<?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-33200170</id><updated>2011-07-29T10:56:47.597+08:00</updated><category term='my day.'/><category term='away.'/><category term='being true.'/><category term='love apart.'/><category term='back again.'/><category term='life. shopping. family.'/><category term='random.'/><category term='good luck baby.'/><category term='confidence.'/><category term='my great days. telematch. happy-licious. single.'/><category term='random laa oi.'/><category term='me. baby. school. job-less.'/><category term='happiness. 4th monthsary.'/><category term='labelled siblings often.'/><category term='soccer.'/><category term='normal.'/><category term='exams.'/><category term='my friends. chics updates.'/><category term='sacrifice.'/><category term='cycling at east coast.'/><category term='sick days.'/><category term='de-stress. school.'/><category term='i&apos;m back. great day. thankful.'/><category term='Shop.'/><category term='when heatiness strikes'/><category term='Life.'/><category term='maigraines.school. life. owes.'/><category term='i wish.'/><category term='for dearest you.'/><category term='a much better day.'/><category term='new school life.'/><category term='lovestory of 0907.'/><category term='workload.'/><category term='my life.'/><category term='new year and life.'/><category term='more updates.'/><category term='love. life. meaningful song.'/><category term='insect bite. sick.'/><category term='those things you don&apos;t know.'/><category term='my tuesday.'/><category term='when boredom lingers in your artery'/><category term='i&apos;m a scorpio'/><category term='dilemma.'/><category term='updates on sch. class. life.'/><category term='Left hanging'/><category term='Man-u vs Chealsea.'/><category term='23 oct school'/><category term='aches. school. friends. workload.'/><category term='weds'/><category term='get it?'/><category term='monday blues.'/><category term='revive.'/><category term='disney on ice.'/><category term='Sleep'/><category term='Eat'/><category term='welcome back. new blog skin.'/><category term='updates.'/><category term='my zoo trip.'/><category term='freedom.'/><category term='standing strong.'/><category term='syndrome'/><category term='life. friends. holidays. outings.'/><category term='life now.'/><title type='text'>colourful expressions of a writer</title><subtitle type='html'>our love can never be more than our love for allah.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>134</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-603272361707116820</id><published>2009-09-03T22:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T22:47:31.524+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revive.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/Sp_MgGOP2EI/AAAAAAAAAUc/8TGoN8C76bg/s1600-h/butterflies,photography,butterfly,photograhpy,nature-b0d403411e484812253b8c34d23ca458_h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/Sp_MgGOP2EI/AAAAAAAAAUc/8TGoN8C76bg/s320/butterflies,photography,butterfly,photograhpy,nature-b0d403411e484812253b8c34d23ca458_h.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just like a caterpillar turning into a beautiful butterfly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;searching for nectar from the flowers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and fly in the garden filled with tranquility.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm back and this time hopefully I'll be much more faithful. First of all, Salam Ramadhan to all Muslims. It's still not to late to wish right? Life for me has been a bit complex. I've been simply dragging my time off each day. At the same time, I did a lot of self-search and corrections to my life. I realised that&amp;nbsp;one of my&amp;nbsp;main weakness that might have caused&amp;nbsp;me to lag behind is the disability to hang on to the strong-will and determination for long. In Malay, it is like "Hangat-hangat taik ayam". Yes, like that aahhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Dare to dream, dare to plan, dare to look forward. Yes to all of the above. Sound very motivating and convincing but yet when it come to carrying out the action plan, another weakness came in. The weakness of scared/nervous/tense whatever vocab that asssociates with it. "Orang banyak kuat, tapi hati banyak kecikk". Tskkk! So you know when you tend to be scared, you tend to give a pause to whatever you want to do.&amp;nbsp;You thought&amp;nbsp;you can give yourself some time.&amp;nbsp;But eventually this pause will then prolonged to become a stop one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The only one to be blamed for all these to happen is no one but youself - yes, myself. I have to persistently believe in myself in whatever I do in order for me to move on. Alhamdulillah, god have gave me the strength to do so and small changes can be seen for now. Hopefully, these small changes will slowly developed to much bigger ones. Insyaállah. And with that also, hopefully it will help to strengthen the ties in my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I shall blog more in another day. For now, I am going to start baking the first cookie for Hari Raya. I just love doing this. Hopefully, I can do it fast and then I can turn into bed early because tomorrow will be my first day of work - morning shift. Hopefully people there will treat me niceeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVES.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-603272361707116820?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/603272361707116820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=603272361707116820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/603272361707116820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/603272361707116820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-like-caterpillar-turning-into.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/Sp_MgGOP2EI/AAAAAAAAAUc/8TGoN8C76bg/s72-c/butterflies,photography,butterfly,photograhpy,nature-b0d403411e484812253b8c34d23ca458_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-4585108934790339766</id><published>2009-05-26T00:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T00:32:16.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm leaving next week..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Searching for a peace of mind, soul, life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-4585108934790339766?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/4585108934790339766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=4585108934790339766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4585108934790339766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4585108934790339766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-leaving-next-week.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-6779958977216136082</id><published>2009-05-18T14:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T15:05:21.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday Blues.</title><content type='html'>It's just fate that we kept bumping into each other in a day huhh.&lt;br /&gt;That shows how much apologetic and guilty u need to be because there should be a reason behind the frequent bumps we get within a day!&lt;br /&gt;It's sad to see you're a Malay Muslim with headscarf on with a sweet smile yet don't even have basic courtesy or manners for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Awwwwhhhh..pitypity you bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opsss. Sorry but the word just got off my mouth naturally.&lt;br /&gt;You're such a shame.&lt;br /&gt;And please stop giving the stares when you bump into me again.&lt;br /&gt;It definitely won't work on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ohh well, I'm bored that's why.&lt;br /&gt;Stucked in school just to wait for the next 6pm lecture.&lt;br /&gt;In library now - retrieve lecture notes.&lt;br /&gt;For all I know, I'm getting a lil bit irritated with the guy next to me.&lt;br /&gt;Because he's talking to himself.&lt;br /&gt;Worst, in a cartoon voice. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tests are all around the corners of my schedule.&lt;br /&gt;Projects too.&lt;br /&gt;Assignments too.&lt;br /&gt;Wish me best of lucks ehhh. Thanks(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-6779958977216136082?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/6779958977216136082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=6779958977216136082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/6779958977216136082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/6779958977216136082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-just-fate-that-we-kept-bumping-into.html' title='Monday Blues.'/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-7549787427833553347</id><published>2009-05-18T01:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T01:22:54.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Running away from reality..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepts reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........................you all suck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-7549787427833553347?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/7549787427833553347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=7549787427833553347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/7549787427833553347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/7549787427833553347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/05/running-away-from-reality.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-8122768496864140300</id><published>2009-04-22T00:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T01:08:56.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gerhana Ska Cinta: Why, Why, Why.</title><content type='html'>Ever heard of Gerhana Ska Cinta song that goes..tell me why, why, why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeahh that's exactly the question that has been running through my mind. LOL. Can I get to the top of a hill and scream my lungs out?? Errr. Like seriously. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must be wondering why, why, why what right? I also don't know. My head pain I guess..that has been killing me. Haha. I'm wondering if it's the heat of the weather or there's something wrong with me. How much I hate to eat panadol because I hate depending on it, I have to consumed it still as I can't bear the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh Mr Sun, Sun..Mr Golden Sun, Please don't shine on me! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVESyou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dear Allah, only from you I ask for guidance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Please guide me to the right path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Don't make me lose my way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And ease my mind, provide me with an answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Anytime, anywhere. Amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-8122768496864140300?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/8122768496864140300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=8122768496864140300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/8122768496864140300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/8122768496864140300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/04/gerhana-ska-cinta-why-why-why.html' title='Gerhana Ska Cinta: Why, Why, Why.'/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-6358029115094892750</id><published>2009-04-19T01:02:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T02:03:14.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recollection of Events Part II.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Let's start with the current situation again. I'm bored right now and I just finished filing my notes for SSM and all my notebooks, pens, timetable are all ready! Am I like excited for school or what? Hehs, partly. But I am nervous at the same time because it's a new class and unfortunately, I think no one ended up in the same class as me now. Looking at the positive side, I am going to make new friends (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bowling &amp;amp; dinner together with Linds, Ameer, Aizat, Is, Hafiz, Haikel, Effy, Anis &amp;amp; Fizah was AWESOME! Just a nice gathering before my hectic school schedule begins again. And owh, I think I'm getting old or something? Because my bones are cracking &amp;amp; of course, in pain. Bleargh. My calcium milk intake is so high yet my bones are aching away..tskktskk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let's take a look at the next event that took placed few weeks ago..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's RetroPop: Senior Farewell Party.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326082122306658594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SeoLeLCloSI/AAAAAAAAATQ/kL2zuWh-rAw/s320/n612284837_2366786_1771664.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Rehearsal Day: I'm like busy searching for "old school" songs &amp;amp; I was chatting at MSN at the same time. Heheheh. "Killing two birds with one stone."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326082732913180418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SeoMBtuhvwI/AAAAAAAAATY/5T4tdiwnCQk/s320/n612284837_2366787_5204104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Rehearsal Day: Busy listening to them on how to play the character "budak-budak". I'm like so keen listening to them because I'm serious about my work. *coughs*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326083597778818578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SeoM0DmkFhI/AAAAAAAAATg/St41gB-6y-8/s320/n612284837_2366789_63472.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Rehearsal Day: Whooo! I'm like jogging on-the-spot to warm up for the character as a 4 year old kid who loves to disturb her younger sister who is 1 yr younger than her and at the same time will irritate her eldest sister who is busy doing housework (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326084567122004626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SeoNser_SpI/AAAAAAAAATo/MNjZsmXrzss/s320/n612284837_2366807_8281001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;RetroPop Day: Everyone was busy mass-dancing on the dance floor to the song "Espressi". I'm like busy taking photos &amp;amp; video-ing them dancing.lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326085796046838722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SeoO0AygG8I/AAAAAAAAATw/BIMzgXnmfJE/s320/n612284837_2366813_6238145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This cute boy is of course, my 2nd cousin: Hydil. So the very "old school"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326086870321564498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SeoPyixji1I/AAAAAAAAAT4/a6mY_f4J4WA/s320/n612284837_2366817_569097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Owhh it's Mr Haiqel with two gorgeous lady: Ms Heisha Daniels &amp;amp; Ms Fifie. *coughs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326087886913968194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SeoQtt4EmEI/AAAAAAAAAUA/rTrmb0VgCbI/s320/n612284837_2366822_1327168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The winner of Best Dressed Award (based on theme) goes to: Hydil Jamil. And he won a brick game console! Very classic game..i loikkee (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326088503120768626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SeoRRlbOLnI/AAAAAAAAAUI/vNzKP8sSay8/s320/n612284837_2366818_4394269.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Group Photo with Seniors before Melly left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326089329840273090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SeoSBtMgtsI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/e2FT4tUMZaI/s320/n612284837_2366820_8163449.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Another RetroPop photo with Abang Anuar (opsss!) inside the pic. Hehe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So by the end of the day, the gorgeous, hot fever retro party was a success! *Thumbs Up!&lt;br /&gt;Titisan temasek, rock on (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With LOVES.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-6358029115094892750?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/6358029115094892750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=6358029115094892750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/6358029115094892750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/6358029115094892750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/04/recollection-of-events-part-ii.html' title='Recollection of Events Part II.'/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SeoLeLCloSI/AAAAAAAAATQ/kL2zuWh-rAw/s72-c/n612284837_2366786_1771664.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-5882384393847798189</id><published>2009-04-16T00:46:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T00:59:51.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recollection of Events Part I.</title><content type='html'>Let's start with the current one right now. I just reached home afew minutes ago from Titisan training and before that I was from work. So can you imagine the how tired I am right at this point of time. My feet hurts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And right now, I am enjoying my all-time favourite Meiji Milk while blogging and surfing the net. But just before I want to enjoy my milk, I had to clean a HUGE mess. This was what happened. I open the refrigerator to get my milk, and suddenly ke-te-pak-ke-te-puk! All I knew I was trying to save as many things from falling to the ground. Unfortunately a container filled with with my mum's blended dried chillies fell to the ground and the container broke AND the blended chilli paste flew all over the floor, even to my cat's cage! Urghhh. Of all time, this have to take place at the time when I am feeling very tired and all I wanted was REST. Sighhs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blahhh. Let's move on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last few weeks was kick-ass! Finally I managed to take time-off to enjoy besides working and working. I went to Minds Cafe at SAFRA with some of Titisan girls &amp;amp; Ain. We played &amp;amp; had lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324966110029156466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SeYUdtVIEHI/AAAAAAAAASk/1t4_Ulf5t3A/s320/n748049140_1760277_5473835.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The Shrek Monopoly Players.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324968242601443922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SeYWZ1x-wlI/AAAAAAAAASs/BOVufRGuIgg/s320/n748049140_1760273_6830284.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See this cute character on the monopoly board? It's Puss In Boots and I'm the one with it. Hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324969084313687858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SeYXK1Z0VzI/AAAAAAAAAS0/cCbCuIhFkco/s320/n748049140_1760286_2951360.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Then we moved on to Taboo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324970557042277218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SeYYgjvrO2I/AAAAAAAAAS8/4TBs5JShVwQ/s320/n748049140_1760290_819056.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;It was definitely a good game, just look at how hard, flushed &amp;amp; ugly I laughed. Hahs.&lt;br /&gt;After Taboo was Jenga - Truth or Dare. After which we headed to school for training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324972374425979474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SeYaKWBtylI/AAAAAAAAATI/crESdCFOLzo/s320/n748049140_1760310_7548714.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And these are the bunch of girls who are practically the most noisy ones in the cafe. And since there was a service charge, we made used of this guy to take our photos. Not once but afew times. Haha. But the guy was cute. Opsss! Hehe(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is end of Part I.&lt;br /&gt;Till I update for Part II.&lt;br /&gt;sweetLOVES.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-5882384393847798189?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/5882384393847798189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=5882384393847798189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/5882384393847798189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/5882384393847798189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/04/recollection-of-events-part-i.html' title='Recollection of Events Part I.'/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SeYUdtVIEHI/AAAAAAAAASk/1t4_Ulf5t3A/s72-c/n748049140_1760277_5473835.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-498182829853277274</id><published>2009-04-15T01:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T01:09:36.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost &amp; Found.</title><content type='html'>After solving my blog problems, finally I'm back.&lt;br /&gt;I will update soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotsa LOVEs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-498182829853277274?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/498182829853277274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=498182829853277274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/498182829853277274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/498182829853277274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/04/lost-found.html' title='Lost &amp;amp; Found.'/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-393629376049526458</id><published>2009-03-29T14:02:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T12:48:38.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's Business.</title><content type='html'>Flea Market just now was okayyy. Maybe because it's been such a long time since it was last held so many people are not aware of it. But I'm touched and happy because my regular customers came down to support. They have patronised my small stall for such a looong time. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm thankful for their support. Thank you so much. My regular customers have been the best. They would at least buy something from me even though at times things that they bought might not be a neccessity to them. Lol. They said they will buy and give people as a gift. Hehe! And they would always talk to me, we would always update each other about our current life and some even talk about their pet. Some would called up their friends or relative to come down and meet me because today got flea market they said must come down! They are such sweeeeet bunch of people. Thank you again, see you next month (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did made a profit today. Yayy! All profits today I will give my Mum. I only keep $10 to top-up my ez-link. Hehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318490188199486050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/Sc8SpckH4mI/AAAAAAAAASU/9LEa7jk3E70/s320/earth-hour.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I forgot to update about Earth Hour yesterday. So how many of you actually did your part for the Earth for that 1hr??? -.- Well, my house was pitch black. Only the kitchen toilet light and fans was on. I rested in my dark room playing PSP - feeling very tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How about the rest of you? Did you do your part for the Earth? (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;drive to JB again tonight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;breadtalk here i come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Much LOVES.&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/33200170-393629376049526458?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/393629376049526458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=393629376049526458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/393629376049526458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/393629376049526458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/03/todays-business.html' title='Today&apos;s Business.'/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/Sc8SpckH4mI/AAAAAAAAASU/9LEa7jk3E70/s72-c/earth-hour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-4947332486777212349</id><published>2009-03-26T02:14:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T23:32:48.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/Scp7odcVnMI/AAAAAAAAASE/nyOnid7lqAE/s1600-h/expressions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317198245092760770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/Scp7odcVnMI/AAAAAAAAASE/nyOnid7lqAE/s400/expressions.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/Scp7ix1RPbI/AAAAAAAAAR8/NlAta2oDzbw/s1600-h/expressions.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have been feeling-feeling-the-very-happy. I don't know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Maybe the well quality time spent with friends and such that it has kept my spirits up high.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I should be thankful for that (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Because when I'm happy, I'm more positive and I tend to be much wiser. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(loikkeeeee reeaaaal, i know)&lt;br /&gt;I just can't wait to place the 2009 target list in my room so that everyday I know what I will be heading for. And everyone in the house will also know what I want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For now, I just can't wait for a room makeover! So much sadness about needing to leave this BIGGG room of mine, I still have to give-in to my brother no matter what. But it's okayy. A new smaller room, a new space, a better environment to sleep in. (hopefully) I have already slowly bought the accessories needed for the room and Mom have been helping too! How sweeeet. To invest her money on my room. Hehehe. For sure, this small room going to be Pink. Initially wanted to go for Maroon Red but Bro have chose that for his new room. So Hot Pink it shall be. (Too girly for you?) Well, I don't care. I shall make it cool, comfy chic room (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Current issues I heard among friends nowadays: Marriage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OhhMy. I feel so old suddenly. Haha. I mean I do want to get married too but not now obviously. I'm never too near about getting ready to marry someone or start a family. Eventhough I love kids like crazy but I can wait for that. Seriously. I'm still young and childish. I admit okayy! And I still have a looooong way to learn alot of things in life. But I am definitely happy for the people and friends out there who are preparing or planning for marriage in years to come. Because I love attending weddings. Seeing these lovely newly-wed couples during wedding ceremony made me happy. I'm sentimental you see. Feeling siaaaaaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And Ohh. Today's Drama Meeting - the sharing session with alumni was definitely a THUMBS UP! But the news we got during meeting at Techno was a dissapointing one. I really hoped tomorrow's petition going to run smoothly. I don't want to lose Titisan Temasek. Seriously. And I don't want to be CCA-less at the same time :( Sighs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Insomnia attack is back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's past 3 am in the morning and I'm wide awake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I plan to go jog in the wee morning after prayer later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wonder if I can even take 10 steps on the jogging track. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Seeee hoooooooowwwwwww ehhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I talk too much. I need to stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Much LOVES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-4947332486777212349?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/4947332486777212349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=4947332486777212349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4947332486777212349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4947332486777212349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='(:'/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/Scp7odcVnMI/AAAAAAAAASE/nyOnid7lqAE/s72-c/expressions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-7330025628291500345</id><published>2009-03-22T01:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T01:48:42.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freak.</title><content type='html'>Stop it ehhh Man-U.&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong, what's wrong, what's wrong?&lt;br /&gt;Losing one after another.&lt;br /&gt;Irritating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;liverpool and chealsea don't over-feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you are nowhere better. booo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-7330025628291500345?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/7330025628291500345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=7330025628291500345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/7330025628291500345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/7330025628291500345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/03/freak.html' title='Freak.'/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-7121845348260721854</id><published>2009-03-22T01:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T01:24:10.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Assume.</title><content type='html'>Don't you Assume that everything is fine with me.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you Assume that I'm rich (eventhough I long knew those inside joke) but I remained in silence.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you Assume that I'm leading a good life.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you Assume that I'm such and such.&lt;br /&gt;Please Stop.&lt;br /&gt;If you want to make assumptions, keep it to yourself. I don't mind.&lt;br /&gt;BUT. Don't try to spread it around and try to make your assumptions sound believable to others.&lt;br /&gt;Ask if you are in doubt or curious.&lt;br /&gt;I will talk and share with you if it's okay to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;But Don't try to Assume everything about my life.&lt;br /&gt;Because only God knows everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm tired. seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;loves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-7121845348260721854?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/7121845348260721854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=7121845348260721854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/7121845348260721854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/7121845348260721854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/03/dont-assume.html' title='Don&apos;t Assume.'/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-4461135238756829322</id><published>2009-03-17T11:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T11:19:41.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/Sb8Uc_3ntBI/AAAAAAAAAR0/l0NloPS-P8Q/s1600-h/DSC00972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313988573734089746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/Sb8Uc_3ntBI/AAAAAAAAAR0/l0NloPS-P8Q/s320/DSC00972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How could you leave turtle behind to look after your computer???!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*yarkkkdushh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sis, if only you have msged me earlier then I will not be in Singapore right now!&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh dear, ohh dear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hopefully the bonchets people are having a safe journey now (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to travel again, can? -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I woked up early in the morning, said goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lucky Naruto keeps me alive from boredom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got to go work now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOVES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-4461135238756829322?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/4461135238756829322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=4461135238756829322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4461135238756829322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4461135238756829322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/03/boo.html' title='BOO!'/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/Sb8Uc_3ntBI/AAAAAAAAAR0/l0NloPS-P8Q/s72-c/DSC00972.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-7202133488648393502</id><published>2009-03-13T18:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T20:41:04.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy &amp; Away.</title><content type='html'>I have made up my mind! I am going to forget about NZ and Aust because I know now is not the right time. It is better to use the money for other things for now. To the all my cousins, I hope you guys have fun in June later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I won't give up on NZ and Aust just like that(: I will make my way there one day, insyaallah. Heee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday night and today's morning made me really happy. Wooosh! And ohh plus the results that are out 2 days ago was a total relieve for me. Hehs. And I love when I saw ITE mails keep coming back at my mailbox, it's always something goood. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going back to my cousins' village in Melacca tonight. So another weekend getaway again! Goodbye again Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and people, don't miss out the fabulous IT show &amp;amp; Body Shop Sale @ Suntec City okayy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers of LOVES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-7202133488648393502?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/7202133488648393502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=7202133488648393502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/7202133488648393502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/7202133488648393502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-away.html' title='Happy &amp; Away.'/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-2277410327111425019</id><published>2009-03-08T22:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T23:50:19.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adapt to this Life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's really a wonder why you have been the same, never change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming 20 years I growed up in this world. And today, I have learnt alot of things. I know how to think maturely and learnt to understand more about life. Even though I know that I am still young and there are lots more for me to learn but at least I have realised my mistakes in life and I am always willing to learn and make improvements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing what you said today just upsets me. It is as if you have been against the idea or you simply don't care. You know how much sacrifices he have made all on his own. How he growed up and moved on to different stages in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to understand. This is life and different people have his/her own goals in life. You can't expect him to listen to your say and follow what you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's okay if you have not been supportive in whatever we do all these years. One thing for sure, we are thankful that we grow up independently so we know how hard life is. Of course, seeing others leading an easy life with most of the things being spoon-feed, supported and taken care of..made us feel so envious of them. However, having to grow up independently in a hard way made us be a better thinker and so we tend to make goals so that we could feel the satisfaction when we achieve them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to make this fact absorb into your head because you have always been a narrow-minded person. Nevertheless, I have never hated you. Maybe I did last time. But now I know I still love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always wanted to see a miracle happen. Maybe one day Allah will make you realised the need for you to truly open your heart and be a better person. I will never stop praying for that so long I am still alive. Insyaallah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just bear with this hard life for now, eventhough it has been going on for more than 10years. Be patient okay. And don't you worry. I won't get married not until we have finally settle down and we are happy with a good life. I will make you proud, I will take care of you and I make sure we will lead a good life one day. So long as I'm still standing strong, all healthy and alive. I promise you with my words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cos this is life, different people have their own stories. learn to open to each different ones you heard of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVES you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-2277410327111425019?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/2277410327111425019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=2277410327111425019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/2277410327111425019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/2277410327111425019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/03/adapt-to-this-life.html' title='Adapt to this Life.'/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-1304084233848953966</id><published>2009-03-07T00:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T00:45:16.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart Pour.</title><content type='html'>So tell me, how much longer&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;I should suffer?&lt;br /&gt;Why things just have to change when it was all perfect in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;I still don't understand despite the reasons you gave me.&lt;br /&gt;I believed everything happens for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;And I wish I could just seek for for an answer now.&lt;br /&gt;It's such a pain living through days filled with many uncertainties and emotionally depressed state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I shall stand strong believing in God, constantly praying for the right answer and happiness for myself as well as people around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly, LOVES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-1304084233848953966?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/1304084233848953966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=1304084233848953966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/1304084233848953966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/1304084233848953966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/03/heart-pour.html' title='Heart Pour.'/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-3122828371099292714</id><published>2009-03-05T02:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T02:36:26.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random.</title><content type='html'>I almost got into a car accident. Stupid steering wheel!&lt;br /&gt;Or was it my fault? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on the way home, this drunk Malay guy puked and his mouth was messily filled with saliva. He was just swaying from side to side; smiling to himself. Sicko. He stinks so badly. And I hate the smell. Blearghh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh dear I'm happy now yet I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With LOVES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-3122828371099292714?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/3122828371099292714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=3122828371099292714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/3122828371099292714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/3122828371099292714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/03/random.html' title='Random.'/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-2215210001601741863</id><published>2009-03-03T02:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T03:06:01.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>P.O.G Alert</title><content type='html'>To my dearest beloved people of P.O.G, please choose a day and make yourself available on that day tentatively before 2nd week of April. Preeety please can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From what I heard currently was that to chill somewhere together. Preferably a different place that we have yet to chill together. I heard someone suggested Arab St or something. To eat, sheesha and crap all night long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless. Suggestions for itinerary are &lt;strong&gt;open.&lt;/strong&gt; So feel free to feedback any suggestions for outing okayy? Thanks(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I would like us to go for a vacation. We have always intended to do that but the mission was still unaccomplished till today. I understand that the guys are serving NS but I know you guys can take leave also so I plan that maybe we could go vacation either between the period of Tues, 16 Dec 2009 – Sun, 27 Dec 2009 or Tue, 9 Mar 2010 – Sun, 18 Apr 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At most I can think of for now is KL. Because at least we can go Sunway or Genting and shop at KL there. And it is quite affordable also. If all of you are agreeable on this, then start saving. Budget would be around less than $90 dollars for transport to and fro. Hotel about $50-60 dollars. Others about $200? So in total, you need to save an estimation of $300-400. Possible?&lt;br /&gt;This is just a suggestion though. We shall go with the say of majority okayy! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I shall pray for all of your safety and good health no matter what you people are doing. Do keep in touch. Miss you all (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much LOVES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-2215210001601741863?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/2215210001601741863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=2215210001601741863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/2215210001601741863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/2215210001601741863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/03/pog-alert.html' title='P.O.G Alert'/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-2962623118268353668</id><published>2009-02-28T00:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T02:33:24.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Customers Crankiness.</title><content type='html'>While still remain unemployed with a new and better job, I have been forcing my ass off from the bed every morning to get to work at my current job, Pizza Hut. I have never get sick of customer-based job due to of course, customers. Customers always make my day. Unfortunately, not all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pizza Hut, as you all know is a restaurant right. Whereby it is not like "grab-and-go" like fast-food restaurants. You will be served right from the start when you enter Pizza Hut, till you get to your seats, even till the last bit of you eating and lastly make payments, there will always be a waiter/waitresses to assist you. So please I beg you customers to at least practice basic manners of eating in restaurants, can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. It is so unsightly to see customers leaving their table behind which is filled with used serviets, chilli flakes and parmesan cheese all over the table, chicken bones placed on the table, glasses filled with a mixture of so-many-ingredients inside, cutleries all over the place and worst ever: leaving your dirtied baby diapers behind on the table -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just where are your dining manners people????? Were you not being thought of basic dining etiquettes or you all just left your brains at home when dining in a restaurant?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just imagine if these customers practice the same culture when dining in hotels. It will defintely affect your reputation somehow. The staffs will surely give you a good stare and make sure you never come back again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another issue to handle about customers is to give-in and be patient to them no matter what. (even if they are having their mood swings without us knowing) Let me give you afew scenarios of the current ones I experienced. There was this customer who wanted to have his crisscross fries changed to drumlets. But it was not possible as crisscross fries was part of the set meal already. Being a stubborn customer, he insisted of having his crissfries change. Reason for the change "Ohhh. I am having a bad sore throat today, I don't think my throat is able to take the fries becos it's oily you see..so it's not good for my throat." CRAP can? Like as if the drumlets are boiled or steamed cooked. It's baked and it's oily for goodness sake. Oh dear customer, just said so that you want to eat drumlets but you don't want to fork out extra money for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical cases are like customers calling you when you are busy. They waved their hands in the air and said "excuse me" out loud. And when you come to attend them, they will say "Can I have the bill?" Irritating to the max. Seriously. You call us as if there was something urgent to attend to, but actually you just want the bill. Can you like just show the physical gesture or sign to us that you want the bill? Tiring you know -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last scenerio that I want to share would be about this auntie. I was doing cashier one day when this auntie came into the restaurant and enquire about takeaway pizza. So I guide her accordingly. She actually wanted to buy a personal hawaiian pizza and so she asked me how much was it. I replied saying "$7.60 maám. After GST it will be $8.13." She suddenly raised her voice at me and said that the pizza was expensive. She said "Waaahhh..why so expensive? You know my son always buy from Bukit Timah Plaza very cheap. After GST, only $6 plus. Waaaa..why here so expensive arrr. You sure or not the pizza $8.13 after GST." Like duhhh of course I'm sure and why would I like to her right? The price before GST are clearly stated in the menu and if she were to do her own calculation with 7% GST, it would be $8.13. She nagged and nagged continously at me and kept saying that the pizza that I'm selling her is expensive. LOL. And afew minutes later, she turned her back against me while still nagging and brought her hand up with a "shooing " gesture like that. Hahaha. Dear Auntie, if you think Bukit Timah Pizza Hut's pizza is cheaper, then go ask your son to continue buying there lahhh! So typical cheapo -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon people. Think before you act! Some things might please you but not others.&lt;br /&gt;"Attitude is the little thing that makes a big difference."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly, LOVES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-2962623118268353668?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/2962623118268353668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=2962623118268353668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/2962623118268353668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/2962623118268353668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/02/customer-crankiness.html' title='Customers Crankiness.'/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-1795388790105260805</id><published>2009-02-24T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T22:32:59.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The issue of hair once again. It's so typical of me to raise the issue of hair all the time. Yes, I want to cut it short! Or I NEED to? Bahhhs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's holiday. And I'm BORED. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-1795388790105260805?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/1795388790105260805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=1795388790105260805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/1795388790105260805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/1795388790105260805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/02/issue-of-hair-once-again.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-3365373973348982287</id><published>2009-02-19T21:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T22:17:24.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SICK.</title><content type='html'>When...&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping time is my study time.&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast is Lunch. Lunch is Dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Snack when u stress. Stress when u snack.&lt;br /&gt;Less time to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish study time is sleeping time. Tomorrow is MircoEconomics paper! Can I do the paper now? -__-&lt;br /&gt;Important thing to bring tomorrow: Correction Pen!&lt;br /&gt;Correction Pen (Liquid Paper) = Life &amp;amp; Death during my exams.&lt;br /&gt;I swear I will breakdown if I find out my correction pen missing. &lt;strong&gt;Seriously.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And given my sickly condition to take the exams now. I MUST remember to bring a sweater and my handy-dandy hanky. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayyy. Better pray hard for me people!! May my paper be a smooth and easy one for me to do. Insyaaallah Amin.&lt;br /&gt;(All Muslims say "Amin" as well ok!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then, goodnight LOVES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-3365373973348982287?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/3365373973348982287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=3365373973348982287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/3365373973348982287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/3365373973348982287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/02/sick.html' title='SICK.'/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-2078527579971684615</id><published>2009-02-18T10:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T10:33:37.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mundane.</title><content type='html'>Mugging at night.&lt;br /&gt;Driving lessons early mornings.&lt;br /&gt;Going Library almost everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Many plans to make for upcoming weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my brain will explode soon. my brain will explode soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, I have to travel all the way to school to take measurements for SSM uniform.&lt;br /&gt;CCK to Tampines once again. After 5 days of taking a break from that tiring everyday journey.&lt;br /&gt;I got to drag myself out now...........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-2078527579971684615?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/2078527579971684615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=2078527579971684615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/2078527579971684615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/2078527579971684615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/02/mundane.html' title='Mundane.'/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-8805959415436460608</id><published>2009-02-13T16:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T17:09:23.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After 2months of Year 2009, I start to list down my new year resolutions. Simply said, I finally realised the importance of settling down. I am so proud of myself that I started off by cleaning my room. I am so happy that it is clean now. Okayy, don't ask about how my room is like previously. It's horrible (for a girl's room though).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after that, I started doing some d.i.y stuffs for someone(: My brain almost burst from searching for creative ideas. Sheesh!! I hoped I can finish everything by tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to start my revision tonight? (I guess) lol. I have been basking about wasting my precious time which can actually be set aside for studies. I need to go invigorate my body to make it much energetic so that I can start the ball rolling. So anyone, jogging tonight? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking of Nutella, choc chip cookies and choc cake right now.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time for me to do some baking again. Tomorrow morning perhaps (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, LOVES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-8805959415436460608?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/8805959415436460608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=8805959415436460608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/8805959415436460608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/8805959415436460608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/02/after-2months-of-year-2009-i-start-to.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-2008174775878206515</id><published>2009-02-03T23:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T17:13:07.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just wish I could scream my lungs out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seriously.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless. Having to see many kids around, always make my day everywhere (:&lt;br /&gt;They are simply indescribable cute creatures on earth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-2008174775878206515?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/2008174775878206515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=2008174775878206515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/2008174775878206515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/2008174775878206515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-just-wish-i-could-scream-my-lungs-out.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-3736796193541932229</id><published>2009-01-17T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T16:32:25.214+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='away.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'll be away................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-3736796193541932229?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/3736796193541932229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=3736796193541932229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/3736796193541932229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/3736796193541932229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/01/ill-be-away.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-485537388142333911</id><published>2009-01-13T22:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T22:41:11.406+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='standing strong.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't understand how I can just take a deep breath and act normal.&lt;br /&gt;How much longer do I have to withstand all these.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could run far away from where I am....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-485537388142333911?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/485537388142333911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=485537388142333911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/485537388142333911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/485537388142333911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-dont-understand-how-i-can-just-take.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-52184389454813549</id><published>2009-01-10T22:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T23:02:24.160+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='normal.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got my hair trimmed last week (checked!)&lt;br /&gt;Finally, a big goodbye to my split ends.&lt;br /&gt;I was quite unhappy about the haircut initially.&lt;br /&gt;But few days later, I kind of adapt to it already(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got all my results and thank God I passed all.&lt;br /&gt;And the results was all unexpected(:&lt;br /&gt;Happy laaa seyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To leave or not to leave."&lt;br /&gt;Just as I was making plans to hopped to a new PT job..&lt;br /&gt;My mgr told me that she wants to get me promoted to Star this year.&lt;br /&gt;Sighss.&lt;br /&gt;Pay is an issue in Pizza Hut but working days are very flexible.&lt;br /&gt;At least I can juggle between school and work.&lt;br /&gt;I was told to do cashier alone for the first time yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;It was a bit stressful but fun I must say.hahas.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should just stick to PH.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know but I make sure this coming holidays I work with my Uncle.&lt;br /&gt;At his media company.wooots(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to cousin's engagement today.&lt;br /&gt;And as usual, whenever I go such events..&lt;br /&gt;Many will asked my mum when will mine going to be.&lt;br /&gt;Lol. Me?&lt;br /&gt;I'm still young okay!&lt;br /&gt;I'm not prepared for all these yet.&lt;br /&gt;I do envy all these people though, seeing them happy during such events.&lt;br /&gt;But I always tell myself, my day will surely come too..one day (insyallah).&lt;br /&gt;Just can't wait for my brother's wedding this year.&lt;br /&gt;As happy I will be for him, I will be sad too.&lt;br /&gt;Having to leave one brother that I'm left with, is not easy. Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;Just hope he will plan to get a child soon after he married.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I want a kid in the house! Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yesterday was my 18th Monthsary with Mr Muhammad Azmi Baby.&lt;br /&gt;Say Cheese &amp;amp; Smile Baby! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lotsa LOVE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-52184389454813549?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/52184389454813549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=52184389454813549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/52184389454813549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/52184389454813549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-got-my-hair-trimmed-last-week-checked.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-7866405375807176084</id><published>2009-01-04T22:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T23:34:28.287+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confidence.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SWDQHcJA2BI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Iog1LRg24Qo/s1600-h/lookout.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287454788764620818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SWDQHcJA2BI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Iog1LRg24Qo/s320/lookout.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh Yes Boy; You Better Look Out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cos I'm not the kind of girl whom you can mess with.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***************************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yayy. Just had a 1.2km night jog &amp;amp; I'm loving it(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also had a hair cut today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sad to leave that long hair which already touches below the bra line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I have to get that split ends chopped!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I finally did it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, hair will grow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I promise I will be more patient this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To let it grow naturally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pamper it with treatment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And trim it regularly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once it grow into a love beautiful hair again, I will perm it! *evil laughs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life has been like "taking a slow walk over the moon."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tried to take things one at a time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And hey, all I have to do this year is to be more confident &amp;amp; happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am thankful to have such wonderful bunch of guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;None other than the P.O.G guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spending time with you guys that night was truly awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you for ALL your listening ears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fun &amp;amp; Laughter also of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish Ameer, Yazid &amp;amp; Effy all the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do takecare of yourself &amp;amp; have fun serving NS (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To Hafiz, thanks for lifting up my spirits again bro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know you and the rest will always be there for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We will meet again SOON okay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;loveee yaaa 'alllll.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***************************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For now, Time will tell it all I guess...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;iloveyoubaby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVES.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-7866405375807176084?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/7866405375807176084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=7866405375807176084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/7866405375807176084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/7866405375807176084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-yes-boy-you-better-look-out.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SWDQHcJA2BI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Iog1LRg24Qo/s72-c/lookout.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-8185625754960919573</id><published>2008-12-27T02:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T03:14:16.480+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being true.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How true is it in being true?&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my neighbour is getting married! Yayy.&lt;br /&gt;Both the twins together at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;How cool.&lt;br /&gt;And the wedding deco is black &amp;amp; pink, preeety(:&lt;br /&gt;The wedding dais is no doubt gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;Double seats for the twins in a cage.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I don't know how to describe it.&lt;br /&gt;Sighss.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy for them.&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, they both sneaked out at night to meet bf under the block.&lt;br /&gt;Till riding bike with them.&lt;br /&gt;And then they both got engaged at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;Then they no longer ride bikes but just have a ride in the car.&lt;br /&gt;And now, they are officially getting married(:&lt;br /&gt;wohooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May both your marriage last till eternity and hope you have lots of children!&lt;br /&gt;Hehs. Another twins perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVES.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-8185625754960919573?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/8185625754960919573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=8185625754960919573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/8185625754960919573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/8185625754960919573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/12/how-true-is-it-in-being-true-please.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-8778148925394083760</id><published>2008-12-22T14:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T14:44:23.733+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monday blues.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SU8wFAM-lhI/AAAAAAAAAPw/liA2QhXuL1g/s1600-h/scream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282493750440793618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SU8wFAM-lhI/AAAAAAAAAPw/liA2QhXuL1g/s320/scream.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Silent Scream.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Having imsonia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Even when it's already 4am and my eyes are close trying to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Somehow my body is not responding to the sleep that I really need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Managed to doze off only at about 4plus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Effects: When my alarms sounded from 6-7am, I didn't even realise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1030am automatically I woke up and cannot sleep back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I bearly had the 8hours sleep. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;slaps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It also concludes that I missed my morning jog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And my plan for morning suprise failed.lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now I have to make it up to these.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have to get on tracks in the evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And change the suprise.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thinkthinkthink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At this point of time, I just have to endure the tremendous pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Between my belly &amp;amp; pelvis area. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;urghhhhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Enough of the cramp on my calf yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today a start off a different thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's Day 1; a Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And it already started off badly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's really going to be a bad day for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Monday Blues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;booooooooring..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-8778148925394083760?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/8778148925394083760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=8778148925394083760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/8778148925394083760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/8778148925394083760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/12/silent-scream.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SU8wFAM-lhI/AAAAAAAAAPw/liA2QhXuL1g/s72-c/scream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-3897301261118220258</id><published>2008-12-22T01:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T14:07:37.276+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='welcome back. new blog skin.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>3 Cheers &amp;amp; 3 Cheers &amp;amp; 3 Cheers for Me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like finally a change of skin.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the search engine called Google.&lt;br /&gt;Which made me type blogskins.&lt;br /&gt;And it directed me to &lt;a href="http://www.blogskins.com/"&gt;http://www.blogskins.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; from there the search begins..&lt;br /&gt;And here i am!&lt;br /&gt;I've made a come-back into the blogging history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this life of mine is still going normal.&lt;br /&gt;Problems never stop coming by.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still hanging on the bar and had never let it go.&lt;br /&gt;That's always been me, never give up.&lt;br /&gt;Ok let's not talk much about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just have the sudden thought of bringing baby to the salon.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe next week? hmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Í want that long side burns and thick hair to be get rid off from his head.&lt;br /&gt;I want to trim my hair too.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for all the after-effects of coloured &amp;amp; perm hair to be G O N E.&lt;br /&gt;So slowly waiting for it to grow and trim, grow and trim.&lt;br /&gt;A must to trim to prevent split ends from further damaging it.&lt;br /&gt;Once all settled, I'm going to perm my hair again! Yayyy.&lt;br /&gt;I guess all this can take place within one year right.&lt;br /&gt;That's my target, just before my brother get married.&lt;br /&gt;Sighsss.&lt;br /&gt;All I want is a long, luscious curly hair! Help.&lt;br /&gt;My current hair just bores me :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something is just going boring.&lt;br /&gt;For some reason or another, I'm not sure why and what made it happen.&lt;br /&gt;I hate this confusion state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh dearest Muhammad Azmi Baby, let's go take photos together.&lt;br /&gt;Morning suprise for you.&lt;br /&gt;Coming right up within a few hours from now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that, I need to go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;Or I will miss my morning jog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, singapore lose. boo!&lt;br /&gt;Till then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVES.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-3897301261118220258?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/3897301261118220258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=3897301261118220258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/3897301261118220258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/3897301261118220258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/12/3-cheers-3-cheers-3-cheers-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-4883749582510686499</id><published>2008-12-03T22:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T00:13:56.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's time to clear the Bad Airs and get some Fresh Air instead.&lt;br /&gt;Praises to God for giving me the strentgh to pull through everything in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it was not an easy process for some.&lt;br /&gt;But still with the time I had, I managed to pull it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been sick.&lt;br /&gt;Mild smallpoxpoxpox appears when I was diligently studying.&lt;br /&gt;And my back hurts badly.&lt;br /&gt;Doctor gave me medication to apply &amp;amp; hopefully my back will soon recover!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite my sickness, I am still as happy.&lt;br /&gt;That's because I want to enjoy each and everyday of life with enjoyment.&lt;br /&gt;I miss Dancing; because back then dancing made me smile no matter how my life is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; ohh well, I wish I could run for this year's Stardard Chartard 10km Run.&lt;br /&gt;But it is freakking $50 and it's near exam period. (SAD!)&lt;br /&gt;Last year was only $5!! (School subsidies though,hehs.)&lt;br /&gt;Running is fun if you train of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooo.&lt;br /&gt;Exams are coming, only 2 papers but still tension is ON.&lt;br /&gt;As CDS test, presentations &amp;amp; project, assignment submissions are this week.&lt;br /&gt;Going to mugg from Thurs to Mon for Mid-Semt!&lt;br /&gt;I love mugging. (yeaaah right!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After exams, I'm running away from Singapore!&lt;br /&gt;Finally, time for some relaxation.&lt;br /&gt;After that, work almost everyday.&lt;br /&gt;No work, no money for life horr.&lt;br /&gt;Still holidays need to do projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I think i need to stop.&lt;br /&gt;Going to practice my speech for Pub Speaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;baby; you've been missed!&lt;br /&gt;same goes to my friends out there esp P.O.G!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVES.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-4883749582510686499?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/4883749582510686499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=4883749582510686499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4883749582510686499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4883749582510686499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-time-to-clear-bad-airs-and-get-some.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-572407369280879779</id><published>2008-11-24T22:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T22:53:23.139+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Left hanging'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SSq99sreO7I/AAAAAAAAAMo/KjBPmPtqJI0/s1600-h/broken_heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272235181453753266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SSq99sreO7I/AAAAAAAAAMo/KjBPmPtqJI0/s320/broken_heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Left Hanging.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sometimes things goes the way that we didn't expect it to be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I myself don't know what actually goes wrong.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I didn't know where to make corrections.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;All I know is things are getting deppressing silently.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But I believed, there's always a solution.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It's a matter of time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-572407369280879779?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/572407369280879779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=572407369280879779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/572407369280879779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/572407369280879779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/11/left-hanging.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SSq99sreO7I/AAAAAAAAAMo/KjBPmPtqJI0/s72-c/broken_heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-9221026038418324545</id><published>2008-10-23T00:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T01:37:37.354+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='23 oct school'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Japanese tutorial in the morning today was awesome I must say. I made a new friend name, Ning. She's a Chinese girl from CMM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How we started our convo:&lt;br /&gt;Me: Excuse me. So what does the 1st Japanese sentence on the board means?&lt;br /&gt;Ning: (Explaining to me what the 1st Japanese sentence means..)&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ohh,ok. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;Ning: You're welcome. So what's your name?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Syafiqah. You?&lt;br /&gt;Ning: My name is Ning. You know Ning Baizura? N.I.N.G.."Ning"from the Ning Baizura.&lt;br /&gt;Me: (Then I went like...) Ohhh..ok..hahaha. You know Ning Baizura?&lt;br /&gt;Ning: Yeahhh. I heard about her before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we became friends(: LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Japanese tutorial will end at 10.40am. And so after class I head home and sleep. Then I woke up and head back to school. Thought of crashing into Japanese lecture slot today so I don't need to attend tomorrrow's lecture but then it was full house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I head straight for my Drama training. I have to admit that I was not focusing during training just now. My mind kept thinking about my Psychology. I think 85% I want to drop Psychology. Maybe the subject just doesn't suits me or something. Geees. I rather drop now than suffer throughout the semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I can make a decision by tomorrow. If I drop that, hopefully there are still slots for Public Speaking. (Praying very very hard..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to people who really wants to take up Psychology, you may do so(: Because IF i drop, there is still vacancy for you to enter. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My drama performance is only a month away. Thus I have alot of self-homework to do. I have to memorise my script and improve my tonation and energy. Besides that I also have CS2 &amp;amp; Japanese research to do. Oh deaar, it's only the 1st week of school!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayonara.&lt;br /&gt;LOVES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-9221026038418324545?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/9221026038418324545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=9221026038418324545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/9221026038418324545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/9221026038418324545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/10/japanese-tutorial-in-morning-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-9220132685774342812</id><published>2008-10-22T00:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T01:42:37.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Coming to the 3rd day of Semt 1.2 in school. I have to admit I am still having the "holiday mood" that the thought of going to school every morning makes me think twice. But I still attended all lectures and tutorials so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got 2 CDS this semester; feeling both happy and dreadful. Happy because I am so lucky to get in Japanese &amp;amp; Psychology class. Dreadful because of the timetable. It is really ridiculous when I have to wait for about 3-5hrs on certain days just to attend 6-7pm CDS lecture. (urghhhh!) And the another issue is that my tutorial class is so random, I do not know whom are the people that will be in same class as my CDS. Pray hard that new friends are friendly okayy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today for example, after MicroEcons lecture end at 230pm, I had no plans except the thought of chilling in school library or something till 6pm. But hey,thank God Baby came by my school after his class ends. The initial plan was to watch movie at laptop but then when I ended my lecture, he came and told me that I go back his house instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I had my time killed away at his house. Read newspaper, watch tv, pray, play comp games, listen to music, talk to each other &amp;amp; head back to school. As both me &amp;amp; baby are fasting for the 6days in this month, I had to resist all the temptation that his mom was cooking at the kitchen and also the smell of all the Hari Raya cookies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was getting ready to leave, Baby being very thoughtful &amp;amp; sweet, he gave me an egg-cheese sandwich made by him at the kitchen when I was in his room playing games. And he gave me a plastic to pack the Hari Raya cookies. So I can breakfast after lecture with all these food. And Baby, as usual, your culinary skills are good. Your sandwich is super yummmmmy! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and yes, 2 days ago was Baby's 19th Birthday! We had a preety bitter-sweet celebration on Monday after school. Why bitter-sweet? Well, let this be our secret yeahh. Overall, I think I did my best doing planning for his birthday. Highlights for that day: Movies, bowling, dinner, cutting dearest darling of yours brownie cake, getting drenched in heavy rain, short quizes, suprise presents, happy moments till we head home(: I hope you liked it Baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, looking forward to other upcoming days of school. Hopefully, it will become much more fun along the way. (fingers crossed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-9220132685774342812?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/9220132685774342812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=9220132685774342812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/9220132685774342812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/9220132685774342812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/10/coming-to-3rd-day-of-semt-1.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-3961402345098993009</id><published>2008-10-09T02:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T03:23:32.072+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='more updates.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SOz6Q-UiEBI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Z4UHV90bbx8/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254850034748493842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SOz6Q-UiEBI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Z4UHV90bbx8/s320/untitled.bmp" width="384" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Let's clear ALL the cobwebs first!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(clear..clear..clear..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YEY. Finally I'm back blogging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Miss ME? hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(ok feeling!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First of all, my life is getting much much better. Seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Changes which I wanted them to take place; really took place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAPPY(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some changes took place unintentionally; some was as planned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nevertheless, all of them turn out great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are still changes need to be done though but I think I shall not rush through them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Patience is all it takes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Next, I have to say I miss my beloved 1H07.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been straying from them I guess:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01073.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 238px; HEIGHT: 243px" height="189" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/DSC01073.jpg" width="168" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1H07; I'm BACK!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; I miss all of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*smoootchiesssss*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope all of you are doing fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And are enjoying the school vacation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;School opening SOOON(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Currently, my life is doing fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tempted to get a new job but then I think I shall re-consider about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because I think Pizza Hut is quite fun to work in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Except for the tiring part,haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hari Raya this year is nothing special.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But then I still enjoyed it as I get to bond with all my families.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; i get to ask for forgiveness from all of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That is the most important thing during Hari Raya right? (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P.O.G has been MIA-ing for certain reasons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe busy with own responsibilities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dearest Linds bday just past, happy birthday dearest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P.O.G; whatever it is do take care &amp;amp; keep in touch ok(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's 091008 &amp;amp; it marks my 15months with Baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And of course we are still as loving as always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hehs; despite the fightings we had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We managed to resolved it;thank GOD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just can't wait for tmrw! Wehoooo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two weeks plus of not meeting each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Miss him dearly so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maaf Zahir &amp;amp; Batin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVES (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-3961402345098993009?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/3961402345098993009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=3961402345098993009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/3961402345098993009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/3961402345098993009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/10/lets-clear-all-cobwebs-first-clear.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SOz6Q-UiEBI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Z4UHV90bbx8/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-8323482926199599174</id><published>2008-09-07T22:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T22:20:53.374+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good luck baby.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SMPfujXwwSI/AAAAAAAAAMY/jLqC3uh06qM/s1600-h/good-luck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243280382051270946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="289" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SMPfujXwwSI/AAAAAAAAAMY/jLqC3uh06qM/s320/good-luck.jpg" width="292" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To my dearest BABY muhammad azmi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish you all thee very best for your one &amp;amp; only exam tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the first time I hear that you are tensed about your exams.lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope I did not put any pressure on you. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i didn't right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just to live up your spirits, I want to say that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You have been a good boy,hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I always said, no matter what studies comes first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So treasure your higher nitec years &amp;amp; do well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am always right here supporting you. *jia you*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Good Luck Baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Remember to come slightly earlier &amp;amp; read your prayers before paper okayy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just one paper and the next day will be our fourthreeone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;changes are in progress..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thankgod, wehooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;more to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kick box ing(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVES.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-8323482926199599174?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/8323482926199599174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=8323482926199599174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/8323482926199599174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/8323482926199599174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/09/to-my-dearest-baby-muhammad-azmi.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SMPfujXwwSI/AAAAAAAAAMY/jLqC3uh06qM/s72-c/good-luck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-944711367460713161</id><published>2008-09-06T02:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T03:41:49.068+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love apart.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SMGCMAD8LbI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ajVe60iQWQE/s1600-h/love+apart.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242614583922535858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SMGCMAD8LbI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ajVe60iQWQE/s320/love+apart.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;L.O.V.E APART&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After exams, I got to meet P.O.G together with my dearest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It has been such a long time since i met him due to exams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now, after that day at airport &amp;amp; marina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That was the last i met him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Living in such a small country, Singapore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yet staying so far apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With all the restrictions that i had to bear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ever since his brother got married and took over his room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had to adapt with so much things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No more long night calls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not to say long night calls, but to hear you sometimes is also a pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My hectic school life made me had lesser time to spend with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Though our school is only afew distance away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, we do meet sometimes in btwn breaks or after school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But only for a short period of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This heart has been so patient and willingly bearing these hurtful moments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Both of us had to juggle btwn both work &amp;amp; school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That makes us both even more distant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This fasting month of Ramadhan has been testing my patience very badly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's near 1 week of fasting and i'm missing you badly, sheeesshhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And this emotional feeling deep inside me is making me teared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teared during each &amp;amp; every night prayer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And before I get to go to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My heart felt so tortured.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because of love, i am willing to compromise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just hope things would get better one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just like how we used to be before your brother got married.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cannot blame you for all these to happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I have to accept this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Muhammad Azmi Baby, i really do miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss talking to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let's just continue to pray hard k baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;iloveyousomuch dearest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOVES.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-944711367460713161?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/944711367460713161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=944711367460713161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/944711367460713161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/944711367460713161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/09/l.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SMGCMAD8LbI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ajVe60iQWQE/s72-c/love+apart.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-8528788692124219734</id><published>2008-08-29T16:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T17:59:45.042+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SLeyd8wpNrI/AAAAAAAAAMI/9lkHxT2VPhA/s1600-h/balloons.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239852919064966834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SLeyd8wpNrI/AAAAAAAAAMI/9lkHxT2VPhA/s320/balloons.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; FREEDOM at last.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Exams are over and done with yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank God; pheww!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My holidays are finally here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There so much things I want to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; I make sure I make full use of my holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CHANGES, is the main priority.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There so much changes to make in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; it's all listed in my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hopefully changes will take place asap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And; i wish I could have a day where I can meet all friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P.O.G with full force strength; i need to meet you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My girlfriends from secondary school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As time past, i realises there's so much commitments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And each person has a different one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Though I'm far apart from all my friends at this point of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have never forget them and I miss them; seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm going to resume work on monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All I can say now; is that i'm going to preservere till the end of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fasting month in afew days time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it's the time to learn to be more patient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And learn to be much closer to God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hopefully i will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to be the fightergirl back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let's get going.. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOVES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-8528788692124219734?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/8528788692124219734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=8528788692124219734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/8528788692124219734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/8528788692124219734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/08/freedom-at-last.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SLeyd8wpNrI/AAAAAAAAAMI/9lkHxT2VPhA/s72-c/balloons.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-4119629079949739766</id><published>2008-08-23T07:49:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T08:34:49.742+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LONG TIME.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh yes, indeed it's been such a long time since I blogged.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't say blog, my computer I think got cobwebs already.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Haha, cos I didn't touch it ever since projects are over.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Final Semester 1.1 exams has begun.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yest was Fundamentals of F&amp;amp;B.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Paper was thank god okayy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But to get an A. (hmmmm..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will not put high hopes so i hope I can get a high B at least.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;More exams coming up;next going to be Macroeconomics.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then Intro H&amp;amp;T, POM &amp;amp; Research H&amp;amp;T.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Wish me LUCK everyone (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have to say that it's not easy to score high in Poly compared to ITE.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As there are more subjects per semester &amp;amp; also the project load.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PLUS, the competitiveness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I admit; if to compared by O'levels in my class, I'm with the "highest" point.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAHA.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But this will not put me down.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will continue giving my best and achieve the best I could.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*god willing*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lastly, the boy in red below.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss you okayy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's been such a long time since we met or even talk on the phone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm feeling very shitty.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enduring this stressful period of time alone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With books and notes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(sighsss)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SK9Tp-iHVgI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dpCMp_VyY-s/s1600-h/DSC01054.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237496872281003522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SK9Tp-iHVgI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dpCMp_VyY-s/s320/DSC01054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to get back to books now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;:(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOVES.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-4119629079949739766?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/4119629079949739766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=4119629079949739766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4119629079949739766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4119629079949739766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/08/long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SK9Tp-iHVgI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dpCMp_VyY-s/s72-c/DSC01054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-6076840194255662855</id><published>2008-08-07T21:28:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T22:21:58.727+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://s21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01073.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231768006809019762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="215" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SJr5SHka5XI/AAAAAAAAALo/PHV2RDE0S2I/s200/DSC01072.JPG" width="169" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Behide her sweetest smile lies the darkest moments of life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Mr boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;; thank you for standing by my side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Even during my lowest point of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;At the lowest peak in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I promise I will pull through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I will try to put aside personal problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&amp;amp; remain strong to revert fullest attention to studies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;With the great &amp;amp; caring friends I have in school,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;no doubt it have to be 1H07.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I'm sure I will be fine in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Thank you 1H07; i don't want to mention names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But most of you esp the girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Your care &amp;amp; concern are much appreciated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Sorry for not spending much time with you all lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love all of you (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Congratulations to TP Titisan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;For our team Apostasi during PPP competition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;*loud applause*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Our team compete with NUS, PJC, JJC &amp;amp; RP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And we won 8 awards including the overall champion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;No doubt the play that was showcased was fabulous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and congrats for all the hard work guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;thumbs UPPP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and i have to say RP auditorium where PPP was held was nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and award event for PPP at DBS Arts Centre was great too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;010808 was the day (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zoo outing with family &amp;amp; my future family member (haha) &amp;amp; whole family!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Whole family means all my 30 over family members)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(paternal side)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Was awesome for a bonding session.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's been such a long time since we met and talk and had fun together.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At the Zoo, i had to pity the late Ah' Meng's husband.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He looked very very very deppresed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You all should visit him!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I really pity him. sighss.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tomorrow will be my LAST presentation for Semt 1.1.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then it will be final exams.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am so scared; seriously.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It felt the same like taking O'levels 3 years back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i miss alot of people in life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i spent too much time in school;darnn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;look forward for the holidays..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOVES.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-6076840194255662855?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/6076840194255662855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=6076840194255662855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/6076840194255662855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/6076840194255662855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/08/behide-her-sweetest-smile-lies-darkest.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SJr5SHka5XI/AAAAAAAAALo/PHV2RDE0S2I/s72-c/DSC01072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-2264212393443741766</id><published>2008-07-21T20:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T21:09:20.235+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick days.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/SISETIaRgtI/AAAAAAAAALQ/0XyJ7liYzxI/s1600-h/AZGQPT1CAO4J9PFCAFHEH5FCAGM0JKCCAQH801DCAQNIC8WCAC6GV6KCA5PGADFCASE4318CAIWT7A1CAD56894CAKLC0WGCAC4DREGCABH4XQBCAKK0EKACADUX2NOCAYQUBQCCAUNMM6JCAFDBLXKCAM8M9A3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225446931866682066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="149" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/SISETIaRgtI/AAAAAAAAALQ/0XyJ7liYzxI/s200/AZGQPT1CAO4J9PFCAFHEH5FCAGM0JKCCAQH801DCAQNIC8WCAC6GV6KCA5PGADFCASE4318CAIWT7A1CAD56894CAKLC0WGCAC4DREGCABH4XQBCAKK0EKACADUX2NOCAYQUBQCCAUNMM6JCAFDBLXKCAM8M9A3.jpg" width="215" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I ain't just feeling sick.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am sick!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; I hate being sick;trust me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate going to the doctor!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Waste of time &amp;amp; money.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;blearghhh. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And this time I am really sick.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need to visit the doctor twice within 1 week.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because my temp rises to 38.4 &amp;amp; my throat getting worst -.-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I got throat infection and my throat is swelling.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(See laaa talk soo much summore!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now, want to talk much, throat felt so painful.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And i can't breathe properly cos windpipe blockage.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I went huuuu haaaa huuu haaa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gasping for air.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And people thought I got asthma. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's such a bore to sit a home.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eat porridge for the past few days and eat medicine regularly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Till i get so drowsy &amp;amp; suddenly Zzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayyy, i miss H07. &amp;amp; p.og.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Most importantly, my precious babyyyy.lol.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Loong time never see you horrr!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okayy.need to rest while fininshing up school work.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-__-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVES.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-2264212393443741766?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/2264212393443741766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=2264212393443741766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/2264212393443741766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/2264212393443741766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-aint-just-feeling-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/SISETIaRgtI/AAAAAAAAALQ/0XyJ7liYzxI/s72-c/AZGQPT1CAO4J9PFCAFHEH5FCAGM0JKCCAQH801DCAQNIC8WCAC6GV6KCA5PGADFCASE4318CAIWT7A1CAD56894CAKLC0WGCAC4DREGCABH4XQBCAKK0EKACADUX2NOCAYQUBQCCAUNMM6JCAFDBLXKCAM8M9A3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-1863520351402313866</id><published>2008-07-09T23:04:00.034+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T21:18:26.061+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovestory of 0907.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221054878867465378" style="FLOAT: right; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="150" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/SHToqGpTtVI/AAAAAAAAAKo/PBaJFOJUvFI/s200/DSC01541.JPG" width="193" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Happy 1st year anniversary Muhammad Azmi &amp;amp; Nur Syafiqah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Never did I expect that this love relationship tie already reached 1 year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I have to admit it that the journey that we went through was an adventurous one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;We learnt from each other's mistakes &amp;amp; we did our best to change for the better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Everyday is a suprise for us. We took present life as a gift, future as a bonus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here's to you baby.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deep in my heart, I always knew you are there with me at all times.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even though we are constantly out of sight.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The distant in us had never affect much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You knew my expectations well.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hope you will not disappoint me in any way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had never ask you to be rich, smart, or famous.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All I ask for was your sincerity since Day 1.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know me best.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just need your care, attention, pamperation, dedication, love &amp;amp; commitments.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I will make you the happiest man in the world (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;By just flaunting my sweetest smile to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No matter what happen in the future to come, I will always be by your side.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Holding your hands tight and looking towards the same direction together. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No one could change my perception of you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are just unique and I love you for being who you are baby.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thank you for each and every sacrifices that you have made for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thank you for creating and continuing this beautiful love story of us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;iloveyoualwaysbaby.hearts.hearts. ((: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;LOVES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I never failed praying to God to bless us with never ending happiness.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-1863520351402313866?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/1863520351402313866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=1863520351402313866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/1863520351402313866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/1863520351402313866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/SHTpv_-3JKI/AAAAAAAAAKw/zAWI40S4DwQ/s72-c/Sweetestthing129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-1757079269830990555</id><published>2008-07-07T23:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T23:56:23.533+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='labelled siblings often.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/SHI6fGjG0PI/AAAAAAAAAIY/6kQrj9xD29Y/s1600-h/P8170040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220299224084041970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/SHI6fGjG0PI/AAAAAAAAAIY/6kQrj9xD29Y/s320/P8170040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In general terms, we are couple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the eyes of most public, we are siblings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the eyes of us, we are friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friendship is what we prioritise most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The closeness in us was due to chemistry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thus we are more or less like siblings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we are out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Out of 20 people, only one said he is my younger brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'm his elder sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The rest thought he is my elder brother (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even mum said we're siblings now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so should we get married one day or not?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmmmmm. ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;iloveyou muhammad azmi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVES.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-1757079269830990555?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/1757079269830990555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=1757079269830990555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/1757079269830990555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/1757079269830990555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/07/in-general-terms-we-are-couple.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/SHI6fGjG0PI/AAAAAAAAAIY/6kQrj9xD29Y/s72-c/P8170040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-7792142022796827762</id><published>2008-07-05T01:01:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T01:34:03.930+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sacrifice.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/SG5ZLVpmchI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/IW8Iao-p-io/s1600-h/Long_distance_relationship.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219207069494047250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/SG5ZLVpmchI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/IW8Iao-p-io/s320/Long_distance_relationship.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I no longer think missing you boy would be the issue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It is the issue of where my heart, mind and soul really is now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My constant maigrains are killing me!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am pressurized with the heavy workload in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The never-ending projects &amp;amp; tutorials.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I guess this is how I need to suffer to achieve what I what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I sacrificed all my time everyday for school and work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I work to support myself in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Travelling 25 stations to and fro every weekdays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Plus the Bus ride to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It is totally a matter of discipline.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;How much I cry will never solve the matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I need to endure for the whole 3 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I thought having you boy schooling near me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And knowing that I spent most of my time in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Made me feel closer to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But I was truly wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The distant in us slowly grows apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At times, all I want was someone to listen to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Or sparing some time to comfort me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I guess..... I lost the pillow to fall back on.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I really need to recover from sickness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To get back to serious business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Monday will be formal presentation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All the best Team! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*It's time for me to get to know you all over again.*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVES.&lt;/strong&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/33200170-7792142022796827762?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/7792142022796827762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=7792142022796827762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/7792142022796827762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/7792142022796827762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-no-longer-think-missing-you-boy-would.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/SG5ZLVpmchI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/IW8Iao-p-io/s72-c/Long_distance_relationship.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-1516355859415659947</id><published>2008-06-30T22:02:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T22:59:26.809+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='workload.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/SGjn9pMhIRI/AAAAAAAAAII/YtOmnAKMEcU/s1600-h/workpile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217675214525112594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="260" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/SGjn9pMhIRI/AAAAAAAAAII/YtOmnAKMEcU/s320/workpile.jpg" width="231" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;W&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;L&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As soon as I thought 1 load will be off from my shoulder...&lt;br /&gt;Another major project were being assigned.&lt;br /&gt;Enough of Intro to Hospitality &amp;amp; Tourism;&lt;br /&gt;Food &amp;amp; Beverage is next.&lt;br /&gt;Time given is only 1 month exactly;&lt;br /&gt;and you need to come with a proposal of a restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;wowwwwwwwwww (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are a lot of other projects dueing soon.&lt;br /&gt;All the other projects to me are fine.&lt;br /&gt;Except for Macroeconomics &amp;amp; Comm. Skills.&lt;br /&gt;Sighhss.&lt;br /&gt;What to do, I still have to embrace myself.&lt;br /&gt;And pull myself throughout the Term 2.&lt;br /&gt;Soon after projects will be my Final-exams already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really have to pull my socks higher and buck up.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot even think of having fun or break now.&lt;br /&gt;Everyday is all about school now.&lt;br /&gt;:((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Today,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;after school when to TM.&lt;br /&gt;With Mrs Tay Berkshire, Adek, My Siamese Twin &amp;amp; Hong Yen.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks ehh for calling me *FIFI the tooooooott fish*&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I had fun going to the "basement" (carpark)?&lt;br /&gt;To eat with them.&lt;br /&gt;Blessed to have such great friends.&lt;br /&gt;Most of my classmates made me pull through my day well.&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough I am not feeling good today.&lt;br /&gt;Princess feeeohhhnaaa, thanks for staying all the way with me.&lt;br /&gt;Till we see that the project is finally submitted.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the other groups too for trying to help us.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Mrs Tay Berkshire for asking your friend to help us burn the project to CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Love you all. :))&lt;br /&gt;Want Kisss??&lt;br /&gt;Mm..muaaaackss!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to get back to schoolwork now..&lt;br /&gt;gdnight.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-1516355859415659947?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/1516355859415659947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=1516355859415659947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/1516355859415659947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/1516355859415659947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/06/w-o-r-k-l-o-d.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/SGjn9pMhIRI/AAAAAAAAAII/YtOmnAKMEcU/s72-c/workpile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-8746581386782544003</id><published>2008-06-29T21:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T22:04:38.665+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/SGeLsuFcDgI/AAAAAAAAAIA/6G9WWsux8Fo/s1600-h/1191439734_cb07d09679.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217292293733355010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/SGeLsuFcDgI/AAAAAAAAAIA/6G9WWsux8Fo/s320/1191439734_cb07d09679.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At times, you need to lie even when you know you do not have to.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;On another side, people might not understand you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And if they don't.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They will eventually act rashly towards you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Without even taking the slightest time to think.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They will take action;and rant endlessly at you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's because, some people are just - shallow minded.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am like a bird who no longer dare to fly openly in the air.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I prefer to hide from the sun under the shade of a tree;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With the comfort of my nest.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life is no longer the everyday suprise.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It has become monotonous.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Knowing what to expect the moment the sun rise.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or when the sun sets.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Crying is my only way in letting off my emotions.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I do it at the quiet backlane where no one could see me."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alone or with someone I am closed to.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh God, please continue to show me guidance in life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please tell me that what I did was right.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even if it was wrong, at least shower me with faith.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So that I know I am still able to move on with life normally.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Without the feeling of terror or guilt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amin.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-8746581386782544003?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/8746581386782544003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=8746581386782544003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/8746581386782544003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/8746581386782544003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-is-life.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/SGeLsuFcDgI/AAAAAAAAAIA/6G9WWsux8Fo/s72-c/1191439734_cb07d09679.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-7944500272309609888</id><published>2008-06-13T01:35:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T01:59:34.968+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shop.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AB11730VGirl-Talk-Shopping-Posters.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 226px; HEIGHT: 221px" height="303" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/AB11730VGirl-Talk-Shopping-Posters.jpg" width="325" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eat, Sleep, Shop; probably the best thing to do during a break.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Look's like I don't have all the time in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I have much better things to settle on than just being so relaxed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Intensive drama training every night in school is one of the major thing for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Once performance is over, projects will be the next priority.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hopefully, I will still have time to shop before 30june! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I don't want to miss the GSS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; my hand is already itch to shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I have shopping vouchers given by my beloved customers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ohh I like meeting this kind &amp;amp; friendly customers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;They actually liked me &amp;amp; gave feedback to my manager about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Then they gave me shopping vouchers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And said, if you want to shop at TopShop next time go Suntec/Wisma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'll be there &amp;amp; I can give you discount.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Such customers do exist you know (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;In less than 2 days, I'll be on stage acting my 1st performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(Hands, legs are shaking; Nervous babe!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; most importantly, in less than 2 days also..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'll be meeting my beloved P.O.G (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mmuuaackkksssss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-7944500272309609888?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/7944500272309609888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=7944500272309609888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/7944500272309609888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/7944500272309609888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/06/eat-sleep-shop-probably-best-thing-to.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-5775820575306670892</id><published>2008-06-12T04:15:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T05:22:22.126+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my tuesday.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A day to be remembered.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;On the morning of 10th June 2008, met H07 or rather just the 7 @ HabourFront.&lt;br /&gt;It was supposed to be a class outing outing.&lt;br /&gt;But guess what?&lt;br /&gt;Only Me, Fiona, Mummy, Mimi, Liting, Ahlian &amp;amp; JiaHuan came.&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, I have to leave at 230pm.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to though but I have to because my Tuesday was booked 1-2 months back.&lt;br /&gt;Really sorry for not spending much time with you all.&lt;br /&gt;But I still enjoy the fun &amp;amp; laughter we had!&lt;br /&gt;Didn't regret coming down even if its for while only :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210724393865806674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/SFA2OobVg1I/AAAAAAAAAHo/NXgBhd7dIX0/s320/SNV37863.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At VivoCity(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210724147088232402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/SFA2ARG-j9I/AAAAAAAAAHg/WbWhnvp5Zic/s320/SNV37869.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the Sentosa Train(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210723876039772850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/SFA1wfX_SrI/AAAAAAAAAHY/IT-ncjhHqgY/s320/SNV37874.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me &amp;amp; my Ahlian sister(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210723738799400866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/SFA1ogHVZ6I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/eMjGf0VGVDs/s320/SNV37878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Siloso &amp;amp; I look like aunty having picnic. Gosh! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210723461429135538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/SFA1YW1HCLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/2juRmDf0AIg/s320/SNV37900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So happy to see them all smiles! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210723347911497634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/SFA1Rv8ZV6I/AAAAAAAAAG8/VRYYWz3BtWc/s320/SNV37916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&amp;amp; Wet (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I'm truly sorry but I really have to go off early..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;To celebrate my 11th monthsary with Baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Which had been all planned, booked tralalalaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Yes, I chose 10th to celebrate my monthsary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Because baby had no school on Tuesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Well, thank god everything when off smoothly during our date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;It's been a long time since we date out! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;So first we walked around Vivo aimlessly; chit-chatting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Next we ride off to Marina Square.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;While making our way there, we were stucked at ERP near Marina!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;WOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; What should we do now? Wait till the ERP is over? It's a one-way road. No turning back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Baby:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; It's okay. It's okay. Don't worry. There will always be a way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;The next thing I knew, we were heading backwards, LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;It was very funny I tell you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;One-way road &amp;amp; these gundus on the bike heading backwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;All thanks to baby for not fixing the IU unit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;But nevermind, he made the day much interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;After heading backwards &amp;amp; backwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;We finally managed to get to a proper direction road to head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Baby were very confident to head straight &amp;amp; the next thing i know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;We were at a construction site where IR is under construction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I can see a lot of construction workers looking at us weirdly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Wondering what these two are doing there! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Okayy. Enough of the stupidity, we finally managed to escape and escape from ERP..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; we ended up in Bugis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;We gave up, park the bike at Bugis &amp;amp; took the train to Ct Hall instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;We went to ate at Breeks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;It was super yummmmmy(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Next we head off to Suntec to just walk around &amp;amp; play daytona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Then I wanted to tricked baby to a dessert place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;So I said Toy R Us now got sell dessert; very nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;We walked &amp;amp; search for Toy R Us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;When we are about to reached, we heard "Pssst pssst pssst pssssssssst.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Guess what!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I didnt saw Taufiq batisah or what but I saw Hafiz, Eric &amp;amp; Ameer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I was freaking happy lahh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;We talked for awhile &amp;amp; I really miss them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;When they left with their colleagues,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I brought baby to cottage waffles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Yes, cottage waffles is the place not Toy R Us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;*heeeeee*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;We had our dessert there with Ice Latte. Yummmmy(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;We ride back to CCK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;At night, we watched mooovie at Lot1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;We watched KungFu Panda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;It's a MUST-WATCH movie(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Very goood lahhh; i like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Overall, I had a very wonderful day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;It was a nice break from school;like finally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Starting from now on, I'm busy with Drama training already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Everyday come school @ 630pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;But its okayy, saturday is my performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;My 1st time acting in Tp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;wooots. So can't wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; this saturday, POG is finally going out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I hope you guys will wait for me :(((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Cos my performance ends @ 6pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Wait for me kaysss? Thankiuuuukkkk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Miss you guys sooo muchyyy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-5775820575306670892?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/5775820575306670892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=5775820575306670892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/5775820575306670892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/5775820575306670892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/06/day-to-be-remembered.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/SFA2OobVg1I/AAAAAAAAAHo/NXgBhd7dIX0/s72-c/SNV37863.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-3264588106411224752</id><published>2008-06-02T19:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T03:00:56.364+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de-stress. school.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is time to de-stress myself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I am now in school mugging like hell.&lt;br /&gt;With my heavy bag like want to go camping.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am famished, tired &amp;amp; sick.&lt;br /&gt;I have yet to eat anything since morning.&lt;br /&gt;All due to the morning rush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my RHT mid-semt test just now.&lt;br /&gt;I managed to stay awake throughout the test,&lt;br /&gt;although I only had 3 hours of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Thank God! The test was okayyy(:&lt;br /&gt;Confirm,plusCHOP i can PASS!&lt;br /&gt;Pass only?? *sheeshhh*&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to get an A of course BUT.&lt;br /&gt;I doubt I will get an A.&lt;br /&gt;Probably a B or just C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studying Macro really gives me headaches.&lt;br /&gt;There is like so much understanding needed.&lt;br /&gt;Once you understand what effects what &amp;amp; so ever.&lt;br /&gt;Then you are able to do the question well.&lt;br /&gt;That is what I thought though.&lt;br /&gt;Besides the understanding, there are formulas to remember!&lt;br /&gt;*sheessssh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, sleeping over Iza's house.&lt;br /&gt;Will have a good rest &amp;amp; tomorrow morning will definitely continue studying again.&lt;br /&gt;I have not even touch on POM. (Sure Die!)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; POM have lots of facts to memorize. (Die one lahhhh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot wait for Thursday to come!&lt;br /&gt;Last paper and then......hoooorayy!!!&lt;br /&gt;Actually, not quite.&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks break need to be spend on work &amp;amp; mainly, projects.&lt;br /&gt;Baby will be leaving to Thailand on my 2nd week break:(&lt;br /&gt;So sad!&lt;br /&gt;He is going to be away for 1week. Oh God!&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how my life would be.&lt;br /&gt;I know I might sound phatetic here; like as if i cannot live without him.&lt;br /&gt;But I will feel the lost during the week when he is away.&lt;br /&gt;A little bit too early to say this but i will Miss You baby! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need to continue with my revision for another 1hour.&lt;br /&gt;Just before the library close.&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone is doing fine.&lt;br /&gt;I truly apologize if I have been neglecting you or something.&lt;br /&gt;Takecare people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lotsa LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-3264588106411224752?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/3264588106411224752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=3264588106411224752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/3264588106411224752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/3264588106411224752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/06/it-is-time-to-de-stress-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-2965133018053486435</id><published>2008-05-25T23:59:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T04:14:34.131+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aches. school. friends. workload.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Butt-ache, arm-ache, abdomen-ache! &lt;strong&gt;*urghhhh*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Thanks to my brother's lovely 5sets of exercise routine (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss the gym &amp;amp; the jogging track&lt;/em&gt;; like seriousssly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss playing badminton&lt;/em&gt; esp during sports &amp;amp; wellness last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&amp;amp; I feel like running for the Standard Chartered 10km Run again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;If time, money and stamina persist - I would definitely do so!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Anybody want to join with me again?? It's hell fun I tell youuuu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My exams is just round the corner.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've plan my days way ahead already.&lt;br /&gt;This week &lt;em&gt;No Work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I'm going to sleepover Iza's house starting from this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Till my exams ends - thanks for the offer babe! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ohh well, I'm feeeling so BADD right now cos i didn't bake brownie for 1H07!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*i'm reallyyyyy sorrry*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I really do not have the time; like seriously.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But hey! Promise is a promise.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still am going to bake but u will only taste it afew days from now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okieeeee precious babies of 1H07????&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyway, I've been hearing from new friends I made in Tp..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;they said "Owhhh..Syafiqah..SHE'S A VERY QUIET GIRL!!!!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hahahahahahahaha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can sure roll &amp;amp; laugh like tooooot.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ask all my friends beyond Tp - for sure they will give you a biGG NO!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rightt? Rightt? *heeeee*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, I just felt lost in school at times.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I feel as though I'm not fitting in.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or I do not want to be too hyper,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;or people might judge badly about me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just try to be humble &amp;amp; hoping people could learn to accept me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And eventually know me inside-out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As i've learnt - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"First impression will usually affects one perception.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So go easy &amp;amp; explore, eventually u'll discover the unexpected.." (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So I do hope people don't judge me just like that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Next!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have to say that I seldom spend my lunch with my classmates.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; I have this bad feeling that they think I do not want to be with them :(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So Sad Lorrrrrr!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That is not the main reason.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I spent my lunch at the library because:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Most of the times, I need to revise.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Seriously, I am a slow-learner; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; I am stress with the level of difficulty of the subjects)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;At times, I really don't feel hungry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;At times, I'm just saving up my $$.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;At times, I'm just tired &amp;amp; sickkk.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So I really do hope that 1H07 don't judge me otherwise.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please understand that I stayed the FURTHEST &amp;amp; i am tired.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And i hope you understand that I need to spend my time clarifying my doubts.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;With someone who knows more about the subject &amp;amp; is available to teach me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am JEALOUS&lt;/strong&gt; when Mimi, Liting, Fiona, HongYen, Mummy etc. etc.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have lots of things to talk about &amp;amp; I feel that I'm cast away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because I don't really know what's happening. *sighhhs*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Forgive me for not joining you guys during lunch hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I guess I need to end my post here or it won't END.&lt;br /&gt;I need to continue my revision &amp;amp; have a goood sleeeep (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things running through my mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;em&gt;Projects &amp;amp; more projects, Comm skills &amp;amp; IHT grades, Revising POM, RHT &amp;amp; Macro, revise past lecture notes and doing all my tutorials!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVES,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;your girlfriend next door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-2965133018053486435?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/2965133018053486435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=2965133018053486435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/2965133018053486435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/2965133018053486435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/05/butt-ache-arm-ache-abdomen-ache-urghhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-2650401854085171415</id><published>2008-05-22T23:12:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T23:35:26.339+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates on sch. class. life.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Oooooo..wowww!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Like finally, i'm updating.&lt;br /&gt;I apologize for the absence.&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, i'm that busy &amp;amp; have no time to blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MAJOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; reasons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have long journey to school - Tired!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have tutorials hw to do - Everyday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have revisions to do - Frequently!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have CCA to attend - Every Weds!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have to work - Most Weekends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have test to study - Presently!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have ALOT of group projects - to Research &amp;amp; Discuss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I cannot sleep late, unless doing tutorials, projects or revisions - Lesson starts @ 9am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I really &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;got Not Much Time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Presently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I am doing quite well in school.&lt;br /&gt;My class is bonding well.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; no doubt my new nick is - Fifi (the fish).&lt;br /&gt;I used to be Syak (like shark).but also a birdie.&lt;br /&gt;Sighssss.&lt;br /&gt;Why am i always associated with animals????&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's okayyy.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is - I am still ME, Nur Syafiqah.&lt;br /&gt;or rather run haqifays. hehss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;2 of my tests are over!&lt;br /&gt;I passed my F&amp;amp;B test. Comm skills nt sure yet.&lt;br /&gt;I'm left with upcoming mid-sem test only.&lt;br /&gt;I'm freakinggggg nervous! O_O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; to P.O.G:&lt;/strong&gt; let's plan for a meet up very sooon!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;FYI,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; my break is &lt;em&gt;btwn 7-22june onlieeee.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i really look forward upon meeting u people.&lt;br /&gt;*Misses misses misses*&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmuaaaaaahssss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Run Haqifays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-2650401854085171415?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/2650401854085171415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=2650401854085171415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/2650401854085171415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/2650401854085171415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/05/oooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-4200405503383184660</id><published>2008-04-22T20:02:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T22:39:08.707+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a much better day.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yesterday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I wasted my time, money &amp;amp; effort to attend a 1hour POM 1st lecture at 2pm. It was supposed to end at 4pm but it ended early. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Sighs*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Then we can head back home. CCK to TP and then TP back to CCK again. How great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today's school&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was way better except for the morning heavy traffic at SLE &amp;amp; TPE. Dad sent me to school and it supposed to be way faster than me taking public transport unfortunately because of the very bad traffic jam, i was 15minutes late for my lecture. It's okay! No attendance taken for lectures so i'm safe! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*grins*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My 1st F&amp;amp;B Fundamentals lecture&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - I have to say that this module is similar to my F&amp;amp;N back during my secondary school days except that this is even &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;more "chim" and of course, interesting(;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;My 1st Tutorial of the week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Communication Skills. The whole class went to the wrong class and ended up being told off by our stern lecturer badly. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Like hello? It's our 1st tutorial. Take it easy..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; But No, she confessed that she was not a lenient lecturer so whatever! Haha. Anyway Comm Skills is like BCM back in ITE. And yes! I hate it because I have to write reports, write resume, write write write so much things! And I admit my English is not good as compared to the rest of my classmates whom Eng was A1-B3. Gosh! Its alright..I will slowly catch up as Comm Skills teach me how to pronouce words correctly, things like that. Lame but haha, benefit me in the career world to come.. (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Not only that! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;**To P.O.G - I will master to pronounce words like Milk &amp;amp; Building properly okayyy..hahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Highlights for today:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Baby skipped AutoCad class and meet me after my class ended. Initial plan was to go for lunch at MarryBrown which is near TP unfortunately, it has close down &amp;amp; turned into KFC now. So Baby brought me to Ramen Ten!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*happy to the max* &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;We had Ramen, Udon &amp;amp; Esprits Drinks. We also had Sushi for take aways. As usual, we selected those yummy2 sushi that we like, with wasabi &amp;amp; soy sauce. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*heaven*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Then we challenged daytona &amp;amp; sat at a corner and battled psp games together (our favourite past-time!) and I WON! I WON! Haha. Then at 530, we took train and off he went to work and me head home sweet home. Thanks Baby for the treat &amp;amp; the day! ♥ ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ps: aku masih sayang *heee*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And And, thanks to my classmate, Issabelle.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now I have a new nick name called&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*FiFi*&lt;/strong&gt; hahahahha (;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-4200405503383184660?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/4200405503383184660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=4200405503383184660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4200405503383184660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4200405503383184660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/04/yesterday-i-wasted-my-time-money-effort.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-5279749337969777980</id><published>2008-04-18T22:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T23:24:11.677+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new school life.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;2days of TP's freshmen' orientation was a Blast! Well, it supposed to be. Except that I find that I was not able to fit-in hyper-ly into my class which is 1H07. FYI, my class only has 3 malay girls (includes me), Zaferin &amp;amp; Amira and 1 malay boy, Sharmen. The rest are chinese. Easily said, hospitality malay students can easily count. Back abt my class, geeeee. Blardy quiet! This was my worst orientation ever! O_O luckily, today my class was much better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Just now started off with HTM Course Mgr briefing us about the course in auditorium. Then we proceed to our tutorial class and meet my care person, Dr Aloy Lee. A cute care person i must say! We received our handbook &amp;amp; most importantly, time-table! H07 suddenly were on high spirits because - we have no class on thursday! And the only time we end school late is on weds. This is going to be fun. Plus next monday - no tutorials, only come for POM lecture. Thanks lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;All my classes starts at 9am. *Pheww! 830am orientation is already a torture for me, but hey! I was not late u know! Miracle right P.O.G? haha. Sadly, I am 2nd oldest in class. The oldest one is this A levels student,Don, who is currently 21yrs. Well, nvm. At least we can apply for exemption for certain subjects!!!!! As for me, I'm going to apply exemption for POA, OFA &amp;amp; AOFA. Thank god. (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Orientation - we had Olympias (games), TP Raggata (dragon boat) &amp;amp; cheer competion. Overall champion goes to Business School. And we had been holding on to the champion trophy for 4 consecutive years. ~Wootts. We compete against Applied Science, Design, Humanities, IT &amp;amp; Engineering School. &amp;amp; thanks to Bedok Reservoir near to our school for us to held the event and do water sports there. Heess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lastly, I can't wait to attend my tutorials &amp;amp; lectures! Hopefully everything will run smoothly &amp;amp; of course I want to achieve Diploma of Merit. So *jia you! Oh ya! How i wish I had P.O.G as my classmates again! They seriously rock and shall always remain in my heart. P.O.G! Come join my class k?? *hee*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-5279749337969777980?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/5279749337969777980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=5279749337969777980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/5279749337969777980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/5279749337969777980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/04/2days-of-tps-freshmen-orientation-was.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-9207789629209720173</id><published>2008-04-15T19:52:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T22:56:37.749+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='those things you don&apos;t know.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't read if you don't have the time (;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10th April 2008&lt;/strong&gt; - Credits to Ayn &amp;amp; Fana, for sparing their precious time accompanying me all the way to TP just to collect my size C4 brown enrolment package. Then the Tao Nan, i mean Tong Seng (opppss!) for a hearty meal. Fana &amp;amp; Ayn were really famished so they had Siew Mai &amp;amp; You Char Kuay as side dishes too. Next stop, was Bugis window shopping then headed home. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you girls for the day (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12th April 2008&lt;/strong&gt; - &amp;amp; my 2weeks &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;planned suprise date was cancelled&lt;/span&gt;. I was displeased with myself for making this decision as my hard sweat planned date did not happen. But its alright, i don't mind cancelling it for the benefits of my dearest md azmi to have plenty of rest recovering from HFMD. *shESH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13th April 2008&lt;/strong&gt; - Got to mark a note on my calender on this date. Because. Guess what?? I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;went out on a "date"&lt;/span&gt; with a special petite friend of mine named, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aslinda.&lt;/span&gt; Yeaaaahh, we tavelled all the way to Tai Seng to be the "Kiasuss" Singaporeans to check out the Charles &amp;amp; Keith Warehouse Sale. Seeing her from the FAR opposite side of the road, made me carve a smile on my face as it's always great to meet this lady. *fast forward*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Lind bought a pair of sandals and I get nothing out from the Sale. Mainly because the vintage sandals that me and Lind wanted did not have our sizes and what was left on the tables are mostly heels, so-common-shoes or sandals with sizes 5 or 6. So Damn It!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Next we went to Bedok to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;meet another lovely girlfriend, Ilah.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; there she goes, the moment she stepped out of the lift, she was smiling from ear-to-ear. So glad to meet her. After passing MP4 to Lind, we went to bedok shops there. Ilah treated us to Choc Waffle &amp;amp; Bubble Tea. Thanks! Should drop by Bedok and meet Ilah often. Right Linds? gagagaga. We had a great short time spent and talking together. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I appreciate the time I had with Lind &amp;amp; Ilah (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today&lt;/strong&gt; - Finally, all my documents mailed to TP! One stress off, seriously, there is so much to do for enrolment. I met my baby just now for awhile to do a short-search for our slippers &amp;amp; had lunch at KFC. Yey! He has fully recovered, yipeee(; Time was fast, and at 5.30pm he already need to head off to work. *sobs*sobs* So bid a lovely goodbye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;School's orientation will be in 2 freaakinggg days&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; i'm nervous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Not joking. In addition, what made me be in low spirit is that I'm sickkkk. Sighss. I hate being sick &amp;amp; i think everyone in the house is sick now. I need a fresher air to breathe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hope everyone's doing fine esp my dearest P.O.G. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I miss you all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;LOVES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-9207789629209720173?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/9207789629209720173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=9207789629209720173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/9207789629209720173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/9207789629209720173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/04/dont-read-if-you-dont-have-time-10th.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-1783538247589260843</id><published>2008-04-14T00:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T00:40:56.934+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Man-u vs Chealsea.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm engrossed with tonight's match. As predicted before match, I would say it's going to be 2-1. And hopefully it's true! 15minutes to go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm super excited for the final scores. Man-U all the way! And I'm going to have a small competition with baby when Man-u meets Chealsea. Too bad! Huhu. O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVES &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;foot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;balls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-1783538247589260843?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/1783538247589260843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=1783538247589260843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/1783538247589260843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/1783538247589260843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-engrossed-with-tonights-match.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-2019027176127535987</id><published>2008-04-10T01:07:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T02:28:27.231+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me. baby. school. job-less.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187296987629161570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="218" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/R_z7IHQXDGI/AAAAAAAAAGM/7ry0WO0RAto/s320/090408.jpg" width="305" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;9th monthsary&lt;/span&gt; yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dropped by Ubi to suprise the sick, sleeping baby.&lt;br /&gt;And that was part of my gift;&lt;br /&gt;made with love for my Baby (; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Baby is currently sick so he's feeling lethargic.&lt;br /&gt;He was diagnosed with mild HFMD.&lt;br /&gt;All he needs now is plenty of rest.&lt;br /&gt;Get well soon md azmi! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;More Updates!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Besides my outstanding ITE results,&lt;br /&gt;my Polytechnic application was also successful! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And i got into TP business school - DHTM.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to collect my enrolment pack tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;School opening only on 21st April (;&lt;br /&gt;I'm freaking nervous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Currently, life has been an average.&lt;br /&gt;Because my holidays - bore me to death.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully things gets better when school opens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I've decided to get into Sports for my CCA.&lt;br /&gt;Probably back to Touch Rugby.&lt;br /&gt;Still deciding.. O_O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And guess what???!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm still job-less; how cool is that!&lt;br /&gt;I'm blardy frustrated about being job-less.&lt;br /&gt;I need more $kechings$ for Poly.&lt;br /&gt;Urgh. When will lady-luck be on my side? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187305749362445426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="239" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/R_0DGHQXDHI/AAAAAAAAAGU/C9RlLRvFkCg/s320/our+love.jpg" width="318" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;♥ ♥ Thank you for being there with me all the time;&lt;br /&gt;mentally, physically &amp;amp; emotionally (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even throughout those hardest times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Muhammad Azmi; no other guy could replace you.&lt;br /&gt;You are a gift from God; special &amp;amp; unique.&lt;br /&gt;I shall always be your lucky babygirl.&lt;br /&gt;Lovey-dovey-youuuuu. ♥ ♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;"May Allah continue to guide us to the right path;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; insyaallah we will always be blessed with love &amp;amp; happiness.."&lt;br /&gt;Amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;LOVES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-2019027176127535987?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/2019027176127535987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=2019027176127535987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/2019027176127535987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/2019027176127535987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-my-9th-monthsary-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/R_z7IHQXDGI/AAAAAAAAAGM/7ry0WO0RAto/s72-c/090408.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-6039861111303790834</id><published>2008-03-22T22:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T23:04:05.411+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back again.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After seriously having a loong break from my blog.&lt;br /&gt;HERE I AM, back again.&lt;br /&gt;I've yet to settle down properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My granny moving house soon.&lt;br /&gt;So re-arranging of my furnitures again.&lt;br /&gt;By end April, it's going to be me and my HUGE room again.&lt;br /&gt;Trust me. I can bunk in my whole P.O.G even!&lt;br /&gt;It's great to be having the whole room but at times it feels phatetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still job-seeking and waiting currently.&lt;br /&gt;Sick of doing this but I have to.&lt;br /&gt;My baby has been working and i'm so jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh well, my holidays have been of an average so far.&lt;br /&gt;In 2 days time, i'm going to meet P.O.G to buy the bbq stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;And Weds/Thurs would be days of FUN. (weeehoooo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back with more my stuffs once i've really settled down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, takecare loves!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-6039861111303790834?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/6039861111303790834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=6039861111303790834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/6039861111303790834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/6039861111303790834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/03/after-seriously-having-loong-break-from.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-3136072317529746962</id><published>2008-02-25T23:52:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T00:10:32.937+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='get it?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i&apos;m a scorpio'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SCORPIO WOMAN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A simple woman who always show what kind of moods she is in. You can tell right way if she is upset, or if she is flirting with you. She displays herself with her act much more than trying to say it for it's in her character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A Scorpio woman has her own mysterious personality. She is confident and deep down inside she is quite proud of herself. She hates to think she is born a woman and so limiting her with a certain social acceptable rules. She is a real woman and despite her innocent and childish looks, she has a spirit of free soul. Many men will make mistake if they think she is a good follower, they are wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She thinks being a plain simple housewife is boring. She likes to have power and control over other people, but this will be only her secret, so you will only see a cute woman. Every things she does will look good, and she has all the woman's trick you can think of. She can manipulate men without they knowing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;If you think she going to do everything you say because she loves you, then you will be disappointed. She could be a little tomboyish and she can understand you by just looking in your eyes. You may say sweet words which could sweep any woman, but not with the Scorpio woman. She will use her X-ray eyes reading your thought of what you just said or what you are going to say. She always smile and she can really hide her feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She will constantly show you that she loves freedom. If she has freedom, she will not leave you, but will even love you more. If she wants something, she will do everything to get it. She has her own sixth sense of people and you can feel that energy feed back when you around her. She likes a man who canearn her respect, and she will also respect and feel proud of that man. A man with power over her should not threat or challenge her confident. She likes to have a good looking, strong and healthy man especially if she start to compare with her friends' boyfriends. It is a plus if he hold a degree or a good career.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She is a hot lady. She likes heavy music. She either loves or hates, there are no "fond of", or "like" for her. Love has no "may be", or "perhaps". If she is real mad, she will trash and throw things. Her wind storm can sweep all her dishes and you could get accidentally hit on your head for this matter. Be calm, it is just your grand mother favorite china for she has good quality as much as her bad tempered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sometimes she shows her weakness, but it won't be long. She will put herself together and back to be that hot chili again. If she loves you, it will be no matter what other people may say. Her relationship will be more important than what is right or wrong. Because of this reason, you may know some Scorpio woman become a second wife, a mistress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She is spoil, but she allows her love one to over power her. Dating this woman, you should not keep old love letters in your pocket or in your house. It could be a love letter 2 years ago, but never mind she will argue about this since this is a big deal for a suspicious woman. Remember she has a temper of the shrew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;If you play a cold war with her, she will treat you likewise and double it. If you stood her up once, she will stood you up 2-3 times. She is quite fair n justice, so she can accept your apologies as much as she can pretend to accept things for now and wait for a pay back revenge in the future. If you are nice to hear, she will double that to you as well. A real fair woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She likes to make and spent money. She likes to have fame and reputations,and never let herself broke and have no name at the same time. She is too proud and will not accept status of being "Poor". She loves to have face, so if you are a manager with small salary, she will be proud more than more money being a truck driver. She hates to think and she can not stand a feeling of being a "Nobody".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;If you like her, play a little hard to get. This will excite her a bit. When you go out on a date, set your schedule, but do not let she knows that you have planned this for weeks. Always go to pick her up on time or better togo 5-10 minutes early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Well, if you THINK you know me. THINK AGAIN. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;evil,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOVES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-3136072317529746962?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/3136072317529746962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=3136072317529746962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/3136072317529746962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/3136072317529746962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/02/scorpio-woman-simple-woman-who-always.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-6021829782595157633</id><published>2008-02-24T22:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T23:16:13.437+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='syndrome'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I wonder IF I am really ready for this, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I wonder IF you're really ready for this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;At times, you don't understand. I'm hoping you will but No you won't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Let time decides for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-6021829782595157633?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/6021829782595157633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=6021829782595157633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/6021829782595157633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/6021829782595157633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-wonder-if-i-am-really-ready-for-this.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-4823441607305849128</id><published>2008-02-21T21:28:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T22:10:26.896+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='when heatiness strikes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's been awhile since i blogged, ohh well. Simply said, i'm &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;busy&lt;/span&gt; spending my late nights with projects and revision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heat is really getting on my nerves.&lt;/span&gt; I loved to spend my afternoon revising but the weather just discourages me to do so. It's freaking warm - making me feel lerthargic, most of the time. Sad right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby found a job and i'm kind of frustrated but happy for him in a way. Contradicting but yeaaah. Up till date, i've yet to get a job. Mum said "It's not my luck yet." Urghhh. I seriously need to work. My pockets are slowly burning day by day and I need more savings!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyone, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a decent job for me pleaaase?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms frontpage is dueing SOON. And me, being the "dim-wit" for Web Web Web is slowly experimenting the features available and using them for projects. Well, thanks to my dearest for making my life easier by giving me the Ms Frontpage installer. Now, I can do it at home ((:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Lately, I had many many days of downfalls with him.&lt;/span&gt; I'm just not being myself and I don't know why but I kept picking up fights with him over such tiniee-winiee problems. Sighhss.&lt;br /&gt;Seems like every action, say or move he made or said is just a mistake for me. But well, we talked it out and he being my greatest boyfriend, give in to me most of the times. Thank youu for tolerating my claptrap towards you. Love love you babyy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're my sweetest downfall &lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ohh well, I can't wait for school to end.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then it will be a Time-Out for me! Hohoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will you be the one dating me throughout my short holiday?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me Tell me. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously need a night jog at the park now, to calm my nerves and muscles down. Ahahh. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Madness but true enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVES.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-4823441607305849128?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/4823441607305849128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=4823441607305849128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4823441607305849128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4823441607305849128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-been-awhile-since-i-blogged-ohh.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-6332487302353190736</id><published>2008-02-12T13:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T21:11:30.974+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='when boredom lingers in your artery'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can I meet YOUUUUUU???????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hi. My name is Syafiqah and on my right is Aslinda (the most hilarious women I know who fills my life with all the stupid yet meaningful jokes she knew)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and on my left is Hafiz(the cutest guy i know who provides me with the sponge for me to bounce back when I fall- my saviour)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and I 'm so bored now. I swear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And later I'm going to date Lin to Botanic and go find more trees which are not green in colour. = .=&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/33200170-6332487302353190736?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/6332487302353190736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=6332487302353190736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/6332487302353190736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/6332487302353190736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/02/when-boredom-lingers-in-your-artery.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-1044860798771246968</id><published>2008-02-11T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T20:42:45.192+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney on ice.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/R7A8ylDIN-I/AAAAAAAAAGE/1eSOpdKa1BQ/s1600-h/disneyonice-amazingjourney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165695612230318050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="279" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/R7A8ylDIN-I/AAAAAAAAAGE/1eSOpdKa1BQ/s320/disneyonice-amazingjourney.jpg" width="207" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am so looking forward towards this.......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disney On Ice Amazing Journey.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(Like small kid seyyyyyyyyy.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I know, but it's been years since I wanted to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm graduating pretty SOOOOOONN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anyone &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;bigheartedly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; willing to sponsor me a date to Disney On Ice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;By fluke, Bf's sister also looking forward towards this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Haha. What a coincidence!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Little Mermaid, Simba, Stitch and special appearance by Tinker Bell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Those are my top-list favourites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bf's sis loves Tinker Bell though. lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So anybody please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sponsor(s)??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i know &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FAT &lt;/span&gt;hope.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;yada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;yada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;yada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;yada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;yada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LOVES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tenderizing smile on a perfect sunny day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-1044860798771246968?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/1044860798771246968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=1044860798771246968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/1044860798771246968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/1044860798771246968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-am-so-looking-forward-towards-this.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/R7A8ylDIN-I/AAAAAAAAAGE/1eSOpdKa1BQ/s72-c/disneyonice-amazingjourney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-3685487369316158155</id><published>2008-02-10T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T21:59:18.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I need antidotes from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Currently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Under pressure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Uneasy-ness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Soon going on hiatus from almost everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ProjectS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Presentation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Revisions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Planning for future education.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I seriously am priotizing my time for all these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anyway, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy 7th monthsary baby to US yesterday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No meet-ups or any celebration. (laughs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's ok what matters is the content of the relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And not more on the outer look of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But still, thank you for the present sayang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sorry, if i've been busy lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Things would be fine after March 11th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Missing you. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hope everyone had great holidays!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;School opening tmrw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;All the best to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LOVES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;(Come, give me the remedy..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-3685487369316158155?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/3685487369316158155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=3685487369316158155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/3685487369316158155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/3685487369316158155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-need-antidotes-from-you.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-221357423646459279</id><published>2008-02-04T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T23:05:03.561+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;As I can see, &lt;em&gt;most of my wishlist are striked-OUT!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The latest wish was being granted - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thanks to my Mr Love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And I'm over-the-top not only because u granted my wish;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;BUT also because of the day we spent yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Simple, Kind-of-unplan but truly Awesome baby! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;More of those happy happy days coming through our way!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;CNY Holidays are drawing nearer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;That calls for extra &lt;em&gt;"$keching-keching$".&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;THANKS to all the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; ang-bao(s).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Many people are leaving the country, for holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm having my family day as well as Chalet at Changi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Apparently, Boyfriend leaving the country too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;He is away leaving me to climb the Mount Ophir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So "gerek" kan! I know- it's SUPER adventurous baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I can tag along too; but too bad. :((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Today school day was average.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After school programme was fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with Pek Is, Randy Aizat &amp;amp; Samad Effy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;From LJS, Money Changer, Zinc, Mini Toons blablabla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Name it! We visited most of the shops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Samad bought a new bag &amp;amp; boxer briefs, haha - opppss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Overall, the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;afternoon filled me with fun &amp;amp; laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks Guys, you rock! (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Currently trying to fight with my cold &amp;amp; fever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Shooooooooooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I will be strong and fight through it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So no MC or doctor, just living as per normal with panadols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ms Excel!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ms Frontpage!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Event Project!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PR Revision!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ok, I'm left with LESS than 2 months to complete all of the above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;GoodLuck Syafiqah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xoxoxoLOVESxoxoxo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i wish you could be by my side; physically 24-7.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;showering me with all those endearments.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&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/33200170-221357423646459279?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/221357423646459279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=221357423646459279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/221357423646459279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/221357423646459279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/02/weeeeeeeeeeeeee-as-i-can-see-most-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-5740660738299163881</id><published>2008-01-24T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T23:22:34.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;AND &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm chatting with Is Hairulnizam Bin Sulaiman now!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HAPPY GILERR laa kan oii!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Annoucement kerana memuaskan hati saya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;muahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Like finally, after so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I had a long superb chat with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thanks ey dude! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;AKU SUKE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;happening giler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-5740660738299163881?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/5740660738299163881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=5740660738299163881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/5740660738299163881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/5740660738299163881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/01/and-im-chatting-with-is-hairulnizam-bin.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-7033711592901534699</id><published>2008-01-24T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T22:59:10.922+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random laa oi.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i never go to school!&lt;br /&gt;I went for a "job training".&lt;br /&gt;Muahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Ended up walking around &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;stupid &amp;amp; confusing T3.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Sorry for raising my voice at you at T3, didn't mean to..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And morning breakfast with dearest Md Azmi.&lt;br /&gt;At T2 Macdonalds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Double Gerek&lt;/strong&gt;, tell youu! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02045.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 358px; HEIGHT: 237px" height="538" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/DSC02045.jpg" width="459" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start off with BASIC dining manners!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02053.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 354px; HEIGHT: 266px" height="566" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/DSC02053.jpg" width="359" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No more milk, simply add FREE tea! Teh-susu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02050.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 261px; HEIGHT: 328px" height="792" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/DSC02050.jpg" width="353" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Excuse the expression; he's hungry.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02052.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 261px; HEIGHT: 343px" height="777" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/DSC02052.jpg" width="268" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you baby for the wonderFULLEST breakfast!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anyway, Case Study Project is DONE; &lt;em&gt;except for the presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Next, Event Project; coming right up! Weeeeee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Ecstatic -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason being; my recent doctor check-up.&lt;br /&gt;Result shows that i lost my weight.&lt;br /&gt;Yupp-pi-diee-dooo. ((:&lt;br /&gt;Haha; of course results are not clearly seen.&lt;br /&gt;But well; satisfaction is for myself and love ones, not others.&lt;br /&gt;I'm recovering from those tummy sickness; thank god.&lt;br /&gt;Flatulency is still there but hopefully it will slowly be gone.&lt;br /&gt;And I will be a strong and healthy person again, insyaallah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Thank you family and esp. Md Azmi for being there for me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;throughout my painful times when my sickness strikes."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Sighss)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why; somehow &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I miss youuuuuuuu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Urghh. I miss my Fish plus that little Lulu.&lt;br /&gt;I miss spending reaL quality time with them.&lt;br /&gt;I truly do; esp my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HI&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;; I love them for who they are.&lt;br /&gt;They are just loyal and not hypocrites.&lt;br /&gt;I know! I know!&lt;br /&gt;You must be Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm crazy but crazy missing youuuuuuuuu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(I hope you know, know, know.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't want to lose youuuuu. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: I hope you pass prac 8 tonight!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and you did.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha; &lt;em&gt;congrats you &amp;amp; ismeth!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;xoxoxoLOVESxoxoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby, remember the deal/promise we made today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hope we can stick on to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm sure we will; god willing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We set our target.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So I hope we can achieve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know we can right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ilu. imu. isu. ((:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-7033711592901534699?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/7033711592901534699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=7033711592901534699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/7033711592901534699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/7033711592901534699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/01/today-i-never-go-to-school.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-4676491013510557123</id><published>2008-01-19T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T22:31:32.080+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cycling at east coast.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157183556538788818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/R5H_Huj669I/AAAAAAAAAE0/7iFuDr8cWjA/s320/DSC01789.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157187138541513778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/R5ICYOj67DI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wLO12VEJqro/s320/DSC01825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/R5IDiOj67FI/AAAAAAAAAF0/5VC6J_KHR9g/s1600-h/DSC01817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157188409851833426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/R5IDiOj67FI/AAAAAAAAAF0/5VC6J_KHR9g/s320/DSC01817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157185278820674530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/R5IAr-j66-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/lUdLecb2Y7g/s320/DSC01788.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157186593080667170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/R5IB4ej67CI/AAAAAAAAAFc/4iXlHH6Apg8/s320/DSC01803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157185691137534962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/R5IBD-j66_I/AAAAAAAAAFE/q1qZim2Xgys/s320/DSC01791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157185957425507330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/R5IBTej67AI/AAAAAAAAAFM/UPMFoCjmwKU/s320/DSC01820.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157187606692949058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/R5ICzej67EI/AAAAAAAAAFs/SYgZUZ-JiE4/s320/DSC01799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay here you go! (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here are the pictures to yesterday's cycling trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;At East Coast Park with the P.O.G girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sorry guys, for not inviting you all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We have not have a girl's outing before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So this was the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1st.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I must say; it was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2hours of cycling;&lt;/strong&gt; most of the girls are having cramps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Even till today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But i'm fine. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We should do this occasionally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The upcoming ones, with the guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So guys make most of your fridays free alright?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So we can spend our friday together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girls,&lt;/strong&gt; thanks for the wonderful day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Having to spare each other's time for yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(Even though actually some couldn't make it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I appreciate everyone's presence there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The bond, craps, talks, fun, laughter and work out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ALL were great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01828.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 232px; HEIGHT: 169px" height="543" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/DSC01828.jpg" width="312" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;xoxoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LOVES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;xoxoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one moment i start to give up;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but on the next,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i pick up myself again and strive.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i played my part; but i failed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;building sandcastle alone; was not easy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all i ask for was for us to get back together,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and be happy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like those times when i was still young.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;please make my wish come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/33200170-4676491013510557123?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/4676491013510557123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=4676491013510557123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4676491013510557123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4676491013510557123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/01/okay-here-you-go-here-are-pictures-to.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/R5H_Huj669I/AAAAAAAAAE0/7iFuDr8cWjA/s72-c/DSC01789.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-5025335642924869822</id><published>2008-01-13T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T22:55:29.116+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life now.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;New Job coming UP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So as many other things!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Apart from the good news,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I also have slightly bad news to bring upon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;That is, I still have a heap of work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;To carry out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SIGHS! i know. i know.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But still as long as responsibilty is on my shoulder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I will strive to finish up ALL my due-ing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And upcoming work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;could not wait to step down as President in Green Club&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;One Burden Off, I must say once it is official (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am almost done in deciding which course I am taking in future Poly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I cannot wait to leave ITE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;At the same time, I just cannot bear to leave all my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Seriously in 2years alot have took place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And so they have almost become part of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Hope the friendship would stay strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Even if we went on seperate ways, god willing (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;xoxoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;xoxoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i was being stupid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to follow and play with my own emotions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am sorry my love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-5025335642924869822?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/5025335642924869822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=5025335642924869822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/5025335642924869822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/5025335642924869822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-job-coming-up-so-as-many-other.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-7134760864317981432</id><published>2008-01-09T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T21:28:00.335+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year and life.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153443606391614370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 373px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="286" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/R4S1p-j666I/AAAAAAAAAEc/o_lc0QPUT_s/s400/tasbih1copyyx7.jpg" width="413" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salam Ma'al Hijrah 1429H&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to all my muslim brothers and sisters (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;(Happy Lunar New Year!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Muharram&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is the first month of the Islamic, Hijrah calendar. It is one of the four sanctified months about which Allah says, “The number of months in the sight of Allah are twelve (in a year). So ordained by Him the day He created the heavens and the earth; Of them four are sacred: That is the right religion. So wrong not yourselves therein.”&lt;br /&gt;(At-Tawbah: 36)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Hope you have recited your year-end &amp;amp; beginning of year prayers.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New Year Resolutions&lt;/strong&gt; are set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;One of it, is to be a better Muslim of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The rest is up to me to make them fulfill, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;god willing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;** Dearest god, in this New Year i prayed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;May all of my friends, includes Eric, are freed from evil acts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and may they are blessed with great happiness at all times. Amin. **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;★ &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;01&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ★&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When life tends to get shorter&lt;br /&gt;I start to agonize&lt;br /&gt;The sickness that I’ve been going through&lt;br /&gt;Day by day&lt;br /&gt;Make me start to realize more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t blame anyone, not even god&lt;br /&gt;For the situation that I’m through&lt;br /&gt;I accepted them willingly with my open hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, people who appreciates me&lt;br /&gt;Tends to show more of their care towards me&lt;br /&gt;But sadly, not all though&lt;br /&gt;I am having the feeling of losing my friends slowly&lt;br /&gt;And all these are ripping me off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I stand strong&lt;br /&gt;Carve a smile on my face&lt;br /&gt;Face my reality&lt;br /&gt;And moved on…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today marks my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;6th MONTHSARY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with dearest boyfriend, Md Azmi.&lt;br /&gt;My day has been quite appalling today&lt;br /&gt;With the addition of the cough and bad flu virus infected me&lt;br /&gt;I just cannot wait to reach home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Not to my expectation.&lt;br /&gt;I saw my boyfriend the moment I alighted from the bus&lt;br /&gt;Overwhelming of contentment overcomes everything immediately&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the wonderful surprise and surprises u gave me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You make my today awesome baby! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xoxoxo&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVES&lt;/span&gt;xoxoxo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;PS:  Ayn and Lind, thanks!&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/33200170-7134760864317981432?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/7134760864317981432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=7134760864317981432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/7134760864317981432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/7134760864317981432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/01/salam-maal-hijrah-1429h-to-all-my.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/R4S1p-j666I/AAAAAAAAAEc/o_lc0QPUT_s/s72-c/tasbih1copyyx7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-3879105303586680235</id><published>2008-01-04T19:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T21:04:42.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yesterday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I had a girl's therapy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My dearest Mommy brought me for a suprise shopping spree. So we headed off to &lt;em&gt;Orchard Road, Wisma Atria (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;From Mango, Levis, Topshop, Cotton On, Joops, Isetan, Sasa. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I felt so pampered. Thank you dearest Mommy. Of course, we were great sale shopper. And Mommy, chose most of the clothes for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's been a while since I felt this way. Can I say It's been 3 years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh god, i was so suprised and over the top yesterday. In addition to the excitement, Mommy got shopping vouchers which she didn't tell me!! *hMpffss* But it's ok, it was a suprise anyway. Hehe. So most of the items bought are paid by vouchers. And how do I put it..99% of stuffs bought yesterday, are mine! (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks again Mommy. I love you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Well, besides the shopping, we went for light dinner and had a long chat. She said I deserved all the pamperation as it's been a long time since I had one. Yeaaah, all because of "so much stuffs happened plus plus prolonged problems". But still, I managed to put a big smile and face the reality openly and showed that everythings fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So besides all these, i thank god also for what i have today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Not to forget. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The presence of my boyfriend now also adds shine to everything in my life. I wouldn't want to trade anything for him (;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So Muhammad Azmi..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you better stay together with me..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At all times.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;School is starting soon&lt;/span&gt;, at the same time &lt;em&gt;ENDING&lt;/em&gt;. I'm so nervous. I've yet to know which polytechnic, I really want to go to. &lt;strong&gt;siGHS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;That's for now. &lt;strong&gt;LOVES.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 days to go baby. . .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-3879105303586680235?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/3879105303586680235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=3879105303586680235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/3879105303586680235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/3879105303586680235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/01/yesterday-i-had-girls-therapy.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-5039478078320802368</id><published>2008-01-02T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T18:56:06.071+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i wish.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have to say that it is/was not easy&lt;br /&gt;Patience is a virtue, they say&lt;br /&gt;And so I’m relying on my true self&lt;br /&gt;To regain back what I’ve lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MORE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;happiness beyond expectations,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;simply comes and goes away...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;LOVES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-5039478078320802368?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/5039478078320802368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=5039478078320802368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/5039478078320802368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/5039478078320802368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-have-to-say-that-it-iswas-not-easy.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-3034606702567353249</id><published>2008-01-01T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T00:27:04.144+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOODBYE 2007, HELLO 2008!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first post for 2008 going to be a looong one, hopefully not though.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UPDATES! !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;27th December 2007,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;p.o.g sentosa outing was a &lt;strong&gt;grand!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;We had double and triplicious FUN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With mr boyfriend, tagging along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Overall, i love the bonding we had there.&lt;br /&gt;We play games, swim, chat and enjoyed ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Looking forward towards our next activity, chalet! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30th December 2007,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most memorable day in my life,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My brother is finally ENGAGED to kak Hajar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I, being the sister, is super excited of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Congratulations Abg Yan! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and thank you for those who send their wishes to my bro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and sorry, for not inviting, it was just a private occasion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;boyfriend, i invited you but u didn't attend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few pics to share the occasion with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01635.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 337px; HEIGHT: 267px" height="545" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/DSC01635.jpg" width="513" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Celestial GoldHeart Diamond Engagement Ring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01666.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 345px; HEIGHT: 261px" height="579" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/DSC01666.jpg" width="529" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tissot Cheap-Cheap Watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(yeahhh right!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01672.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 354px; HEIGHT: 236px" height="455" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/DSC01672.jpg" width="442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Secret Recipe Banana Triple Choc Cake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01661.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 362px; HEIGHT: 290px" height="473" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/DSC01661.jpg" width="280" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Chocolate Cupcakes with my brother's Motor design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01679.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 362px; HEIGHT: 299px" height="585" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/DSC01679.jpg" width="450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Congrats brother!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31st December 2007,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Dearest sis wani's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy birththday dearest youuuu! (;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;addition,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was a great last day of the year for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;My cousins and I decided to go out and watch fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;Not to countdown, but merely a gathering for us all.&lt;br /&gt;Because there is nothing to countdown and celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As a muslim, January is not my new year you see,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hehs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My dearest Md Azmi came to a final decision to join me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;And I was &lt;em&gt;in high spirits of course. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So it was his 1st time but it turns out well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;As everywhere tends to be packed with people,&lt;br /&gt;We, cousins and all take away food and drinks from Marina Sq.&lt;br /&gt;And settle down with a mat outside Marina Sq.&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp;amp; boyfriend when to check out situation at Esplanade.&lt;br /&gt;But it was super pack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;went to Mrs Field&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as I was craving for their cookies!!&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thank you&lt;/span&gt; mr boyfriend&lt;/em&gt; for purchasing them.&lt;br /&gt;Went back to where we're supposed to be.&lt;br /&gt;And then all the guys when for their prayers, for an hour.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why they took so much time.&lt;br /&gt;When most of them don't know each other, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More cousins came in with partners.&lt;br /&gt;And abg Faizal's gf, kak Shahida, started off with alot of games.&lt;br /&gt;It was super brain wrecked for that night.&lt;br /&gt;My brother and fiancee came in later and joined us.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;night was filled with lots of fun &amp;amp; laughter.&lt;br /&gt;It was a great bonding indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We waited for fireworks to start off.&lt;br /&gt;And mr boyfriend, was the countdown timer for fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My brother and fiancee went super sale shopping,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;without ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bomberman challenge on PSP was awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love the night at Marina Sq with all the companions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The night is still young for US.&lt;br /&gt;After fireworks, we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;went for supper at Sembawang Al-Ameen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Yussof, Zahra's bf left us to attend other things.&lt;br /&gt;While the rest rush through the crowds to get to individuals' transport.&lt;br /&gt;Some park at Newton, Marina and Suntec.&lt;br /&gt;I'm boarding kak Shahida's car so I have to take mrt to Newton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was very warm and we're packed like a group of achovies!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Boyfriend ride Abg Faizal's car with some of my other cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Sembawang, got to know my brother's motor got problem.&lt;br /&gt;So the SuperFour was left behind at Holland.&lt;br /&gt;Abg Zul joined us after that.&lt;br /&gt;And we had a great sleepy super! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks to my brother who treated the 15 of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took our last pics of the day.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to the ladies and guys present there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Boyfriend took Black Kr home, safely sent by Hassan, cousin's bf.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HEHE, thank you Hassan! (;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all separated.&lt;br /&gt;Some board cars others ride their motorbikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cool huhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of us reached home at 4am plus in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;I had a wonderful day i must say!&lt;br /&gt;No calls from parents for coming home late or what-so-ever.&lt;br /&gt;Mum knows Azmi was there and it was all fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boyfriend, Md Azmi, i love you!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're my greatest boyfriend ever!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you for fitting in with my family, friends and cousins.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mmm..Muaackssss!! (;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, my 31st December till 1st January was&lt;strong&gt; GREAT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sayang, 2 more days till your RTT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few more weeks later will be your TP test.&lt;br /&gt;Then, the born of a new baby.&lt;br /&gt;And soon we'll be riding on the road, god willing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I pray to god to give you the best guidance.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And help easen your burden going through it all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the best sayang, chia you!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;9 more days to our happiest day again. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Nur Farhana Binte Mustafa.&lt;br /&gt;Udah lama tak keluar dgn dier.&lt;br /&gt;And school is opening soon, wohoooo!&lt;br /&gt;I can meet friends but dread boring to attend classes.&lt;br /&gt;Heeeeeeeeeeee (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOVES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-3034606702567353249?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/3034606702567353249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=3034606702567353249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/3034606702567353249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/3034606702567353249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2008/01/goodbye-2007-hello-2008-first-post-for.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-4596814715798819136</id><published>2007-12-20T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T14:26:53.534+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for dearest you.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed width="380" height="361" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/remix/player.swf?videoURL=http%3A%2F%2Fvid21.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fb281%2Fsyafy%2F1de4bf33.pbr&amp;amp;hostname=stream21.photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-4596814715798819136?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/4596814715798819136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=4596814715798819136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4596814715798819136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4596814715798819136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_20.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-1777008279494739187</id><published>2007-12-18T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T00:59:28.742+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;Hiatus is over, &lt;strong&gt;hopefully.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeaah. I've been taking a break from blog lately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has been going on &lt;strong&gt;normally.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Except for the part that i almost got depressed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not going to further elaborate about it though.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much event had past.&lt;br /&gt;Dad is back on track, he's back to work with his &lt;strong&gt;new Lexus car.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which his dearest daughter has been super-duper in loved with.&lt;br /&gt;Always want to tag wherever he wants to go just to have a ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hehehehes. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;strong&gt;granny is back home&lt;/strong&gt;, from Australia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And i'm so &lt;strong&gt;jealous.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i'm just as happy that she enjoyed her trip there.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I successfully &lt;strong&gt;accomplished my 10km standard chartered run.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;Most memorable day of my life.&lt;br /&gt;I got to overnight in school the day before with dearest friends and&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;lind especially..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;And my &lt;em&gt;bf is also there&lt;/em&gt; for the run so &lt;em&gt;it's extra meaningful to me.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I got two new nephews&lt;/strong&gt;,within two months!!!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, thanks to kak tini and nura.&lt;br /&gt;Thank god both 1st labours went off smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;Even though one of the delivery took 29 freaking hours.&lt;br /&gt;Naughty baby, Danish Naufal Akhtar.&lt;br /&gt;I've yet to see kak tini's baby and not yet know the name though.&lt;br /&gt;But will die-die see you during hari raya haji! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm so in love with children especially babies!&lt;br /&gt;Can i have one too, muhammad azmi? haha, yeah right!&lt;br /&gt;Wait till 7 years syafiqah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;strong&gt;outing with my beloved cousins&lt;/strong&gt; was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Shafiq, Hazirah, Aslam, Shuadah, Kak Nana and Kak Julie.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the day!&lt;br /&gt;Pizza Hut, Alvin &amp;amp; the Chipmunks and McCafe was GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;And me, movie marathon at 1am till the next morning at Aslam house, was a PLUS factor.&lt;br /&gt;Watched redline, loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Watch Alvin and the Chipmunks again&lt;/strong&gt; with bf on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, he got all his dued suprise presents from me. Pheww!&lt;br /&gt;I just hope you like them all sayang. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm sure you do.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Poly enrichment course&lt;/strong&gt; at NYP had started today!&lt;br /&gt;It was an &lt;em&gt;eye-opening experience, seriously.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt quite alot and the lesson eventually is way better than in school.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Randell Ong, as been told by my cousin, he's a GAY!&lt;br /&gt;And he's my lecturer for Economics.&lt;br /&gt;But he's a cool and nice lecturer though.&lt;br /&gt;There were only 3 Malays in the Class.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;em&gt;dearest Is&lt;/em&gt; was my partner in train as well as class.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so looking forward for tmrw's class. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And, muhammad azmi you're so gonna fetch me tmrw!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays, i just going to spend my time off in Poly, outings and projects.&lt;br /&gt;And of course, going to be busy preparing for my &lt;strong&gt;brother's engagement&lt;/strong&gt; next week!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I still can't believed he's getting engaged, gosh! CONGRATS bro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;★ You've been with me through thick and thin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even when darkness overshadow the brightness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You held my hands tight and never let me fall to the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even if i did, you're the first to offer me your hand and lift me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You listened to my sorrows, you listened to my happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You polished my day bright and clean even though sometimes it was dusty and dull.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A thousand words people talked about me being with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Does not bother me, not even an inch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Because i believed in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not only that, i also trust you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And through all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;te amo, i love you sayang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm not loving you today, tomorrow and the following days only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But i'm loving you all the way till god willing, marriage and even the world-after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Muhammad Azmi, i'm in love with you! ★&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Two-words, thank you, isn't enough to thank you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/1474576100_8565a56da0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-1777008279494739187?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/1777008279494739187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=1777008279494739187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/1777008279494739187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/1777008279494739187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2007/12/hiatus-is-over-hopefully_18.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-3756664281677946685</id><published>2007-11-30T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T01:22:05.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 198px" height="168" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/love_PURP_thumb.jpg" width="194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Days of sickness were over.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yipeee!! With much love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've recovered from blistered lip.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank GOD! :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;30th November, my blood donation day. Looking forward towards it. .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With my dearest boyfriend, I shall go HSAblood bank tomorow.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let's and GO boyfriend! :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby, once or twice i said those words.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My sincerity was what accompany those.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOVE.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/coollogo_com_2870118575.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 more week..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Awaited suprise.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-3756664281677946685?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/3756664281677946685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=3756664281677946685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/3756664281677946685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/3756664281677946685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2007/11/days-of-sickness-were-over.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-7629354356014527106</id><published>2007-11-19T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T20:32:50.373+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insect bite. sick.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BEWARE OF INSECT BITE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 325px; HEIGHT: 224px" height="497" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/DSC01407.jpg" width="629" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the &lt;strong&gt;real &lt;/strong&gt;current situation of me right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know, i know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everyone must be going..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Eeeeee..urghhhh..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or what-so-ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But try being in my shoes. .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Waking up early in the morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then realised that you have a blister on your lip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's really a sucky feeling! :((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know what or which insect have bitten me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God knows!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, plan to skip for PR lesson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ended up me having 2 days Medical Leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sighsss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just need to wait for this blister to burst by itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Within 5-7days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If it worsen or no effect take place,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have to be referred to the hospital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So people, pray for me aite?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you. ((:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By wednesday if it doesn't burst.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still have to attend school in this condition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So i just have to keep covering my mouth with a towel i guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or should i wear a cough mask?? HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just wish to recover &lt;strong&gt;FAST.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate to stay at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's such a bore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And i've been refrained to: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sourish&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;spicy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and fried items.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ohh god.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And i have to drink with a spoon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can u imagine that!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay2. .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope you people take good care of yourself aite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beware!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because an insect might bite you during sleep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVES.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss you, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TRUCKLOADS &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUCKETFULL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-7629354356014527106?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/7629354356014527106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=7629354356014527106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/7629354356014527106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/7629354356014527106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2007/11/beware-of-insect-bite-this-is-real.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-2751586865649412764</id><published>2007-11-18T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T20:56:33.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;ALRIGHT&lt;/strong&gt; i'm officially bored and bored and bored.&lt;br /&gt;I have yet to study for my Public Relations.&lt;br /&gt;Well said, that calls for an off day for my PR lesson tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;WEEE. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been having cramps lately so the thought of studying just make me sick.&lt;br /&gt;Today i worked as a 'kendarat' at Yew Tee.&lt;br /&gt;It was fun but the whole day just wear me off.&lt;br /&gt;I loved the wedding ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;The bride is so beautiful so is the 'pelamin'.&lt;br /&gt;TIP-TOP! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 369px; HEIGHT: 305px" height="507" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/DSC01369.jpg" width="615" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 great singers!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with nice vocals.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i can assure you!! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and the 'pelamin'..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nice right??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I shall say good luck to dear classmates for PR test tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm skipping it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know it's just a test but then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't want to sit there and stare at the paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Because i've yet to learn anything! hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So gd luck people! ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wednesday will be my next slot for blood donation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This time, i'm pulling my bf in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And this will be md azmi's official 1st time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So can't wait baby! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My days without you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will be empty&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just like me sitting in a vacant room&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Accompanied by the 4 walls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Watching the darkness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;All by myself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish you could be there with me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;24hours, all day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby i miss you, truly . . .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forgive me for what i've done&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because i forgive you for what you've done&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let's continue to keep on with this trust&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stay happy as we always does&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And keep on praying, may god bless us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Till eternity.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 190px; HEIGHT: 224px" height="616" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/DSC01353.jpg" width="326" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOVES.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-2751586865649412764?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/2751586865649412764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=2751586865649412764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/2751586865649412764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/2751586865649412764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2007/11/alright-im-officially-bored-and-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-4093698915652629289</id><published>2007-11-12T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T22:11:39.676+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maigraines.school. life. owes.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;M A I G R A I N S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, the feeling of maigrains acting up again is so not cool okayy?&lt;br /&gt;Am i been thinking too much; again?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today school was fine.&lt;br /&gt;I was not Late!&lt;br /&gt;I reached Clementi at 9am sharp.&lt;br /&gt;It was the bus that prolonged my time and everyones' time.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs! Mr Sunny class; as usual : B O R I N G.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;But I have to speak the truth. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Napfa unfortunately was not today!! GRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;I came to school all prepared then it was just a tRICK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fana'larling had her BTT today.&lt;br /&gt;Okayy. She only took less than 20mins to complete it.&lt;br /&gt;And, alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad she passed. (:&lt;br /&gt;Next, she can moved on to practical.&lt;br /&gt;**All the best gf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks fana for bringing me to Dorothy Perkins.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh! I'm so going to purchase that skirt. ((:&lt;br /&gt;Kill you for making me itch for stuffs!!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, last Saturday was great.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for scratching my bf yaww.&lt;br /&gt;And here you go...*Eheeeeeeeeeee* (in horsey tone)&lt;br /&gt;It has always been a weekly outing.&lt;br /&gt;I hope it would stay that way.. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Someone owes me You Char Kuey..&lt;br /&gt;I wonder who it is..&lt;br /&gt;Someone owes me Crunches..&lt;br /&gt;I wonder who it is..&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then,&lt;br /&gt;still got school stuffs to do. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOVES.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-4093698915652629289?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/4093698915652629289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=4093698915652629289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4093698915652629289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4093698915652629289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2007/11/m-i-g-r-i-n-s-alright-feeling-of.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-4393118724803153482</id><published>2007-11-10T02:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T03:41:04.371+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness. 4th monthsary.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;H A P P I N E S S&lt;/strong&gt; overcomes it ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;091107 marks my 4th monthsary with Mr Md. Azmi.&lt;br /&gt;And our relationship is growing mature each and every day.&lt;br /&gt;Despite those tiny-winiee arguments that we had,&lt;br /&gt;We still managed to overcome them all. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Though both our suprises were send for"Pending"; lols.&lt;br /&gt;Still, the day turned out to be smooth-sailed.&lt;br /&gt;And ever since when our day was rocky? hahs.&lt;br /&gt;It always ended up superbb and sweeeeeeet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today also marks the newborn of,&lt;br /&gt;*tooot*.&lt;br /&gt;*tooot*.&lt;br /&gt;*tooot*.&lt;br /&gt;And, i'm exceptionally happy to the MAX.&lt;br /&gt;I love the newborn babies. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEE moovie was a smack-down.&lt;br /&gt;Funny animation moovie.&lt;br /&gt;Especially when we enjoyed free coke &amp;amp; ticket.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to GV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/DSC01177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brownie Special with Phishy Food plus Waffle Biscuit. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oreo Cookies and Cream Cheesecake.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2 Cups of Drinking Water.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our most memorable handphones.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With two cute people.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Splendid!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;((:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tomorrow going to Bukit Gombak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To collect granny's medicine at Clinic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then buy breakfast for family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hopefully, my dad will be at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then I can have a free ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Probably going out with fana'larling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Later in the afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But still not confirm yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My simple life has been a breathtaking one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Family is getting closer, i must say. *claps*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Health has always been normal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Friends have always been great accompaniments.&lt;br /&gt;Financials are stabling fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Boyfriend has always been supportive, loving &amp;amp; the list goes on..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I truly thank god for all the wonderful blessings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And Md. Azmi, thanks for showing me the light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To the right path and make me closer to god.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Love you baby! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And dear friends, thanks for the fun &amp;amp; laughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pure friendships and great memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Appreciates those who are deserved to be appreciated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hearts yaww. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okayy, the night is getting younger and younger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't wish to own a black bag under my eye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So toorah earthlings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;this truly divine affection shall always remain. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 205px; HEIGHT: 308px" height="724" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/DSC01173.jpg" width="398" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;L.O.V.E.S&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;till eternity.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Takecre, Huneys! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;((:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-4393118724803153482?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/4393118724803153482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=4393118724803153482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4393118724803153482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4393118724803153482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2007/11/h-p-p-i-n-e-s-s-overcomes-it-all.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-2056691368923440130</id><published>2007-11-01T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T02:21:32.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt; B&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127564699777893362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/RyjE7W0YA_I/AAAAAAAAAD8/pHkZvjL106o/s320/Syak.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;After so long of not blogging, i'm finally back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to start off by wishing everyone,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri. (: (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127555237964940210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/Ryi8Um0YA7I/AAAAAAAAADc/zCtrNzjrqVo/s320/kota+tinggi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, &lt;strong&gt;Kota Tinggi trip&lt;/strong&gt; was simply awesome! (:&lt;br /&gt;Wooooots.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had hell lots of fun there.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I get to bond with some of my members and my P.O.G.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The waterfall was refreshing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The resort was amazing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The trekking was cool and fun.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Overall, it was simply perfect.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Except that, how i wish it could be extended longer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's okayy, probably some of us can return there again next year.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;PS: perhaps you can tag along on the next trip k my dear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127554413331219314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/Ryi7km0YA3I/AAAAAAAAAC8/65Xk-3eXMr4/s320/p_O_g.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, &lt;strong&gt;Hari Raya outing&lt;/strong&gt; with my clique was fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love all the bonding and laughter we had.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Besides, this was the 1st time Mr Farhan and Mr Azmi joined us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For sure all of us had lots of fun right? (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hmm. I just would like to NOTE SOMETHING HERE.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Next time, if it's anything that matters life &amp;amp; death.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PLEASE don't make a joke out of it. I'm serious.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm really sensitive about this issue.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And Ameer, i'm sorry. I didn't know the story about your 1st sis.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All along i thought it was a joke. I'm truly SORRY my dear friend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;On the &lt;strong&gt;31 October 2007.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I officially declare that Muhammad Azmi had a proper haircut.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Woohoo, like finally! (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And i managed to witness it myself, isn't that great!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was all because of me wanted to go for a hair treatment at Kimage.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then i asked him to tag along and go for a cut.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And i was the one who worked along with the students of Kimage.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Planning for his hair style. Haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And baby, you're the most stubborn person i've ever seen when it comes to haircut.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;GRRRRR.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nevertheless, despite all the few hours there.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was all worth it. Right baby?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127559996788704194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/RyjApm0YA8I/AAAAAAAAADk/1U63B_UJGXc/s320/Sweetestthing126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;during haircut.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127560323206218706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/RyjA8m0YA9I/AAAAAAAAADs/HUvf5swbhQk/s320/Sweetestthing127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;after haircut, the new look. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127561139250004962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/RyjBsG0YA-I/AAAAAAAAAD0/E2AfpEd-3O4/s320/Sweetestthing131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and thank you for the day! (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i sayang you many-many lurh seyy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOVES.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;02 more days. .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-2056691368923440130?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/2056691368923440130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=2056691368923440130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/2056691368923440130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/2056691368923440130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-m-b-c-k-after-so-long-of-not-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/RyjE7W0YA_I/AAAAAAAAAD8/pHkZvjL106o/s72-c/Syak.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-8618470735506110283</id><published>2007-10-11T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T02:27:39.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;09&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the day of me and mr bf get-together-day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yes, after so long of having not much time together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2days back was it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it fact, it was also our 3rd monthsary. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i was electrified.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;counting down the time till i can meet him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the day where we wore the same shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes. Superman shirt. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;credits to ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and thanks to ameer for being so kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(you know, i know eh..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now, let's have the pics do the talking. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 226px; HEIGHT: 309px" height="737" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/DSC00204.jpg" width="468" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Sepet &amp;amp; Mr Sepet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 282px; HEIGHT: 208px" height="605" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/DSC00214.jpg" width="284" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S - smile all you can! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 250px; HEIGHT: 282px" height="587" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/DSC00228.jpg" width="322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the longed-missed-hug.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 314px; HEIGHT: 240px" height="575" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/DSC00241.jpg" width="414" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;part of the day was spent here to rest our bloated well-fed tummies. (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 208px; HEIGHT: 305px" height="796" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/DSC00224.jpg" width="352" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;overall, the day was splendid! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;an unforgettable day indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to be left kept and remembered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;may Allah keep blessing this faithful relationship of ours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and thanks dearest md azmi for the smelly STAR with movable eyes.&lt;br /&gt;hehe. i like it. thankiukkkk. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY my hair curls DIED.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my HANDS ache.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my EYES red.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my NOSE itch.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my THROAT feels ticklish.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;and i'm 37.6 feverish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and i still have lots of house work to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;or rather, pre-hari raya cleaning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and the oven still needs me to do more baking!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND i'm out of time. :((&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;DEAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hari raya is coming soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yet i'm not looking forward towards it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'm WEIRD, yes i know. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i rather SLEEP than go out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ok dats all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;LOVES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bad hair days is back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1800-hair-solution-helpline.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;would be great. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-8618470735506110283?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/8618470735506110283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=8618470735506110283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/8618470735506110283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/8618470735506110283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2007/10/091007-day-of-me-and-mr-bf-get-together.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-8350206116982584756</id><published>2007-10-05T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T01:14:09.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;R-&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;-S-&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;-L-&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;-S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When i was preparing myself to get out of the house, i uncharged my hp. And there was a &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;miss call from Mr Is Hairulnizam. (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I called him, and toorAH! He said &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;results are out. Oh GOD!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'm already out of my house otw to jurong west. And i NEED to check my results. Luckily &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saviour md azmi helped me checked.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; And when he told me the results, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i swear i didn't believe it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I don't think I studied enough and that's the truth okayy. I had last minutes studies and it was a so-so one. but &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;alhamdulillah, i managed to pull through the 3rd term!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ~Wohooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me and Mr IS are even. FINALLY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With both scoring 3.6 on the chart. (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;As you know &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we both are very COMPETITIVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, like seriously. And i just wished i could do better! Urgh. Nvm, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;perhaps a better try next term aites.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;And &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;dear friend IS, you did well too aites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; So let's do better next term okayy?? To the rest of my friends, i hope you're happy with your results. (: (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H-&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;-I-&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alright my dear friends and family, after hearing me complaining so much about my hair. Finally, a NEW change did happened to my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Owhh yes, i had it permed. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The instant results was very dissapointing at first. I was like sad, sad, sad. Because i MISS my long natural straight hair. Arwhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But after awhile i managed to adapt to the feeling of the new hair change. Sighs. Its okay, hair will grow and it can be changed again after getting sick of it. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So here's the new born of Nur Syafiqah's hair after almost 18 years of growing up, she had NEVER change her hair style, never gone to the salon to do such things. She overcomed her fear within 3hrs plus and here are the results. . .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117524069617697090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/RwUZBwsTAUI/AAAAAAAAACU/0OiwmdFVD6I/s200/DSC00881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/RwUZwwsTAWI/AAAAAAAAACk/-SPmS98FuTY/s1600-h/DSC00882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117524877071548770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/RwUZwwsTAWI/AAAAAAAAACk/-SPmS98FuTY/s200/DSC00882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/RwUZUgsTAVI/AAAAAAAAACc/hgHfzn68e_M/s1600-h/DSC00886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117524391740244306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/RwUZUgsTAVI/AAAAAAAAACc/hgHfzn68e_M/s200/DSC00886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somehow i think my new hair sucked a lil' bit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What do u think? (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;V&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;S. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;i miss you many-many and lotsa lots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;2weeks without you ey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Makes me go goo-goo, gaa-gaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;U've been missed muhammad azmi!&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/33200170-8350206116982584756?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/8350206116982584756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=8350206116982584756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/8350206116982584756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/8350206116982584756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2007/10/r-e-s-u-l-t-s-when-i-was-preparing.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/RwUZBwsTAUI/AAAAAAAAACU/0OiwmdFVD6I/s72-c/DSC00881.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-4924452864048216303</id><published>2007-10-02T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T00:55:35.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/RwEjU7RbSbI/AAAAAAAAACM/cmSlvAMTGGg/s1600-h/DSCF0161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116409494084733362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/RwEjU7RbSbI/AAAAAAAAACM/cmSlvAMTGGg/s320/DSCF0161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;You are the one that's always been there for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Even when everyone turned against me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;You were there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Standing right next to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;The whole time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;When I was sick you looked after me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;When I fell down you picked me up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;When I cried you hugged me and told me everything would be ok,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;When I was hungry you fed me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;When I was thirsty you made me a drink,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;But most of all you Loved me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;You may not notice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I may not it show it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;But Mum I love you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I really do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And so &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;49th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Birthday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;dearest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;mum&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I promise i'll be a good daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;insyaallah.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Thank you is just not enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As compared to what u've done for me, d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;elivering me into this beautiful world, b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ringing me up till i'm a full grown child now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm really grateful to all your kindest &amp;amp; sweetest deeds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanks mum.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE. &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-4924452864048216303?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/4924452864048216303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=4924452864048216303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4924452864048216303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4924452864048216303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2007/10/you-are-one-thats-always-been-there-for.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/RwEjU7RbSbI/AAAAAAAAACM/cmSlvAMTGGg/s72-c/DSCF0161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-3659672113104213053</id><published>2007-09-27T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T01:00:13.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/RvqH27RbSZI/AAAAAAAAAB8/dQx9pBpLx8k/s1600-h/bored_frustrated_pink-41.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114549704526088594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/RvqH27RbSZI/AAAAAAAAAB8/dQx9pBpLx8k/s320/bored_frustrated_pink-41.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Okayy. That's what i've been feeling lately. BORED says it ALL. Nevertheless, 260907 was TOTALLY DIFFERENT! My P.O.G sparks up my day! ~wohooooooo. Seriously, i laughed ALOT. It's been awhile since we had this kind of outing together. You people ROCK MY SOCKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who were present: Ayu, Fana, Myself, Is, Yazid, Ameer, Aizat, Eric, Effy, Hafiz &amp;amp; Wani!! I appreciate everyone's present. THANKS alot for sparing ur precious time for everyone. We ate at Al-azhar at Bukit Timah. Guess what? Our total bill was $75.50! Quite good eaters huh we all.. :) :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After/during eating, SOME of us became KEPO people. HAHA. We went to look at what happened to the bus 67. The engine explode you see! AND AND AND. The driver got injured. HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN THEN THEN we walked and walked and walked to eventually a place named Jalan Kechil or something, haha. I was so irritated lahh at first! WONDERING where lahh anak-anak nie semua ini mau pergi. HAHA. Then we stopped and took the bus to Bukit Batok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached West Mall. First STOP - Tom &amp;amp; Staffanie. Kita main "You're IT" lahh seyyy! HAHA. So long never play that game together. NEXT NEXT kan we go MAc and we ate ice-cream and drink. Then we chilled outside west mall discussing abt chalet &amp;amp; raye! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then head HOMMIE. Life start to BORE me again. All because my bf is SICK SICK SICK. Sighs. I'm just a boring BITCH. I have to do something before I start to eventually rot and die. I can't possibly be there to take care of my bf. He have his wonderful blessed family who is taking care of him well. I just can send my prayers and wishes wishing him well that's all. I can't do anything else. Am i such an unuseful gf? I hope i'm not okayyy. :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, plans of geylang with Fana &amp;amp; bugis with Is going to be ON next week. :) I really need some medicine from you people! AND AND my dear friends Alicia &amp;amp; Shawn will be reaching S'pore soon with lil' Haikel. So can't WAIT! I want to cuddle2 that lil'Haikel many2. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~HEE. I think that's all for now. Muhammad Azmi!! Cepat2 sembuh ya!! I miss you many2. For now, i got to think of activities which can put my BOREDOM aside..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOVES.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-3659672113104213053?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/3659672113104213053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=3659672113104213053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/3659672113104213053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/3659672113104213053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2007/09/okayy.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/RvqH27RbSZI/AAAAAAAAAB8/dQx9pBpLx8k/s72-c/bored_frustrated_pink-41.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-6320815121186827155</id><published>2007-09-24T01:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T01:59:29.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/Rvan_LRbSYI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6FWDF_Iwy5Y/s1600-h/epl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113459130725255554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="171" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/Rvan_LRbSYI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6FWDF_Iwy5Y/s320/epl.jpg" width="160" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;On the 23rd September 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;At 2255.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;It's the match between MAN U &amp;amp; CHELSEA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;And for the obvious. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Nur Syafiqah gave her FULLEST support towards MAN U.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;woohoooooos. (: (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;The results!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Who won the game?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Of course, it's going to be MAN U!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;*grinning from ear to ear*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;CLAPS.CLAPS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;2-0 beb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;just as what i've expected! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Don't jealous eh all Chelsea Fans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Like Mr Lee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Mr Md Azmi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;who else ehh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;opssssssssssssssssssssssss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;evil laugh.evil laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;hehehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOVES. &lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/33200170-6320815121186827155?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/6320815121186827155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=6320815121186827155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/6320815121186827155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/6320815121186827155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2007/09/on-23rd-september-2007_24.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/Rvan_LRbSYI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6FWDF_Iwy5Y/s72-c/epl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-4673143945438424317</id><published>2007-09-23T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T02:15:57.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/RvVIobRbSWI/AAAAAAAAABg/9pLLYVp6Khc/s1600-h/puasa_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113072811301882210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/RvVIobRbSWI/AAAAAAAAABg/9pLLYVp6Khc/s320/puasa_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alhamdulillah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ramadhan this year is a blessing for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Except for that i can't spare my time for Tarawih.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okayy..shudd-up syafiqah!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All that are just lame excuses. . .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;been busy helping my mum over at the stall almost every single day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Can u imagine the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;backache, cramps&lt;/span&gt; that I'm having &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;all over my body&lt;/span&gt; now?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In addition to the sickness&lt;/strong&gt; that I'm suffering especially the bad cough. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's irritating lahh!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I've been &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;refrained from all those cold drinks especially khatirah &amp;amp; chendol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; And how do u expect me to not drink all that when the drink stall famous for it's taha kathirah from masjid kassim is just directly in front of my mum's stall. HAHA. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ohh well, nvertheless i just need to continue eating my four different types of medication to get myself fully recovered before I can head myself to the gym. I hate those sick days! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;URghh. .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Starting from today, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23 september '07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..i will &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;try my very best to help my mum sell of her delicacies&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FAST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Then can reach home early, pray, break fast and head of the mosque to do my tarawih. Insyaallah. Especially &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, it's &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;a very good chance for those who go and pray tarawih today because ur past sins can be forgiven by god and insyaallah, urself will be free from sins just like a newborn baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isn't that great? (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's really a good chance to do tarawih during Ra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;madhan. And i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;can't wait for malam lailatu' qada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Like when is it going to be? It's predicted to be during last 10days of Ramadhan. &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hope I can put more effort to do more prayers during this holy month. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God willing. . (: (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND people. . .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I'm still having&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;BAD HAIR DAYS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I'm missing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;MY GIRLFRIENDS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I miss outings with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;MY LOVELY COUSINS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I miss those&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;DANCE practices.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I miss heading to the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;GYM.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Not forgetting, i miss my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;P.O.G badly!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and ps:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;i miss you too muhammad azmi. (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So looking forward towards. . .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;``&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Breaking fast with my lovely cousins, girlfriends &amp;amp; P.O.G!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The exams results that is going to be out. (God knows when!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Going to my late brother's cemetery to do spring cleaning &amp;amp; prayers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(I miss my late abg saifuddin BADLY!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;``&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Playing small fireworks during night of Hari Raya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;My 3rd month with my dearest muhammad azmi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;``&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Going to Kota Tinggi with my Green Club members esp. P.O.G.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Celebrating my dearest muhammad azmi's birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Our 2nd chalet together. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How my holiday is going to be like..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How my life going to continue..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How my story going to flow to the next chapter..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All depends on how i'm going to plan it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And the way i put my whole effort to work twrds it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Till then, with god blessing..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm going to strive it!! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVES. &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;and selamat berpuasa to all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-4673143945438424317?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/4673143945438424317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=4673143945438424317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4673143945438424317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4673143945438424317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2007/09/alhamdulillah.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/RvVIobRbSWI/AAAAAAAAABg/9pLLYVp6Khc/s72-c/puasa_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-5933647070688905612</id><published>2007-09-20T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T00:23:57.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bad hair days?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe that was what i've been facing.   (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I got my hair dyed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, it's warm blonde.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not that obvious though.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Recently, just got this itchy strong urge.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To get my hair hightlight!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Weeehoooo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sadly, i have yet to make any decisions yet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cut hair anybody?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Singapore is getting hotter each day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And it's penetrating into my brain cells slowly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Urghhh. . .i can feel the strong heat.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Style up your hair?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hahaha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still don't know what i'm going to do with my hair.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Want to get it straighten.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But MANY people said my hair is already straight.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Want to get it perm, i'm half-hearted of doing it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fear of the results that is going to be like.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ahhhhhh!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somebody help me.     (: (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hate my bad hair days. . .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVES.   &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/33200170-5933647070688905612?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/5933647070688905612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=5933647070688905612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/5933647070688905612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/5933647070688905612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2007/09/bad-hair-days-maybe-that-was-what-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-2500753862130038757</id><published>2007-09-18T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T03:04:10.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/Ru7ILEeyrpI/AAAAAAAAABY/6aBnXIfUw0c/s1600-h/DSC00686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111242719619100306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/Ru7ILEeyrpI/AAAAAAAAABY/6aBnXIfUw0c/s320/DSC00686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nur Syafiqah &amp;amp; Muhammad Azmi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;160907 I went to break fast with bf at bugis. Before that we went vivo with fana and ziha, go GAP give identity cert to dawn. No more work this month at GAP! (Sniveling ..) But nvm, mid-oct there'll be work for me again at GAP! Yey-ness so can't wait!! (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Breakfast with bf was awesome! Luckily my mum was okay about it. Heheh. Though she did said that fasting month is not a good time to meet him and go out together or fasting wouldn't be complete. Haha. Still i managed to go out with him. Weeeeeeeeeee. So i felt content.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No place to eat. Long queue everywhere. Still i managed to patiently wait and queue for the murtabak at victory. Then, we search the whole area for a pleasant place to eat. Raining didn't obstruct us from the search of a venue. Because we desperately in need of a place to settle down and break fast. Then we found a place at bugis. The place is meant for only me and him to know i guess. (: (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enjoyed the murtabak, air khatirah and food that he brought from home. Love the night as it was super windy and cold. The only distract was the chinese getai. It was very noisy and almost unbearable for the ears to listen to. With him by my side, everything seems alright i guess.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Right now i'm busy spending my holidays over at jurong west bazaar ramadhan helping my mum at the stall. So far, alhamdulillah i guess the sales was doing great except for today. Sales was quite slow. I guess because it was monday. It's okay, this is part of business. There are ups and downs to it right?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Other than helping my mum, I have nothing else to do except for rotting myself at home. Lame seyy! 1 month holiday and its only the beginning. I wonder how i'm going to spend the rest of my days. (Putting my thinking caps on..) And yes, every single minute, not even minute i guess it's second..i've been thinking of Azmi. I guess i'm Azmi-fied. Haha. Nevertheless, i don't mind being that because our love has been growing strong each and every day with lots of sweetest things to offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life has lots of sweet things to offer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A person who has patiently wait for it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deserves it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In future there's more to look forward to.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only if a person appreciates the current life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Till then, i love you muhammad azmi.&lt;br /&gt;And i miss my girlfriends and P.O.G. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Meet ups anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;LOVES. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-2500753862130038757?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/2500753862130038757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=2500753862130038757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/2500753862130038757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/2500753862130038757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2007/09/nur-syafiqah-muhammad-azmi-160907-i.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/Ru7ILEeyrpI/AAAAAAAAABY/6aBnXIfUw0c/s72-c/DSC00686.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-4858389355439794470</id><published>2007-09-03T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T01:18:07.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/RtwuFkDstFI/AAAAAAAAABA/VXctVTvAd2g/s1600-h/childhood+mem..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106006750644712530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="164" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/RtwuFkDstFI/AAAAAAAAABA/VXctVTvAd2g/s320/childhood+mem..jpg" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;YES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;let's drive through childhood memories. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;There was this little girl who misses her childhood days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;She wishes upon the star hoping that she could go back to her older days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Her growing up process during her adolescent days was simply a mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;"I wish I can predict the future so that I can plan well for it. . ." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;she said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;As she grows up, she slowly lost the warmth of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then she almost lost her true self.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With the courage that she has, she moved on.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;But still, she can't avoid the fact that her cells are playing through her brain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;And it's brain-racking when the thought of love comes by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;She misses her family. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;She miscount the days of her going out as a whole family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;She can't even remember when was the last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;She knows her family loves her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;But she misses the quality times which she used to have with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tears nearly fall whenever she saw a blissful family going out together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Forgive her for being envious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;But she hates knowing the fact when someone got a special treatment from his/her parent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;May it be a gift or a treat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;So people, count yourself lucky. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;She misses the days when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;she holds her daddy's hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;she celebrated her birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;she received hugs &amp; kiss from her mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;she dine in together with her family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;she go shopping with her family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;she don't need to pay for her clothes &amp;amp; all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;she could just talk for long hours with her family members.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;_*SHE miss her ponytail hair days, holding her mom's &amp;amp; dad's hand happily walking with no stress tagging along.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;If only life was really wonderful from the start till the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Then this little girl wouldn't have felt so miserable..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No doubt, she is still thankful to god for giving herself a chance to live and adapt into this beautiful world. Because the creations of other living things helps her to boost her spirits and spark a smile on her face.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Adding on&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;having to found a special someone who manages to capture her heart is another big thing.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The devotion that she have for him is over the mountain. He is the one that she's been looking for and thus he's the one that contributes to her everyday smile. She loves him so much without even an inch of hatred.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;"Till death, i'll be with you. Even when i'm gone, you'll still be in my heart.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and that was a promise she made.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;_____**Death was the only thing she fear of. If she were to be gone before you, please remember her by the name &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;n&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;r &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;y&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;f&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;q&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;till then.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;loves. &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-4858389355439794470?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/4858389355439794470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=4858389355439794470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4858389355439794470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4858389355439794470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2007/09/ohh-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_akbz2013CRg/RtwuFkDstFI/AAAAAAAAABA/VXctVTvAd2g/s72-c/childhood+mem..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-8999899609545743280</id><published>2007-08-23T01:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T01:56:17.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;_*When happiness is such a blessing.. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Morning was spent on my long beatiful sleep.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Noon was spent on my POM presentation.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Which initially i fall over nor aslinda's trick!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-the part when she said she forgot to bring my thumbdrive.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Presentation is OVER! though it was cut-through halfway, haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm officially DONE with projects. (trying to put a big smile)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Afternoon was spent at Vivo City with my love and aynn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-when to eat at banquet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Evening was spent on work with my fana larling in the store room.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ONE GREAT NEWS. we're almost done with the kids clothings!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yey-NESS!! (clap out loud)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Go home, my dad fetch me &amp; fana at outram.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then weehooo..no need any boring train rides.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Was enjoying the comfort of the seat &amp;amp; aircon in the car.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day was fine. And i hope your's fine too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And people, is friday confirmed? (still wondering..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;__*my love, u've been missed by me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-8999899609545743280?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/8999899609545743280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=8999899609545743280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/8999899609545743280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/8999899609545743280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2007/08/when-happiness-is-such-blessing.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-6999899096783389045</id><published>2007-08-22T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T01:03:31.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;one wish to a girl by the name &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nur farhana binte mustafa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY FANA! =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-6999899096783389045?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/6999899096783389045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=6999899096783389045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/6999899096783389045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/6999899096783389045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2007/08/one-wish-to-girl-by-name-nur-farhana.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-7070120905200282147</id><published>2007-08-21T00:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T00:39:01.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm BACK!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yippeeee-NESS.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(smiling and grinning widelyyyyy)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;first of all,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sorry for the late come back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;just lazy or simply busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bAHS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all of them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;next i just want to say that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm still busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wahahah. =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ohh well..with exams drawing nearer huhh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;can't wait for the term to end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wehhoooos!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;enjoyment seyy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;right now i'm just done with POM project.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;urghhh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(buttock pain-pain seyy do that..weee)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;still well-effort.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; *CLAPS*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and yeaaahs, &lt;strong&gt;credits to my dear md azmi.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for dedicatedly being with me all these while.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ohh yes people, by now i think u should know md azmi.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for some though. nyahahahahas. (soo evil lahh kann..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yes md azmi, thanks for being there for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;through dark and brightness of life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;through thick and thin of life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;through hard and easiest day of life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;through sad and happiest day of life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;through low and highest day of my life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;alhamdullilah..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i truly thank god that i found you. =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;__i will never be concern about what others going to say about us because i love you and no one knows how much you truly meant to me..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOVE.LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; SYAK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-7070120905200282147?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/7070120905200282147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=7070120905200282147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/7070120905200282147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/7070120905200282147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-back-yippeeee-ness.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-5495414251345365810</id><published>2007-07-21T01:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T00:13:20.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I spent my friday by having a slightly later sleep then going to school late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was a sure BAD mistake. I've learnt my lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"It's because of work that now you're late for school..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's school that you're neglecting just because of work.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll bear that in mind and try not to repeat the same mistake again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OA lesson was fine. After OA, i waited for syg's sister to reach school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then sent her to Mrs Lim at SR3 then i when straight to work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was very early so I sat at my workplace, dazzing cluelessly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was nervous for my Bar Cert Test. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wonder how it's going to be like. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then at 2pm sharp I clocked in for work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First, i followed Fadina to Capital Towers to take ice cubes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pethatic right my training store. *aHAH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, it's small and the temperature is just hot so the machine cannot dispense ice cubes fast &amp; efficient. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So i pushed the trolley, dashed across the busy Robinson rd and when to Capital Tower outlet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hen when back to store. I was assigned to do POS register today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I got to count my POS money for the first time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;GOD! I count it like 3 times till it tallies to $300!! hahah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That shows how slow my mind is working. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So long of taking a break from Maths. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Doing POS is great but today many customers then i got panicked when customers just start to rushed in fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I HATE it when i don't know where to key, I don't understand their way of speech &amp;amp; Pastry Handling and Preparing certain drinks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At 5.15pm sharp i started my test. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was a written paper!! OMG. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had a very tiring time answering all the questions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Even my hand got numb! It was bloody 11 pages. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Worst than my test paper in school. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After work, the star from above fall down to the ground to fetch me home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I made Raspberry Java Chip Blended Cream with no whip. haha. Less FAT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then I when to Lot 1 to purchased Pepper' O &amp;amp; Spring 'O. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Took a stroll walk home and rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thank you for looking into my day.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-5495414251345365810?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/5495414251345365810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=5495414251345365810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/5495414251345365810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/5495414251345365810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-spent-my-friday-by-having-slightly.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-6357417651386589698</id><published>2007-07-18T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T00:18:26.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Today i went to school. I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;took my BFS CA&lt;/span&gt; and it was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;an average paper&lt;/span&gt; i must say. How well i'm going to do for the paper? Well, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;just wait for the results! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;During break time, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I bought a pair of STAR ear studs.&lt;/span&gt; *YEY!* Well..i need studs because &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;most of my studs are breaking down&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Then I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;went to IMM with GFs plus one BF.&lt;/span&gt; They are &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;fana, ayu, ilah, lind, aynn &amp; firaj&lt;/span&gt;! We went to eat lunch. After that we went strolling at IMM. Then we went back to school. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;During POM&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;go through revision papers&lt;/span&gt; then I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;do some donation by buying curry puffs&lt;/span&gt; from the ETP club. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After school, when home. It was a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cool weather&lt;/span&gt; and i was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;feeling darn sleepy&lt;/span&gt;. But when i reach home..tadaHH! I'm no longer sleepy. HEHE. So &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i met syg at jurong east mrt st&lt;/span&gt;. First, we go buy stickers. I spent some time selecting my stickers..hehe! 10 for $1..cheap right! ThEN. We &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;went jurong entertainment and we go play daytona!!&lt;/span&gt; Then &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;played Initial-D..*bang-bang*.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;And ohh well..YES, syg i know..u WON all games!! Bloody-hell. HAHA. Joke-joke ehhh.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nevertheless, i still had FUN!&lt;/span&gt; Then we &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ate at KFC. And guess who we saw?&lt;/span&gt; *YarkkkdUSH! It's &lt;strong&gt;Wong-Fei-Hong.&lt;/strong&gt; HEHE. &lt;strong&gt;With the boyfie&lt;/strong&gt;. Wohoos! After we ate, we &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;when to the library. We borrowed books&lt;/span&gt;. Then after that followed syg "kill the mosquitos." Then we head hommie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Overall, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it was a simple yet dearest day for me&lt;/span&gt;. I got to spent time with syg and it's so nice. I love it when we can talk-talk, chit-chat &amp;amp; laugh-laugh. HAHAHA. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thank you syg for the day!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Go home, watch anugerah. HAIZZZ. Aliff won! DarNN. Why him seyyyy... (still wondering)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After anugerah, i on my computer and here I am, bLOGGING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ohh well, that's how i spent my lovely wednesday..and ahAHH..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;*my mum just stepped on my white cat's tail..* funny seyy....... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;ok LOVE-lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;GOODNITE. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-6357417651386589698?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/6357417651386589698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=6357417651386589698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/6357417651386589698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/6357417651386589698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2007/07/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-4501001685014697632</id><published>2007-07-17T02:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T00:06:44.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;after taking a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; break..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeahh. i KNOW!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm back..with the same skin.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hahahaha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;skin is under construction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SO. i make do with this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHITE - purity.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so much things happened to me within sucha short time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ohh WELL!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;some people will never understand what i'm through with.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;well, for some will.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;others, don't. (i guess)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;between me and jamdzul.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's over and sayonara.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;there's no need for me to explain the story here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but its just &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;THE END OF MY STORY WITH HIM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;some guys nowadays are just sick!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i was being stupid to see only the bright sight of him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haHH!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wait till when i'm closer with him..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's like &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"how i wish we were just normal casual friends.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*SIGHS*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now, it's a laid-BACK session for my life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm taking a break.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with myself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm staying within my own comfort zone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and that's because i don't think not all people will understand what i'm going through.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so staying within my comfort zone is simply-the-best choice! =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and staying within my comfort zone also means now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm more relaxed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hopefully no more pressures. *fingers crossed*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;LCCCI&lt;/strong&gt; - i shall say &lt;strong&gt;GOODBYE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just wanna concentrate on my higher nitec.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;F*CK whatever u all gonna say people.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my mind is UP.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's just me, higher niter and achieving to poly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and that's the DREAM.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;insyaallah i can make it.. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;well, people.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;currently, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i'm having fun with NDP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;esp the meeting of friends &amp; friends.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;enjoying urself, entertaining people &amp;amp; disturbing people!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;favourite pasttime seyy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and finale! wahHH..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the time when i can seezze my sweat out &amp;amp; release tension.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with nobody like even care.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;u SCREAM! u DANCE! u FEEL HIGH..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and u don't feel awkward doing it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;u feel BEST after doing it actually.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and another way of me realeasing my tension is karaoke!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;new fav. pastime! hahaahs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;other than that is still sharing it with my best people.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;among my comfort zone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you people, who-ever for all ur advices.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and for standing by ME no matter what.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i LOVE YOU ALL.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;GOODY-NITE-NITES. =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;** &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;pssstt..i'm not coming to school today. and don't you all think i'm skipping school okay! i'm attending a funeral. a relative passed away. so yeahs..it's not that i'm lazy or something. i have my reasons for not coming to school..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-4501001685014697632?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/4501001685014697632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=4501001685014697632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4501001685014697632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/4501001685014697632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2007/07/after-taking-long-break.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-8575307074237071629</id><published>2007-06-20T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T01:06:40.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okay darling-darling babies all..&lt;br /&gt;i'm B A C K!!&lt;br /&gt;hurhurrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know it's JUNE.&lt;br /&gt;thanks fana for the wake-up call.&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. UPDATES!&lt;br /&gt;these are the pics when we took during and after green club skit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 367px; HEIGHT: 300px" height="417" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/Image000-4.jpg" width="439" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the crew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 371px; HEIGHT: 282px" height="476" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/Image001-2.jpg" width="561" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is and me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 374px; HEIGHT: 262px" height="472" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/Image004-3.jpg" width="446" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ilah &amp; me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 306px; HEIGHT: 365px" height="639" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/Image010-4.jpg" width="444" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;me &amp; fana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 374px; HEIGHT: 375px" height="474" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/Image011-4.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;fana, zid &amp; me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 422px; HEIGHT: 276px" height="475" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/Image014-4.jpg" width="486" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;is hairulnizam cute seii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 424px; HEIGHT: 325px" height="461" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/Image015-3.jpg" width="474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;is, ilah &amp; yazid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 428px; HEIGHT: 310px" height="459" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/Image016-3.jpg" width="478" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;look at that! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 430px; HEIGHT: 302px" height="462" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/Image017-3.jpg" width="464" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;muaacks!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 430px; HEIGHT: 333px" height="468" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/Image018-3.jpg" width="468" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;candid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 438px; HEIGHT: 310px" height="467" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/Image019-3.jpg" width="458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;u snapped me &amp; i snapped u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 334px; HEIGHT: 388px" height="626" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/Image020-3.jpg" width="414" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 324px; HEIGHT: 498px" height="625" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/Image022-4.jpg" width="404" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;slimming model.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 324px; HEIGHT: 285px" height="462" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/Image023-3.jpg" width="438" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the happiness they share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 426px; HEIGHT: 321px" height="464" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/Image024-3.jpg" width="480" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 430px; HEIGHT: 307px" height="457" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/Image025-3.jpg" width="494" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ehhhh..happy nyerr..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 431px" height="632" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/Image026-3.jpg" width="390" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;gigi maintain ehh..hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 366px; HEIGHT: 288px" height="469" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/Image029-3.jpg" width="446" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;us. loves.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 416px; HEIGHT: 295px" height="471" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/Image030-3.jpg" width="490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;weeee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 422px; HEIGHT: 269px" height="456" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/Image031-3.jpg" width="498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sweets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 336px; HEIGHT: 330px" height="477" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/Image035-2.jpg" width="448" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my brother &amp;amp; sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;hrmmm...i will post more soon.hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;loves. loves :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33200170-8575307074237071629?l=sweetestthingever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/feeds/8575307074237071629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33200170&amp;postID=8575307074237071629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/8575307074237071629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33200170/posts/default/8575307074237071629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetestthingever.blogspot.com/2007/06/okay-darling-darling-babies-all.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06732078811244184800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_akbz2013CRg/SZUdhs-lUYI/AAAAAAAAARM/-2vNv0rA28I/S220/DSC01165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33200170.post-7060904054005099896</id><published>2007-05-20T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T23:34:15.716+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 373px; HEIGHT: 258px" height="369" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b281/syafy/Image033-3.jpg" width="515" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;"Now let us feel the sweetness in life..yea baby.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;let's begin with THURSDAY. 170507.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I had POM test and I was early. So I decided to take the BUS 188. It's been a long time since I took the bus to school. I usually take train rides ever since term starts. I waited for the blurddy bus and it was so long. So I ended up being late for my test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, I screwed my test. YES - I did. And this is no joke but I think I really am going to SUCK-scored my POM. So i told myself - "It's the first test and it's only a class test. Failure is a stepping stone to success.." Well, I have to tell myself that to broach my spririts in order for me to move on normally. Ok, enough about my test!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was normal after that with lessons as per normal and having my skit rehearsal. The best part was after school. I went to meet my larling at lakeside. We then took bus 98 to taman jurong. That was like my first time going there, I THINK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then head to ain'barney's home. Jogged at taman jurong gardens. It was a nice place! Then I did 50 sits-up. We chat &amp; CRAPPED after that, hurhurr. And walked back to ayn'barney's home. The on the way home was FUNNY. and FUNNY! I don't want to depict exactly what happened because it will take me to do an essay! Enough knowed between the three-of-US. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My tummy was grumbling so I really need to eat. I know it's after jog but I really am hungry. So me and larling when to eat. Then we head home. And i reached home at about 11pm, I THINK. Great DAY - I must say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;let's moved with FRIDAY. 180507.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Class starts at 10am. And i reached at 10.30am. THANKS to the tummy of mine. In the train, my tummy was like "urghh.TOILET!!" So yeah, I have to give in to my tummy so I alighted at Bukit Gombak MRT station to finish my *business*. HAHS! Still my tummy is in pain for a very long time. Even when i reached school. So I had to sacrifice my POM time for toilet. Like STUPID right..? I think it's bacause of the food I ate last night. berGGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was as per normal. OA was freaky draggy like normal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And after OA, I cried! It was due to my mum's sms. SIGHS. I didn't know turning 18 is still going to be intricate or rather difficult. I was just trying to open up to her. I am LONELY at home. I just don't know who to go to. I don't know how to open up to my brother. I don't have a sister and sighs..all I wanted was to share this feeling to HER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess she is just worried about me. I ADMIT i'm not a GOODY child last time. (tOLD'ya people!) But i am FARR different from last time now. I've changed or rather repent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope time will intrepret EVERYTHING. And slowly, she can understands what I feel as a normal growing child.&lt;strong&gt; No matter what, I ♥ you mommy. YES - I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I had green club meeting then when back home. Someone was supposed
