My squishiest friend! Played around with Pam's short hair (i hate you for cutting it), laughed too loudly with my friend, hit that dude up there cause I missed him so so much and he turned hotter, had a lot of standard, talks about... People ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I still miss my friends. Can't wait to see them again tomorrow. Nothing much happened today. Let's see how the next few days go :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;eight more days, seventh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-1262181766354990474?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/1262181766354990474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/01/first-day-of-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1262181766354990474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1262181766354990474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/01/first-day-of-school.html' title='first day of school.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TSMidMWIQJI/AAAAAAAAAzE/YGFYzTJt3Ho/s72-c/149856_1516491032054_1227836681_31295785_7373641_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-7918668828618188865</id><published>2011-01-03T16:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T18:23:41.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school's starting /:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm not happy! Screw the new time table. &lt;b&gt;What kinda crap is this to have physics, chemistry, maths, geography, english all in one day?!&lt;/b&gt; I'm gonna have serious back aches on every tuesday man -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is gonna be the last post before school starts. After that, I don't know whether I will be updating this blog as often as I did on the previous month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;School's starting tomorrow, and I am only excited to see my friends. Hm, let's hope tomorrow will be a good start of the school year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Oh saw Faiz just now. Basket sia kena "baru balik pasar?" -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll update when I can okay? Have a good school year everybody! :)&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/7549632739858873934-7918668828618188865?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/7918668828618188865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/01/schools-starting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/7918668828618188865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/7918668828618188865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/01/schools-starting.html' title='school&apos;s starting /:'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-7817981182724264403</id><published>2011-01-01T15:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T16:04:23.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a look back at twenty ten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hey, happy new year everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This is my first post of the year ;) So let's take a look again at 2010. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;2010 was a great year. Met many new people and bonded a lot with my classmates, teachers, and also some schoolmates. I experienced a lot of new things which I probably won't be able to in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I became a student councillor for 12 months, until I just dropped my 'career' a few weeks ago. I got to learn a lot of useful values and got a chance to go on a school trip to Perak with the other councillors. I spent an awesome time trekking, being in the forest, overcame my fears of heights, and just doing more adventurous things that I know I will not be doing in the future. That was a great experience I had for a year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I got a wonderful teacher, Mrs Yeoh, who is always there for all of us despite any situations. She would always do her best just to see us lead a successful life. She would have high hopes for us and will always be there if we needed someone to talk to, if we needed some guidance, some motivations, especially during exam periods. She is the greatest teacher one can ever have. Despite her being quite petite, her abilities are beyond expectations. I am really thankful to have met someone as amazing as her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;School was also rather an interesting year. At the end of the year, I managed to avoid myself from failing any subjects. My english teacher changed my view towards her. Although she gave too many homeworks and holiday assignments, I really appreciated what she had given us. Because of her, I now feel comfortable doing summaries, essays, comprehensions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Oh and of course it's an interesting year. Look who is *ehem* leaving *ehem*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Friends friends. I never have the better words to describe them. They had been there for me all the time. We went through all the ups and downs together. We share craps, secrets, feelings that I don't think i will be able to let out with anyone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is specially for my dearest best friend, Nur Atiqah Khairuddin. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yo babe, you've been amazing. I am really touched on what you wrote on Facebook this morning. The 'letter' I posted on your wall was not enough. I have many things to tell you after all the things you've done for me. You're a the best friend one can ever have. You're always there for me all the time. You're the only person I am really comfortable to tell you anything I have in mind. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You always tolerate my nonsense, my craps, and always be by my side or 'by my side' whenever I shed a tear.  You're my movie partner, my all time partner, my partner, ah, you're like my sister.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don't think there are any things I've been keeping away from you anymore. You know me in every ways. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am really thankful to have met someone like you. I don't know what to say already. I just want to know that I've never regretted knowing you. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Though we had many conflicts throughout the year, and your problems, and mine, our friendship has never been apart.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love you a lot la my friend. May 2011 give us a better year and may we remain as who we are right now, forever, and ever.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Yes, I still remember all my other friends too alright! You guys are really special for me. I may not have the time to write a long speech for all of you. But just for you know, you guys do mean a lot to me. I am thankful to have met every single one of you. Thanks for being there with me throughout the year, and see every side of me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sofeah, Syazana (my since-pri2-friend :) ), Ammarah, Pameyla, XinZhu, Wen Han, Yin Mar, Hajar and the rest. You guys have seen me cry, have seen me being really happy, moody, you guys have seen me being in every emotions. I love you guys a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And of course my family. The one who have been there, like really been there for the past 14 years. I know I might have got myself into a lot of troubles and have troubled you all a lot and yes, I don't really share what I feel with you all. But I still love my family from the bottom of my heart (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And my lap, the person I know this year. Hahahaha, dah you make me happy always la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hmm. That's all I have to write. I may not have the time to specify each of the things I did last year, but to sum everything up, 2010 was a really amazing year, and I truly enjoyed myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;May 2011 bring brighter days ahead. Love you people who I know ♥&lt;/b&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/7549632739858873934-7817981182724264403?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/7817981182724264403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/01/look-back-at-twenty-ten.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/7817981182724264403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/7817981182724264403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2011/01/look-back-at-twenty-ten.html' title='a look back at twenty ten.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-4116751492655264945</id><published>2010-12-30T20:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T20:54:43.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sickzo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TRx_CcqUwfI/AAAAAAAAAy0/QdhGqoZNTR8/s1600/162609_1568123482833_1227836681_31386485_1764243_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TRx_CcqUwfI/AAAAAAAAAy0/QdhGqoZNTR8/s320/162609_1568123482833_1227836681_31386485_1764243_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556455720298529266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday, I fell sick out of a sudden. My throat was burning in pain, my body was so hot. I had to cover myself with blankets and socks. It was so bad that my mum had to force me to eat freaking pills. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A few hours ago, I had to eat this pink tablet. I don't know why but I think that we're just not meant for each other. So far, I can swallow any pills. But I always get choked with this pink one. Damn you. That was not the first time I felt that pill 'stucked' in my throat. My my.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, school is starting in 5 days time. I'm having mixed emotions about this. The only thing I'm afraid when school reopens is to be sent home, cause uhm, I altered my skirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That will most probably happen unless my teacher is a male teacher. So he does not have a chance to touch my skirt. Heh heh. Smart thinking right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've left my Tumblr abandoned for a day (pathetic nye). Heheh shall update it... Soon. Maybe tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Buried Alive &amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt; Hehe.&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/7549632739858873934-4116751492655264945?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/4116751492655264945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/sickzo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/4116751492655264945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/4116751492655264945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/sickzo.html' title='Sickzo.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TRx_CcqUwfI/AAAAAAAAAy0/QdhGqoZNTR8/s72-c/162609_1568123482833_1227836681_31386485_1764243_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-7917413354621124137</id><published>2010-12-27T20:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T21:06:23.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disgusting shows, argh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TRiNsi5VYGI/AAAAAAAAAys/QiGvUrhLulI/s320/156360_1466234019799_1351982312_30996612_1375387_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555345936782549090" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was actually planning of posting a GIF, but damn it, I don't think they do support it, or maybe I just don't know how.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So are you happy I have been updating like a lot for this month? Heh heh! Earlier today, I watched this gory show! I am still traumatised I tell you. I can't believe I actually watched an arm being disocated with my own naked eyes. Oh my God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You know I'm never good with these broken fractured thing. Geez. Tomorrow, gonna head to school to pass my resignation letter to whoever I will see on the way. I hope they will accept my resignation. Leaving with Ammarah, my new neighbourhood neighbour. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm jealous you knowzzzzzzzzzz? ): Tsk. By's leaving for another vacation! No, wait he left already if I'm not wrong. Duduk diam2 tak nak tau ni laki -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Short post for today. Ee, I still can't forget that arm! Eee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-7917413354621124137?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/7917413354621124137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/disgusting-shows-argh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/7917413354621124137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/7917413354621124137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/disgusting-shows-argh.html' title='Disgusting shows, argh.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TRiNsi5VYGI/AAAAAAAAAys/QiGvUrhLulI/s72-c/156360_1466234019799_1351982312_30996612_1375387_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-6393866892608241241</id><published>2010-12-25T16:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T16:52:14.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sayang You Can Dance.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 172px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TRWrxMxlmyI/AAAAAAAAAyY/8uZFEXB8-mk/s320/merrychristmas.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554534577162525474" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Ho ho ho, I would like to wish all those celebrating a Merry Christmas (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Since I am not celebrating, today, I had to wake up at freaking 9am cause I had to buy my religious class's books -.- Bought the new uniform and it was so huge, though I bought a &lt;b&gt;Size S&lt;/b&gt;. Oh my my. The pants, I think I can squeeze in Sofeah's skinny legs too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Mum really wanted to leave for Granny's house while I was in the midst of watching a hilarious show. Gosh, that was a spoiler. Now, I'm here. Watched &lt;b&gt;Sayang You Can Dance&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It was a very very very sad, yet so touching show. I cried for like the entire show. And I fell in love with this guy:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TRWtC8Ec2eI/AAAAAAAAAyg/wLgN4OJSG98/s320/f_pg08remi.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 219px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554535981427513826" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;SAMUEL RIZAL ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sorry By, I love you still. But I can't deny that he is so hot, oh my gosh. Sadly, what a very sad ending, he died. Cause of cancer. Ah, he is so hot I can't stand it. Yeah I had to cover my face cause I didn't want anyone to see my another side (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Oh me and sis explored this laptop's webcam. Hahaha, so we took some pictures and all. Uploading in process. Last night, we watched Teens Choice Award and basically I was 'screaming' cause of the guys of course. I love Christmas time cause of the great shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hm. Shall find another show to make me turn into the soft side of me, hehe. Yesterday, visited my Granny at Tampines. She's okay. 4 families were there and I was actually watching some sinetrons on Sensasi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Got back home at almost Maghrib and me and sis watched Paranormal Activity 2. It was boring. Not scary much. I think Paranormal Entity is better /:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Whoa, baby's having a feast at his house. Yeah, I had mine too. Well, not at my house la, but here.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; I had Nasi Lemak!&lt;/span&gt; Beat that! :P&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/7549632739858873934-6393866892608241241?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/6393866892608241241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/sayang-you-can-dance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/6393866892608241241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/6393866892608241241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/sayang-you-can-dance.html' title='Sayang You Can Dance.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TRWrxMxlmyI/AAAAAAAAAyY/8uZFEXB8-mk/s72-c/merrychristmas.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-6088622264601434553</id><published>2010-12-23T17:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T20:01:56.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hold my hand if you're feeling scared.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TRMd16rb5cI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/eCGfksuVTa0/s320/231220101680.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553815577599665602" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Helped out Amah clean her new house. It was so simple and yet she was perspiring so badly. Hahah. Got all bored cause there was nothing else we could do, so we decided to take some pictures together. Oh yeah, before I forget, I finally had my Prata Telur. Thank you so much man for the treat :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After that, headed off to my Grandmother's house cause the boys came. Gosh I cannot carry that 8 months old kid anymore. He's really restless. LOL. I gave up and used the laptop. In the evening, headed home and then, in less than an hour, I had to leave the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks sis for accompanying me after I myself bribed you. Met up with Sofeah and she passed me the things. When me and my sis were at cwp, saw this cute couple. Quite jealous, cause the guy was so hot! The girl was pretty though. But my chinese bby is still the hottest ;D Woot woot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just got back home and gosh, my neck is stinging. The last time it happened was a year ago. It came back -.- Shall ask my mum to massage me later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I guess Pam (if she is reading this) can understand what I was writing. Haha. Oh I heard about the new principal. Ah whatever. Just hope he will be better. Heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Also, heard some news from my mum about my grandmother at tampines. Err, this is freaking me out. But nevertheless, I really really hope my granny will recover soon and get back to being the old her, who watches wrestling with me whenever I came to her house :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Hold my hand if you're feeling scared."&lt;/b&gt; K By, I need your hand now /:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-6088622264601434553?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/6088622264601434553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/hold-my-hand-if-youre-feeling-scared.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/6088622264601434553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/6088622264601434553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/hold-my-hand-if-youre-feeling-scared.html' title='hold my hand if you&apos;re feeling scared.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TRMd16rb5cI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/eCGfksuVTa0/s72-c/231220101680.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-7182251847036074392</id><published>2010-12-22T21:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T22:01:06.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Afiq so sweet ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TRH_wX1ENaI/AAAAAAAAAyI/XoVoVE2o9rE/s1600/Capture.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 186px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TRH_wX1ENaI/AAAAAAAAAyI/XoVoVE2o9rE/s400/Capture.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553501022019925410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aww, my one and only 'Abu Bakar' is very nice, I am touched ;)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL, I have great friends man. Meet me at Australia okay twin Abu? HAHAH. Gosh we are so pathetic. We are 'chatting' on Facebook Message. Hehe. Okay. That's all about you Bakar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today! Nothing much. (Realised I've been saying nothing much these days?) Me and my family had Double Cheese Burger together! How cute. It's been really long and what shocked me the most was to have my madrasah friend attending to me at Mac. Wow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So on our way back home with the burgers, I pleaded my sister to take the bus cause I was too lazy to walk back home. And despite, I have a new card (jakon! hahahaha!). But then, I must really blame her for this part, seriously! When we were blocks away from our house, it started drizzling and then it rained. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yo sis, thanks man. I'm very sensitive to raindrops. Now I'm feeling so dizzy and all... And great, what's making my condition worst is that I couldn't find some of my school books. OH THIS IS AWESOME! Perfect timing -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna have to ransack my entire house for the next few days. Tsk. K great news, Am has moved in to that area I was talking about. Yes! Can't wait to meet her at my bus stop when school starts, which I don't know when is that gonna be /:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I have this question. When is the freaking first day of school for 2011? I'm having different answers from different people. This is confusing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And for the last part of today's post, I'm gonna dedicate it to my dearest Pameyla Malfoy. This is for you friend ;D :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My laki hilang. Lol, tak la. He kat country orang putih, belum balik. Pam sekarang (if she's reading), confirm tengah having a hard time guessing what I wrote. Hahah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay. So I saw another freaking picture which is torturing my eyes. I'm so sad. Shall watch the royal engagement of the prince! Woot woot! K byezo :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baby aku hot ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-7182251847036074392?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/7182251847036074392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/afiq-so-sweet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/7182251847036074392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/7182251847036074392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/afiq-so-sweet.html' title='Afiq so sweet ;)'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TRH_wX1ENaI/AAAAAAAAAyI/XoVoVE2o9rE/s72-c/Capture.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-3947340398331595299</id><published>2010-12-21T21:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T21:33:56.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New concession card, fascinating!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 346px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TRCqUJvbk3I/AAAAAAAAAyA/ae-6VMdtiQM/s400/63255_1466218339407_1351982312_30996534_402447_n-tile.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553125603736785778" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Did my new Ez-link card today. It's so new, so precious ;) But heh, got some scolding from my dad a bit, just a little tiny bit. So today, what did I do? Nothing much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I had to wake up at freaking 8.50am to get ready cause I needed to leave at 9+am. What the hell. I was all sleepy outside and gosh the weather was suddenly boom, so hot. Met up with my sis and mum at SS to do some grocery shopping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Headed home, and mum cooked fried noodles. Superb man! That's cause it's been a long time since she cooked that and I ate that, and plus, it was fresh from the... Stove? LOL. Had that while watching Ghost Adventures online. Freaky, really freaky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Heard Am's gonna move somewhere near my area. Hurray, I can go to school with her next year, &lt;b&gt;that is if she will be moving there&lt;/b&gt;, like confirmed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hm. What shall I type? I don't know... Just wanna inform you guys about my new Ez-link card. I'm still fascinated okay? I shall take care of it well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Laki aku masih on his way back home. Have a safe trip laki cina aku. Nyahaha ;D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Man, my flu is so horrible.&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/7549632739858873934-3947340398331595299?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/3947340398331595299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-concession-card-fascinating.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/3947340398331595299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/3947340398331595299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-concession-card-fascinating.html' title='New concession card, fascinating!'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TRCqUJvbk3I/AAAAAAAAAyA/ae-6VMdtiQM/s72-c/63255_1466218339407_1351982312_30996534_402447_n-tile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-4780274402804559139</id><published>2010-12-20T18:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T18:34:22.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TQ8vB1ivERI/AAAAAAAAAx4/B8vCEY1wROg/s320/163027_1466160537962_1351982312_30996295_207871_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552708574170255634" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm having a bad day today. Basically my retarded ezlink card is spoilt. I have no idea what happened to it. It's like only 2 years old. And that's the reason why my mum is nagging at me. Sigh, I guess I have to use my own money to replace the card /:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hm. Met up with Atiqah earlier on to accompany her alter her skirt, which is obviously at my block. Had lunch together and then a stranger came by at our table and promoted his things- a perfume. It didn't smell nice I tell you. I was lucky enough he didn't spray that thing on my hand. HEHE, pity my dearest friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bought my things at SS and headed to CWP. Ate ice cream, like finally and then after I found out about my card, headed home. As usual, kena *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;pokpek&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;* with my mum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last night was also a bad night. Saw a bad bad picture. Thank God today I found a better picture of you dear -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Exactly 14 more days for school to start. Shall spend it wisely, oh yeah, wisely. My mum already 'served me right' and is happy that my card is spoilt. Cause that means that I will have to stay at home. Oh great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;By's returning home tomorrow. And me, my dad's gonna accompany me renew my card tomorrow. Have a great 14 days of holiday peeps (me too).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Like the new skin? Yes? No? Kinda?&lt;/i&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/7549632739858873934-4780274402804559139?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/4780274402804559139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/bad-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/4780274402804559139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/4780274402804559139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/bad-day.html' title='Bad day.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TQ8vB1ivERI/AAAAAAAAAx4/B8vCEY1wROg/s72-c/163027_1466160537962_1351982312_30996295_207871_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-2609645128508146678</id><published>2010-12-17T17:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T17:43:02.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Australia, Australia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TQsty1CdVbI/AAAAAAAAAxw/ukcpK3fIlSw/s1600/Capture.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TQsty1CdVbI/AAAAAAAAAxw/ukcpK3fIlSw/s320/Capture.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551581316918367666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Click to enlarge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHAHA, I got all fascinated when I found about about that thing up there. So cool! See that highlighted one, wheeeeeeeeee~ 'Stats' is so efficient. Hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think I know who've been checking on my blog. Okay, so, school is starting in weeks time. I'm officially done with my one and only holiday assignment, so I don't have to worry much. But I have a slight problem right now. Last week, I went to alter my skirts, and the result was a bit off my expectations. They were shorter than what I wanted! Now I have to pull them down in order to make it a knee length.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm so bored so I decided to post. Cause I know, once school has started, I won't be able to post much. Gosh, I don't know what to post on. These 2 weeks will be boring. Basically because I can't go out (damn it!) and! I've decided not to be involved in Sec 1 camp next year :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bby's at Australia &amp;amp; he's celebrating Christmas there. I'm here in my country waiting for school to start -.- Hope he's having fun over there, come back soon! I love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Ah, sore eyes. Psh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-2609645128508146678?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/2609645128508146678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/australia-australia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2609645128508146678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2609645128508146678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/australia-australia.html' title='Australia, Australia.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TQsty1CdVbI/AAAAAAAAAxw/ukcpK3fIlSw/s72-c/Capture.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-1547343530807413231</id><published>2010-12-15T16:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T16:33:18.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outings, outings, outings.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TQh5VgSj-CI/AAAAAAAAAxg/dxVTGYzlBoQ/s1600/162924_1466201818994_1351982312_30996463_2774628_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TQh5VgSj-CI/AAAAAAAAAxg/dxVTGYzlBoQ/s320/162924_1466201818994_1351982312_30996463_2774628_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550819951086139426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TQh5U--xXwI/AAAAAAAAAxY/ZnSX8DF7g-w/s1600/155735_1466214739317_1351982312_30996516_3794269_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TQh5U--xXwI/AAAAAAAAAxY/ZnSX8DF7g-w/s320/155735_1466214739317_1351982312_30996516_3794269_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550819942144761602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TQh5Um9IjZI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/KRHlCKEgcD4/s1600/63482_1466227579638_1351982312_30996583_2883138_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TQh5Um9IjZI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/KRHlCKEgcD4/s320/63482_1466227579638_1351982312_30996583_2883138_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550819935695441298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TQh5UcZsV8I/AAAAAAAAAxI/-lr27BTvQZo/s1600/155558_1466215219329_1351982312_30996522_5869131_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TQh5UcZsV8I/AAAAAAAAAxI/-lr27BTvQZo/s320/155558_1466215219329_1351982312_30996522_5869131_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550819932862437314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TQh4D8L3FII/AAAAAAAAAxA/QLNLL1VE-6Y/s1600/155795_1466227019624_1351982312_30996581_2426368_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TQh4D8L3FII/AAAAAAAAAxA/QLNLL1VE-6Y/s320/155795_1466227019624_1351982312_30996581_2426368_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550818549824951426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Thursday, 9/12]&lt;/b&gt; Oh yes, finally she has uploaded the pictures already. Like I said in my previous post, the 'celebration' was amazing. We sat under the scorching sun for hours, ate the cake that *ehem* I baked, opening of the presents, photo shoots, played with water. Great day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We had our last meal and that was it, the end of the day. I'm actually sorta lazy to type about the outing from A-Z. So, yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Saturday, 11/12]&lt;/b&gt; I went to Malaysia cause one of my relative got married. The day was great. Stole Rayhan from the mother and took him to our car. LOL, no, we didn't steal him, like steal. We did ask permission from his mum okay? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Look at my handsome boy. Aren't you guys attracted to him? Hehe:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                              &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TQh7BHBMBUI/AAAAAAAAAxo/CCHeWVZ3ukQ/s320/154311_1553317072682_1227836681_31359121_1328648_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He's so cute I swear. Oh, we spotted a growing tooth that day. No way, which means he can speak any time soon, and he's gonna grow up real fast. Pfft. Wrapped off the day with some shopping and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Monday, 13/12]&lt;/b&gt; Went out with Kak Yah!! Did some shopping for school stuffs and I am so happy! I got a Vans shoe, an Adidas bag, MYUK pencil case, so many stationaries, Reebok water bottle. Had early lunch at Swensens cause I felt like fainting in the train. So she decided to feed me up with food to boost up my energy.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was a long and great day. I'm making Ammarah jealous with the Vans shoe I have now. Hehe. But got back home, bleh, not a good night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SO NOW! I am currently waiting for Ammarah to reach here. Having some conflicts with my mum. Gr, shall end off now. Byezo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Enjoy your day at Australia love &amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/7549632739858873934-1547343530807413231?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/1547343530807413231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/outings-outings-outings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1547343530807413231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1547343530807413231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/outings-outings-outings.html' title='Outings, outings, outings.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TQh5VgSj-CI/AAAAAAAAAxg/dxVTGYzlBoQ/s72-c/162924_1466201818994_1351982312_30996463_2774628_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-1492926600379010438</id><published>2010-12-09T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T20:33:11.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>woo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, serif; font-size: x-large; "&gt;TODAY'S BIRTHDAY CELEBRATION WAS AWESOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I shall tell you more once my dear friend has uploaded the pictures.&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/7549632739858873934-1492926600379010438?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/1492926600379010438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/woo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1492926600379010438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1492926600379010438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/woo.html' title='woo.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-6146108944585612946</id><published>2010-12-08T20:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T21:05:32.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHAHAHAHAH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 125px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TP-CRi5WuHI/AAAAAAAAAw4/2HtRKz_84wA/s320/Capture-vert.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548296503880497266" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHAHAHA, enjoying my night with these two ladies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tomorrow will be another great day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHAHAH!&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/7549632739858873934-6146108944585612946?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/6146108944585612946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/hahahahahah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/6146108944585612946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/6146108944585612946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/hahahahahah.html' title='HAHAHAHAHAH!'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TP-CRi5WuHI/AAAAAAAAAw4/2HtRKz_84wA/s72-c/Capture-vert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-3655201899390857709</id><published>2010-12-07T22:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T23:05:34.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Hooking Up."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TP5GpeA_igI/AAAAAAAAAwo/w5oug0KkD6g/s1600/35092_1316203949141_1351982312_30706341_7692025_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TP5GpeA_igI/AAAAAAAAAwo/w5oug0KkD6g/s320/35092_1316203949141_1351982312_30706341_7692025_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547949469212838402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Earlier today, I hooked up with these two ladies. (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;btw, the picture above was not on racial harmony day. That was during one of the most unglam moment.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;) Stayed at Atiqah's crib for a while cause she needed some motivation and companions before she met that someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I find them pretty cute though. The best so far amongst my friends. Hm. It was funny how Atiqah kinda bribed me, I guess by buying me a chocolate bar. HAHA. That was a deal! Hehe. After they left, went up to follow Ammarah buy her bag and shoe. Another person to treat me a meal, we shared actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A few nights ago, was on the phone with Ammarah till almost 2 in the morning. It was fun cause we were reminiscing those times during Secondary 1, and how we met the guys we liked. LOL, funny and dumb stories. Younger days man, younger days... And, we were talking about the people we love now, hahah, especially the facts we know about all 4 of us ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;R'yan's 5th birthday celebration was okay. Wasn't really as exciting, since my aunt and cousin didn't show up. So, the celebration ended early. I still miss those boys. This coming Thursday, off to Marina Barrage to celebrate Ammarah's birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm still disappointed with the fact that my friend told her the exact plan for that day -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, I hope the celebration will be exciting as it was supposed to be, until someone exposed it. On Sunday, going out with sis and cousin to buy school stuffs. Great, I miss her and it will obviously be a blast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I shall end off here. Have to text this girl and also, it's kinda late. So goodnight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wait, I guess I'm back with more posts during the holidays. Hee(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Love baby! &amp;hearts;&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/7549632739858873934-3655201899390857709?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/3655201899390857709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/hooking-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/3655201899390857709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/3655201899390857709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/hooking-up.html' title='&quot;Hooking Up.&quot;'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TP5GpeA_igI/AAAAAAAAAwo/w5oug0KkD6g/s72-c/35092_1316203949141_1351982312_30706341_7692025_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-1981047814261021877</id><published>2010-12-03T21:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T21:41:55.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cartoon Facebook!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TPjvWfdpQZI/AAAAAAAAAwg/fhURWlFQj7Y/s1600/free-games-for-kids32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TPjvWfdpQZI/AAAAAAAAAwg/fhURWlFQj7Y/s320/free-games-for-kids32.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546446110788764050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Facebookers are currently spreading around words about the campaign on violence against kids. So mine is obviously &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pinky Dinky Doo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Oh my, that was a great show. Unfortunately, they are not showing this show anymore on TVs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Many people are having cute display pictures on facebook and hey, this is kinda fun. Okay, earlier this afternoon, I just watched my favourite Youtubers live online (Niga Higa, Dominic and Chester See). It was so fascinating and fun okay? They were so hilarious and my baby joined along the fun ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Too bad my sister didn't find it interesting cause she's a boring person. It was a great first time activity though I didn't join in the conversation as I was too lazy to register. Hehe. So my aunt texted me just now saying that Ryan's birthday will be on this coming Sunday. And oh God, me and my sis have yet to buy the present(s)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I actually have nothing much to say. Currently watching videos on How To Grow Taller Naturally. My life is pretty sad being short. &lt;b&gt;HAH LIES!&lt;/b&gt; So what people call me short? I'm not insulted! There are some advantages of being short that you tall people don't have okay? :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh yeah! Last night/morning, I read my archives on my previous and current blog. I realised my stories were sorta lame. Wait, it was lame. I don't even know why I was typing like that. Err, and people read it! This is pretty embarrassing. And I guess I was not direct (or sincere by the way I type) showing my love towards you, that old you. But hey, it's okay. Those were old stories. I guess my stories now are pretty formal and... Well, better than the previous ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay....................... My bad for the long story I have to share. Goodnight folks!&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/7549632739858873934-1981047814261021877?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/1981047814261021877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/cartoon-facebook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1981047814261021877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1981047814261021877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/cartoon-facebook.html' title='Cartoon Facebook!'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TPjvWfdpQZI/AAAAAAAAAwg/fhURWlFQj7Y/s72-c/free-games-for-kids32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-4244418836349779097</id><published>2010-12-02T22:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T22:41:32.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh hello december!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TPer-zuLuxI/AAAAAAAAAwY/uHCpNotICQE/s1600/149602_457538511463_620546463_6041758_3947325_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TPer-zuLuxI/AAAAAAAAAwY/uHCpNotICQE/s320/149602_457538511463_620546463_6041758_3947325_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546090561654209298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh hello December. My first day of December was pretty okay, though I had to go to the hospital in the evening to visit my grandmother. I really hope she will recover as soon as possible. It hurts to see so many things attached to her body, especially her head /:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just after I got back home from the visit, I found out something so disappointing and frustrating. There's this particular girl who was talking sorta bad about me and Fart for being noisy during exam, I mean while waiting for our turn to face the teachers. That's not nice of her. So I guess she had forgotten me as her friend four years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hm, set aside that story. Today, I went out with Feah to survey things, and then we stayed at her house to watch HSM3 at Disney Channel. Hehe, it's been long... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;School's starting in a month and I'm kinda, a bit, proud to say I'm almost done with my holiday assignment. I'm left the first part though. But still! I can now complete my homework on the last week. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I kinda miss my friends already. Psh! Oh yes, I've been telling my mum I got a Chinese boyfriend. And hahah! She kept on telling me, "eee, tak sunat, tak cebok."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was like what the hell? And also, I kept on disturbing her about me getting married at a young age, after watching this show a few minutes ago. Nope, she's not listening to me! LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, Amah's, Pam's and Ryan's birthday are coming soon, in 10 days. Jeez, I have yet to decide on what to get or do for them. For my beloved nephew's, it's okay, we have the family to plan on his birthday celebration. And for Amah's, I sorta have something in mind, together with my other friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, that's all folks. Have a happy holiday and yay, christmas is coming soon! I'm excited (though I'm not celebrating, but still!)! Goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;♥s&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/7549632739858873934-4244418836349779097?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/4244418836349779097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/oh-hello-december.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/4244418836349779097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/4244418836349779097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/12/oh-hello-december.html' title='oh hello december!'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TPer-zuLuxI/AAAAAAAAAwY/uHCpNotICQE/s72-c/149602_457538511463_620546463_6041758_3947325_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-5543373968155762599</id><published>2010-11-25T16:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T16:44:31.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today is great, like awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I met up with Atiqah after a month of not seeing her. Lol, I miss her, well kinda. Hahah. We went to school to buy our skirts and books. Err, I hate the skirt. It makes me look like a total woman. Okay so, when we met, we had our story telling session cause obviously we need to do some catching up with each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh yes, I saw a crime scene. I witnessed the woman being handcuffed by a police. It was so fascinating ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bought some drinks first and then headed to school. It was freaking embarrassing to try out the skirts in front of the bookshop. Well hello, somebody needs to set up a fitting room -.- Went to bazaar and off home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I rushed back home just to watch this movie online. The show was amazing! Jeez, they should have made it into a real movie, and show them in cinemas. But it's okay, seeing it online is just as awesome as seeing it in the cinemas. Hah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Written papers for my exam are over! Thank God! Now, I am kinda free already. &lt;b&gt;Kinda&lt;/b&gt;. I'm left with oral, and hurray, I can finally announce the end of the entire LPPI. Gr, I can't wait to get my mind off school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's raining here. No!!! Another dull day in Singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I shall catch up with my sleep, I guess?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;IloveKW &amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/7549632739858873934-5543373968155762599?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/5543373968155762599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/5543373968155762599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/5543373968155762599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-8871042447474799419</id><published>2010-11-18T19:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T19:56:39.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh holidays.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes yes, hi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know it's been kinda long since I last updated this blog (okay, it's only about a week..). I've been busy with some things over the holidays. Yeah, some things :) Holidays have rather been okay. I went out a couple of times with friends and families. So yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh and about my streaming results, I got to 3e3, like I've expected. But I got some freaking lame ass combination, so I went for an appeal the other day. I'll be getting my results tomorrow. Really hope I can get that combination, the, the one I wanted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have no idea on what to blog about actually. Oh. My sister went out for her prom today, and she kinda left me alone at home. But thank God my dearest friend called me up and invited me to her house since she needed a companion ;D So... I left that house. Hurray ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Next week, I have a major exam to sit. Oh gosh, one after another exam. I've yet to start revising though. Hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Let's talk about the holidays, again. I think I have gained weight, like really really gained weight. My mum said I'm fat. I know, omg. Eating M&amp;amp;Ms are like my diet right now. It has like a freaking amount of 240 calories in it. Hey, not forgetting the sugar level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ew. I'm so disappointed with myself. Gosh. I have an eating disorder. Wait, that's the correct phrase for my current situation right? o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ah, whatever. I am still having a lot of fats in me, that's why I'm squishy. And guess what I'm eating right this second? 'keropok lekor'. I'm sorry, I don't really know what it is in english. It's basically when it was still raw, it was like a freaking large intestine. Oh my, this is horribly gross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And as you bite it (after they are fried), there you go, all the fatty liquid-y oil will burst in your mouth. This will result to: fats, fats, fats and fats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay. This is basically how I spend my holidays (hey, I have yet to include the best part(s) of my holiday!) Hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Goodbye lovely people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ILKW &amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-8871042447474799419?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/8871042447474799419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/11/oh-holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/8871042447474799419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/8871042447474799419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/11/oh-holidays.html' title='oh holidays.'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-1864412696913371430</id><published>2010-11-10T21:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T22:15:24.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CLASS OUTING 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TNqk5LrD6zI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/ASAU_pdJgQI/s1600/101120101355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TNqk5LrD6zI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/ASAU_pdJgQI/s320/101120101355.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537919994098346802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TNqk4yrj-iI/AAAAAAAAAwI/UXC1IGAgp0U/s1600/101120101237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TNqk4yrj-iI/AAAAAAAAAwI/UXC1IGAgp0U/s320/101120101237.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537919987389561378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;HELLO HELLO HELLO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;I am really happy right now and let me tell you the exact reason why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;I just came back from my class outing and I swear I enjoyed it so much. Though we had to complain that the location of the bbq pit was really far, but it was worth my time searching for that pathetic place. Firstly, I met up with Ammarah and we headed to Cold Storage to buy some stuff to eat while on the way-ing. After that, made our move and we took a cab from Eunos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;We spent some time together ( ;D ) since we were too early. Took many photos of each other and at 4pm, we went off to search for our class. It was like a freaking walkathon okay?! We had to like walk pass construction places, food courts, some skiing place. Oh god, it was hell tiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Met up with them and they had started barbecuing already. Thought the outing was going to be boring, but neh, I was wrong. I took pictures with almost all my classmates though I was kinda shy to ask them. But hahah, I did it! I conquered my weakness and just went on. I love my class la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;At 7.23pm, me, Amah, Dzhorfan and Sabrina headed off and flagged a cab. After that, we took trains back home, and here I am, home sweet home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;I really love my class. It was a real privilege to be in 2e2. I had so much fun with you people for the past 10 months. Good luck in life and hope we will still stay close like we are and were (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh btw, for the two people who were sorta panic when I suddenly blew up of fb, I'm sorry, I was just emotionally down. If I were to tell you people why I acted like that, I bet you people will say that I am a despo la, pathetic la. Hey, I am not good in holding back my tears whenever I have to cry. Especially times like that, oh gosh, I had to break down. I may not have the best reasons why, but maybe only me can understand. So you guys don't have to worry. It is not important..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Oh yes, pictures will be uploaded on my facebook. Do check them out (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-1864412696913371430?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/1864412696913371430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/11/class-outing-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1864412696913371430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/1864412696913371430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/11/class-outing-2010.html' title='CLASS OUTING 2010'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TNqk5LrD6zI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/ASAU_pdJgQI/s72-c/101120101355.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-2303917211715445916</id><published>2010-11-08T15:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T15:21:00.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>okay hi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;EH-OH! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Hahaha, have been disturbing and annoying my sis with the theme song of Teletubbies. Hey, it's fun okay! Try it, I recommend you people to do this if you are bored and you just feel like annoying someone. Hahah, what the hell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Okay. Holiday have been okay. This is because I can finally get my 12 hours of sleep I missed for the past 10 months. I stayed at home most of the days cause I'm kinda like too lazy to go out. 3 days ago, my difficulties in breathing came back to haunt me. It was not as bad as the previous one though, but I didn't sleep for a night. Suckzxzx!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;That is one of the reasons why I stayed at home. Even walking back to bed or to the living room made me so tired, I just didn't feel like getting up at all. But I'm alright now (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;I just came back from 'school' just now. No, I didn't lie to my parents of going to school. I went to get my teacher's extension number, and then headed to a void deck and called her with Ammarah about some issue. And heck yeah, it was a waste of my breath. Seriously, I will do anything so that I won't have to suffer in Geography class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;After that, went rounding and then headed back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;I have yet to start my one and only homework. Hehe, 2 more days to class outing, and damn it, 4 more days to that freaking result. Die hor, die hor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Okay, adios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;LK &amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7549632739858873934-2303917211715445916?l=lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/feeds/2303917211715445916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/11/okay-hi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2303917211715445916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7549632739858873934/posts/default/2303917211715445916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelycrushing-amirahhh.blogspot.com/2010/11/okay-hi.html' title='okay hi!'/><author><name>Nurul Amirah.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11917749336173457555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XoleIJVPGwc/TDHUp6y7SKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/miEAo-OeXO0/S220/Berry+Twist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7549632739858873934.post-2824767600079914886</id><published>2010-11-01T14:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T15:44:59.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kak Yan's wedding, with husband.</titl
