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No one understands me. No one cares. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I hate today, I hate today. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-5988387682487382133?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/5988387682487382133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-hate-being-pushed-around.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/5988387682487382133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/5988387682487382133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-hate-being-pushed-around.html' title=''/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-2139551951489880456</id><published>2012-02-09T09:23:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T10:55:55.227+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarawak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TRAVELLING'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>A tourist in my own country</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AGk3qBYAIaY/TzMmO7A566I/AAAAAAAABP4/iJuAB33Ziy0/s1600/DSC01979.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Here's your personal guide&lt;/span&gt; to look like a typical tourist. First of all the hair must be tied up in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; a bun and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;must &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;be scruffy lookin for us girls. Do not put it up neat because you are not, I repeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; not going to a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;formal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; dinner &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;or getting laid or anything boring. The oily lookin kind of hair yes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; thats our aim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;Sunglasses are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;compulsory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;Placed them anywhere  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;you like, on your head ? in your pocket? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;Anywhere possible &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;as long as its &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;anywhere on your body or possibly on your shirt! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;Why do we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;need sunglasses? Well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;obviously to look cool ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;Oh yeah and also 20% of people wear it to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;protect their eyes. Pfftt losers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;Just remember to not wear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;when you are in a mall or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;practically &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;anywhere indoors cause &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;you surely do not want to look &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;stupid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The third accessory is the hefty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;water bottle that you need to bring with you everywhere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;since &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;you know.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;Its very expensive when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;you go travelling. You dont want to waste you money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;mineral water!  Nonsense !! You got other things that you need to waste on with that money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;Like lousy souvenirs that you end up never giving to anyone and all that extra baggage load&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;when you're checking in at the airport. So dont plan on wasting in on water. P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;lease bring your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; own along with you w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;herever you go ey? The bigger, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;the better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Clothes and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;under garments ! Wear the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;most ugliest ones since you know you're &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;traveling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;need to look all sweaty and have that smelly 'I've been traveling to all parts of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;only this shirt for the past two weeks' kind of look. And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; thats how to look like a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; dorky tourist so that locals from afar KNOW that you are a tourist &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;and they would start &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;tricking you in selling unwanted goods with a pricey price. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;Here's a good example of a dork tourist eyh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AGk3qBYAIaY/TzMmO7A566I/AAAAAAAABP4/iJuAB33Ziy0/s1600/DSC01979.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AGk3qBYAIaY/TzMmO7A566I/AAAAAAAABP4/iJuAB33Ziy0/s400/DSC01979.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706947190610062242" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This tourist completes all the facts above! See how she's placed her sunglass on top of her hair,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;the tied up bun and ze water bottle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h8hj8XNrsEc/TzMmOHGWVKI/AAAAAAAABPs/m6PJYtVSEEc/s1600/DSC01977.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h8hj8XNrsEc/TzMmOHGWVKI/AAAAAAAABPs/m6PJYtVSEEc/s1600/DSC01977.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h8hj8XNrsEc/TzMmOHGWVKI/AAAAAAAABPs/m6PJYtVSEEc/s400/DSC01977.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706947176674251938" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;Ahh not to forget a picture with the locals. As you see there she's in the middle. You cant really tell ey which ones which at first but yes the sunglass saved the day. Amazing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r1Q0-0yi22g/TzMmNpX6PII/AAAAAAAABPg/n3ZBQDG83LQ/s1600/DSC01969.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r1Q0-0yi22g/TzMmNpX6PII/AAAAAAAABPg/n3ZBQDG83LQ/s400/DSC01969.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706947168694844546" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look how the messy hairdo is workin for her yeah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fn0tctJQWdk/TzMmNvcY-xI/AAAAAAAABPQ/9ju1WQ9auL4/s1600/DSC01952.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fn0tctJQWdk/TzMmNvcY-xI/AAAAAAAABPQ/9ju1WQ9auL4/s400/DSC01952.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706947170324249362" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Going to the Art Museum has never been this... exciting I bet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2rHcUlH3mD8/TzMmNbb9mLI/AAAAAAAABPI/WGS82SW8iJk/s1600/DSC01947.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2rHcUlH3mD8/TzMmNbb9mLI/AAAAAAAABPI/WGS82SW8iJk/s400/DSC01947.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706947164953745586" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So thats the end of my sarcastic mocking post !! HAHAHA. Okay back to business, Hello &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;and Hi ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;Its been ages since I last posted anything intellectual here (have I ever?) Well just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;updating on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;the past few days in Sarawak. In Kuching to be precise! It was nice cause Ive never &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;been there and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;Im sure you're all thinking "lousy, why would I waste my money going to a place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; thats still in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;my country" Well why wouldn't you !! Dont be such a retarded hobo if you think it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; so that way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;cause Its still traveling and Sarawak is totally different from what we have here in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;peninsular. The food taste different, the people LOOK different, even the language is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;obviously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;different. Since Im taking this language course in USM I did learn a thing or two during classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;I know that Bahasa Sarawak is just a dialect just like how we have our own dialect in Kedah or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;Kelantan. Its hard to understand but still you can because its mutually intelligible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;But as you go in this cultural villages, you'll discover a whole lot of other languages and one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;of it is Bahasa Iban. I listened to what they were saying and I couldnt understand a thing! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;Ive learned that this language (Iban) is thought is University Sarawak and Sabah as a second&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;language for locals and for international students. Apart from that they also have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;their own dictionary ! Dont you think thats freaking cool?? (A nerd's moment)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Nevermind. There's a few places that you MUST/NEED to do if you come here and that is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;going &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;the &lt;b&gt;Cultural Village &lt;/b&gt;where there's like 7 ethics there. The fun part about this place is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;they have local delicacies ( FAVORITE PART) and you can join their activities as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;Dressing up as one of them, joining their dance as they teach you how to and they'll perform to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;us as well. Its a very nice place and its a good start on your first day to Sarawak. Next is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Semenggoh&lt;/b&gt; ( I kept saying Semangkok until my dad corrected me ) &lt;b&gt;Wildlife Centre&lt;/b&gt; where there's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;orang utans and crocodiles ! Big ones and Im talking like major kahuna big ones alright. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;If you want to buy all those souvenirs and shopping for cheap garments and so go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Serikin Border Market&lt;/b&gt; cause &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;thats where I went. Its the border between Sarawak and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; Kalimantan so the garments there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;are quite cheap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;If you're not up for shopping then fine why not find some grub for the tummy. My Sarawakians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;friends were like forcing me to try the Mee kolok as well as the Teh C special so I did ! I tried it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;at it was really good cause the mee wasn't really spicy its quite mild and the teh was like having &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;3 layer at a mama stall. emm. I loved the food, of course coming to Sarawak wouldn't be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;complete without having its famous Kek Lapis Sarawak. There was this one flavored lapis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;that was "marble cheese". Since Im a cheese Nazi I went buying it and eating it all to myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;it was terrifically good !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;Overall the trip was alright. Quite relaxing and everything went as it was. It was quite hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;tho which I couldnt stand and had to take up panadols on one of the days. Other than that I had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;lovely holiday, the next time Im there maybe I'll go for the Rainforest Music Festival ey?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_E6FUtDiU28/TzMoXPjnrJI/AAAAAAAABQo/3guVKOOInGE/s1600/DSC02010.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_E6FUtDiU28/TzMoXPjnrJI/AAAAAAAABQo/3guVKOOInGE/s400/DSC02010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706949532586585234" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The colourful performance at the Cultural Village &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nvKHTWwXmAA/TzMoWUrZfwI/AAAAAAAABQc/SHU8AxCMjBY/s1600/DSC02007.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nvKHTWwXmAA/TzMoWUrZfwI/AAAAAAAABQc/SHU8AxCMjBY/s400/DSC02007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706949516781518594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TG0TKXKM4TY/TzMoWLu2WLI/AAAAAAAABQQ/x9uBmcrVgqo/s1600/DSC02001.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TG0TKXKM4TY/TzMoWLu2WLI/AAAAAAAABQQ/x9uBmcrVgqo/s400/DSC02001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706949514380073138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dressing up as an Iban lady with and Iban lady. You cant tell can you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nBukQe5RZNE/TzMoV4chGkI/AAAAAAAABQE/xywgZEImi7o/s1600/DSC01988.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nBukQe5RZNE/TzMoV4chGkI/AAAAAAAABQE/xywgZEImi7o/s400/DSC01988.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706949509202909762" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;Ze water bottle in hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ROtr54PDPkY/TzMzvXuSOVI/AAAAAAAABQ0/eIefhIZUg4g/s1600/DSC02047.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ROtr54PDPkY/TzMzvXuSOVI/AAAAAAAABQ0/eIefhIZUg4g/s400/DSC02047.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706962041723566418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ROtr54PDPkY/TzMzvXuSOVI/AAAAAAAABQ0/eIefhIZUg4g/s1600/DSC02047.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PPO57sB8BaU/TzMzvqDHodI/AAAAAAAABRA/w4J-LTNQQg8/s400/DSC02045.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706962046642790866" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;Look !! Me familia !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; white-space: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hvvkSNc22po/TzM0ScDXRsI/AAAAAAAABRM/8XCd2yBOShY/s400/IMG00054-20120204-1627.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706962644181141186" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mee kolok... I kinda miss it alot right now. Darn it ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; white-space: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Betemu Baru ila ! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-2139551951489880456?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/2139551951489880456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2012/02/tourist-in-my-own-country.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/2139551951489880456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/2139551951489880456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2012/02/tourist-in-my-own-country.html' title='A tourist in my own country'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AGk3qBYAIaY/TzMmO7A566I/AAAAAAAABP4/iJuAB33Ziy0/s72-c/DSC01979.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-3598765594304863289</id><published>2012-01-22T23:48:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T00:40:32.452+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singapore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='note'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>Note #16</title><content type='html'>I love flights,especially long haul flight. I like how Im being served with food and amazing quality ice creams especially when you go to somewhere foreign, they'll be serving you european delicacies plus yummy dessert and 2 scoops of Haagen Dazs ice cream. Not just the mouth watering food that I look forward to but of course the flight entertainment. Games,movies, and sitcoms that they don't have in our country for example my favorite series of Little Britain and Come Fly With Me are both British oriented shows that is not allowed here because of the foul language use and the racy and inappropriate humor tho I think it isn't fair because I think American films are much more worst that the Brits. The one thing that I loathe about flights is the "turbulence". I cant stand em because it feels like you're riding a roller coaster but you cant see the tracks so it surprises me. The only difference from riding a roller coaster and a turbulence occurring flight is that a roller coaster ride is easy to predict and they don't serve food on it. An adrenaline shock. I don't mind those minor turbulence, I just cant stand those major ones that really make you jump off your seat and there's lighting outside your window and you start thinking of the possibilities of an actual crash in your head. GULP&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im talking about this now because I just got back from Singapore today and the flight from Kuala Lumpur just now was terrible. I was looking out the window and almost holding a stranger's hand. It was a bumpy ride and I think mainly its because of the storm that Alor Setar is being invaded with. Well, I panicked a bit but then I pick up my book and started to read to relaxed myself. Then the passenger beside me tapped my hand,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;" Im reading the same book too !! " *pulling out her own copy of the novel out from her bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"What do you think of the book? "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; What are the odds that the person beside me is reading the same book as I am. Incase you were wondering the book was written by Haruki Murakami titled Blind Willow, Sleeping Woman. I bought the book in Singapore and just started reading it today and I cant put it down. Its a page turner as it compiles all these interesting stories about all sorts of things in one book. There was this one story that made me teary in public and it was a beautiful story. Im not telling it here tho,no way ! If you want to know you have to get the book. Im sure you'll be amazed by his writing. Its very much addictive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to the story, as she asked me about my thoughts about the book, I couldn't really say because I haven't finished reading it but she has read it more than 3 times. It was interesting and weird how we talked the whole one hour flight about the book and the Japanese writer. She's much older than me but has this cheeky little appearance that made her look more like my age. Its not everyday you meet someone interesting on a plane ey?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I find it interesting when I meet people that are passionate about their books as much as I am. How they are so into the book that it can somehow give an impact to their lives. Unlike some people, they think reading is a waste of time and are for those who 'do not have a life' *my sister's quote* . I love my books so much. They are so precious and I may sound like a dork for saying this but the books I have are like little pieces of me. I wish I could write my own novel one day and publish it for the world to read. It would be so freaking amazing and cool AND I would want that so much !!!! But then again, who wouldn't want that. Right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-3598765594304863289?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/3598765594304863289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2012/01/note-16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/3598765594304863289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/3598765594304863289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2012/01/note-16.html' title='Note #16'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-2656847344002962255</id><published>2012-01-10T15:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T16:30:24.139+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='note'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='female'/><title type='text'>Note #15</title><content type='html'>Girls are among the most complex creature to understand in this whole entire world aside from a platypus which is also a very complex mammal. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not only are they complex, but they are also complicated, uncertain and sometimes unpredictable. A GIRL can change drastically from being overly excited about this cute guy and getting absurdly angry and hating him after a few minutes. Or maybe you get confused from the way she answers your questions. The most common lie is but of course "Im okay" or "Im fine" indicating that she really isnt happy and wanting you to figure it out by yourselves. SEE, VERY COMPLICATED INDEED. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im a girl and I find myself confused sometimes.. Not just about myself but about the female sex around me as well. Friends, sisters and so on. How weird they can be and how unpredictable their actions are sometimes. And imagine me, a girl being so often confused with the 'female behavior', WHAT ABOUT THEM BOYS???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Probably you guys are drenching yourselves with ways and tips on gettin into the female mind right? WELL &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TOUGH LUCK! Im too lazy to give you guys any tips cause Im having my finals right now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha adios. SEE YOU IN A FEW DAYS if Im still sane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-2656847344002962255?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/2656847344002962255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2012/01/note-15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/2656847344002962255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/2656847344002962255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2012/01/note-15.html' title='Note #15'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-4396880565939343857</id><published>2012-01-01T19:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T19:46:11.747+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><title type='text'>Describe 2011 in One word</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Describe 2011 in One word.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;I would very much love to tell you about my 2011 but then again I'll bore myself to sleep so lets just put it in one simple word. My 2011 was unexpectedly &lt;i&gt;surprising&lt;/i&gt;. It was FULL of surprises and I dont just mean it in a good way. There was obviously good times and bad times. But most of it was indeed terrific. It started out terrible, with fights. Terrible, terrible fights, misunderstanding, lost a few friends but it ended up quite well. We make up, said sorry, gain new friends, new experience, lovely holidays, a lot family bonding and so on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I hope 2012 will be lovely, starting up the year with finals, a holiday trip with friends maybe and hopefully I'll act more of an adult. A 20 year old grown adult, tho I doubt thats going to happen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Happy New Year ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-4396880565939343857?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/4396880565939343857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2012/01/describe-2011-in-one-word.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4396880565939343857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4396880565939343857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2012/01/describe-2011-in-one-word.html' title='Describe 2011 in One word'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-6799822841163942978</id><published>2011-11-28T12:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T13:27:41.094+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wacko'/><title type='text'>The Wacko Elf Flutist</title><content type='html'>I know I look like a freak, Dont freaking laugh or this freak will haunt you in your dreams ! hahaha rawrr&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and credits to Dorothy for the music scores. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/oPTYKk0Gwiw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&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/4752861004126590531-6799822841163942978?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/6799822841163942978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/11/wacko-elf-flutist.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/6799822841163942978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/6799822841163942978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/11/wacko-elf-flutist.html' title='The Wacko Elf Flutist'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/oPTYKk0Gwiw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-6790514500044799863</id><published>2011-11-27T23:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T00:01:36.442+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lame'/><title type='text'>Habits at the movies !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Some of my personal habits that I cant shake off and some of yours that you really need to scrape off ! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I hate those salty popcorns and I always go for the rich caramel poppy corn aumm tasty and I always dig for the most golden gold popcorn and gobble it all up in one munch ! You know the trick? Its always at the bottom of the box ,I dont know why, so why dont you turn over the box and presto ! Golden Goodness ! :D hahaha. AND THE WORST HABIT OF ALL is doing this in the mere 5 minutes before they dim the light in the hall and you'll be hovering your phone over the popcorn for the sake of golden yummyness. Aum* Or the easiest way out is to ask your lovely boyfriend to pick out the gold ones for you. ;) emmm emmm. Good Boyfriend. *pats head* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ive sum up that there's 4 type of people in the cinema right. no 1 is the talk to much kind of people. The kind of person/crowd that laughs too much, talks too much and just cant shut their big fat mouth. Like really, who wants to know bout what your kitty cat did today or what your boyfriend bought you for Valentines or any kind of shit. You can only yapped, wait u can only open your big mouth when there's a hot guy on screen. Thats the only valid reason that I accept. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second kind of crowd is the big headed people. No I mean literally big headed. Is it really necessary to wear a hat? IN THE CINEMA? No its not. It would be a great big distraction to all of us at the back to kill you and your hat. Plus these kind of people should marry the smelly feet up on chair kind of people. You know? When there's no one in the seat beside you and you feel relief and comfortable and the next time you turn your head .. BAM ! Smelly toilet feet with toe jam up your nose that made you feel like dying. Yeah.. marry each other and make big headed smelly feet kids. WAHAHA. IM SO MEAN. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The number 3 kind of crowd is dam dam dam... the Im the only one with the smashingly up to beat ringtone phone user aite? Those people who doesnt know what silent means. I get distracted and pissed off when in the middle of a serious movie and all of a sudden JB's Baby is playing. huh. And the funny part about it is they'll just let it play for about 10-15 seconds THEN they'll turn it off....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the last kind of people is ofcourse the MAKING OUT COUPLE ;D hahaha. Just get yourselves a room. DONE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cant watch horror movies but sometimes my sister is always forcing me to watch it with her. So at times I have to watch it. Forcing self and most of the time I would be hugging her or just putting my hands over my eyes.. And the worst part of all I'll scream and squeal like a little girl. HUA HUA. So if you cant handle it dont torture yourself and watch it ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is random please dont hate me ! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;adios smellios ~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-6790514500044799863?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/6790514500044799863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/11/habits-at-movies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/6790514500044799863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/6790514500044799863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/11/habits-at-movies.html' title='Habits at the movies !'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-2622355858774949401</id><published>2011-11-18T14:37:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T14:49:20.017+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NARMI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ZEE AVI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JAZZ BAND'/><title type='text'>What a week !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JY_ZkRyZjOw/TscsCTubYfI/AAAAAAAABO8/p3gmu0fXLJ0/s1600/P1060590.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The last time I updated my blog was 2 months ago? WHAT?!?! It feels like a year and Im sure everyone misses me so much that they had to go on reading something else and gawk in front of the monitor waiting for my updated blog entry. :P wahaha. THAT was meant to be funny, please laugh and continue reading.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so I was busy the whole month with band practice for Jazz Band's annual concert, yeah I joined the Jazz Band here in USM and It is tiring indeed but I had alot of fun throughout the whole event. Im still playing the flute btw, cant get a whole of any other instruments that gets me. The concert was a hit and I never thought I would enjoy it this much ! My friends came, seniors, lovely course mates and of course my family. Ashraf wasn't there tho but he pre planned something with my room mate? A- HAAAA. Still it was sweet of you guys, giving me flowers and stuff. :) So sweet of you sayanggg *while eating the flower petals*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shooo sweet it made mee shoo sad and wanted to weep !&lt;/div&gt; &lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b2v2ntXXicw/TscmGx0mAeI/AAAAAAAABJ0/WLfuAagJFpM/s400/390565_2713250393367_1320137242_33154557_940559557_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676547753218802146" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Woodwind Section, and there I am in the middle behind Prof Razif :)   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EJlghb0W1L4/TscmHGJGK2I/AAAAAAAABJ8/1TSJ7tvG5TE/s400/308224_2713289954356_1320137242_33154596_1356795844_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676547758673505122" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                        Painting the backdrop just flaunting off my creative inner self. *as if * &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jMejXKqBvBg/TscmHN15IyI/AAAAAAAABKM/poMPXEfsORc/s400/390184_2713312674924_1320137242_33154617_1096508562_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676547760740442914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;Here's our practice/sleeping/fooling around room. Jazz Band 1.1 room ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1UxsVkNwWis/TscmjqAsXeI/AAAAAAAABLU/24wk3oZq_EU/s400/P1060497.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676548249338273250" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Here's my adorable senior/president plus /flutist also a great friend ! We love you Dorothy ! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eaJuWR27pG0/TscmH2klVOI/AAAAAAAABKY/e0ISTa9pBvg/s400/317692_2663093377986_1275536490_33196699_250902158_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676547771673695458" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Im so short, GRRRRR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JY_ZkRyZjOw/TscsCTubYfI/AAAAAAAABO8/p3gmu0fXLJ0/s1600/P1060590.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JY_ZkRyZjOw/TscsCTubYfI/AAAAAAAABO8/p3gmu0fXLJ0/s400/P1060590.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676554273490166258" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; So lets start tagging intruments instead of names in pictures shall we? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from left, violinist moe, pianist andrew and me the elf flutist ;D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-atPpkI_PnRM/TscsCHn77OI/AAAAAAAABOw/UnIUIHRPlTw/s1600/P1060588.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-atPpkI_PnRM/TscsCHn77OI/AAAAAAAABOw/UnIUIHRPlTw/s400/P1060588.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676554270241713378" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Urgh. The "every 10 minute fights" we have among ourselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;look at that face ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vnKN-DqlAI4/TscsA0sS-fI/AAAAAAAABOk/ddqgWGogk6Q/s1600/P1060587.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vnKN-DqlAI4/TscsA0sS-fI/AAAAAAAABOk/ddqgWGogk6Q/s400/P1060587.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676554247979858418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;from left, leslie trumpeter , me, peapea flutist, vernard trumpeter and fong wan trombonist. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C91mTP-xo14/TscsA70GfbI/AAAAAAAABOY/bPhgnEYUmn0/s1600/P1060585.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C91mTP-xo14/TscsA70GfbI/AAAAAAAABOY/bPhgnEYUmn0/s400/P1060585.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676554249891642802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Onf_4imS3Hg/TscrsZ23u8I/AAAAAAAABOI/1mZv_QMa8x0/s1600/P1060580.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Onf_4imS3Hg/TscrsZ23u8I/AAAAAAAABOI/1mZv_QMa8x0/s400/P1060580.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676553897179069378" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;Here's my coursemate Catherine hotstuff !&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--dtqCgtGQCQ/Tscrr0ZNVUI/AAAAAAAABN8/0gYfwoCLBMk/s1600/P1060579.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--dtqCgtGQCQ/Tscrr0ZNVUI/AAAAAAAABN8/0gYfwoCLBMk/s400/P1060579.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676553887122543938" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;here's Hanna and Wendy both of my lovely coursemates :) &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f95xOXaqnrw/TscrruF2pyI/AAAAAAAABNw/EEmZNbRhQZg/s1600/P1060575.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f95xOXaqnrw/TscrruF2pyI/AAAAAAAABNw/EEmZNbRhQZg/s400/P1060575.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676553885430753058" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My family that came... *sad face* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ryp-yetG4AE/TscrqSvkatI/AAAAAAAABNk/BQbzwsATtDk/s1600/P1060574.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ryp-yetG4AE/TscrqSvkatI/AAAAAAAABNk/BQbzwsATtDk/s400/P1060574.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676553860909656786" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wish,haziq and alip that came for the concert. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j83dXceb6Dk/TscrqVxXfKI/AAAAAAAABNY/M_ZPmaTPzto/s1600/P1060573.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j83dXceb6Dk/TscrqVxXfKI/AAAAAAAABNY/M_ZPmaTPzto/s400/P1060573.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676553861722504354" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More pics of coursemates :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EiqKr9mtVE8/Tscq8wZlLBI/AAAAAAAABNI/BggQaeDPllE/s1600/P1060570.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EiqKr9mtVE8/Tscq8wZlLBI/AAAAAAAABNI/BggQaeDPllE/s400/P1060570.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676553078596512786" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the keyboardist and the cellist. Lovely ladies ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eiFavu8HESM/Tscq8pjUoiI/AAAAAAAABNA/SHUQ8zjI1mc/s1600/P1060568.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eiFavu8HESM/Tscq8pjUoiI/AAAAAAAABNA/SHUQ8zjI1mc/s400/P1060568.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676553076758323746" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vteLh54O_dM/Tscq7z_Jd4I/AAAAAAAABM4/WhkrNGW6sto/s1600/P1060566.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vteLh54O_dM/Tscq7z_Jd4I/AAAAAAAABM4/WhkrNGW6sto/s400/P1060566.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676553062379517826" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;That backstage moment. HUA HUA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f65aZIxjJqE/Tscq7kW5ToI/AAAAAAAABMk/It9wPFISgiQ/s1600/P1060565.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f65aZIxjJqE/Tscq7kW5ToI/AAAAAAAABMk/It9wPFISgiQ/s400/P1060565.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676553058184154754" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0efW9Jnoa9M/Tscq7lcKx3I/AAAAAAAABMc/ws0LO-FBA6I/s1600/P1060564.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0efW9Jnoa9M/Tscq7lcKx3I/AAAAAAAABMc/ws0LO-FBA6I/s400/P1060564.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676553058474706802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Here is Mary and she is our backup singer. I think her dress is lovely. loving it so much much much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AImyxv_8nqI/Tscn79KigRI/AAAAAAAABMQ/fK7LOUjVhLc/s1600/P1060563.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AImyxv_8nqI/Tscn79KigRI/AAAAAAAABMQ/fK7LOUjVhLc/s400/P1060563.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676549766308331794" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're the four musketeers y'all and I look like Im high. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kN7pR5H-IHw/Tscn7tZhQ1I/AAAAAAAABMA/62AfF2MyDo4/s1600/P1060546.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kN7pR5H-IHw/Tscn7tZhQ1I/AAAAAAAABMA/62AfF2MyDo4/s400/P1060546.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676549762076197714" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;The Woodwind Line, WE blow our heart's out :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-isSSk73DnVE/Tscn7Ij2KvI/AAAAAAAABL4/YAVOZQB8YNg/s1600/P1060534.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-isSSk73DnVE/Tscn7Ij2KvI/AAAAAAAABL4/YAVOZQB8YNg/s400/P1060534.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676549752187398898" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love their bra straps.. eh eh suspenders I mean. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5S7AOFDeUoM/Tscn7G3x80I/AAAAAAAABLo/aQ1LpKPqVoE/s1600/P1060533.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5S7AOFDeUoM/Tscn7G3x80I/AAAAAAAABLo/aQ1LpKPqVoE/s400/P1060533.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676549751734137666" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Ayano she plays the flute and is brilliant at it. Together with her daughter, Iffah :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6NlzeQrDuHg/Tscn67c4NXI/AAAAAAAABLg/Mr0HhWDMPsQ/s1600/P1060532.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6NlzeQrDuHg/Tscn67c4NXI/AAAAAAAABLg/Mr0HhWDMPsQ/s400/P1060532.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676549748668511602" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The whole bunch of us ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ul_DQ909DHM/TscmjY-nDbI/AAAAAAAABLI/ry5a4xJRd_g/s1600/IMG-20111119-WA004.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4m3t1SW334k/TscmiQOSofI/AAAAAAAABKs/387NsloRrxI/s1600/387222_2663110978426_1275536490_33196714_1043180433_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4m3t1SW334k/TscmiQOSofI/AAAAAAAABKs/387NsloRrxI/s400/387222_2663110978426_1275536490_33196714_1043180433_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676548225236115954" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                  :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The most embarrassing moment of the whole concert was when me and my gay- like friend Maurice had to act during one of the songs which was Saxomania. Acting like a couple and flirting wasn't really hard...The hard part was when we had to ride the bicycle. -_- Torturing, embarrassing but yet it was fun and funny ! Overall the concert was just a blast. I had fun and all the hard work going to band camps,the stress, the not enough sleep and practices really paid off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-edGHhHaBKW4/TscmiS4exuI/AAAAAAAABKk/-vfLr_8rwqw/s400/379979_2663090577916_1275536490_33196696_2143111955_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676548225949943522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stupid bicycle scene. haha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And what did I randomly do last night? hmm. I went to Zee Avi's Concert here in Penang at Straits Quay. To tell you the truth, Im not a big fan of hers, but after last night.. She blew me away, her voice was some sort husky and melodic at the same time it was so good, soothing and relaxing. I didnt want it to end :( Even the opening act was awesome ! Narmi the drummer from One Buck Short. His songs are so freakishly cute and jiwang yet its so nice to listen to. Aummm. The concert was just overwhelming and it left a feel good kind of feeling in you :) It was awesome and its in a totally different crowd you know when you compare it with Ne-Yo or Maroon 5 :P Yeah. The slower kind of crowd but I love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ul_DQ909DHM/TscmjY-nDbI/AAAAAAAABLI/ry5a4xJRd_g/s1600/IMG-20111119-WA004.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ul_DQ909DHM/TscmjY-nDbI/AAAAAAAABLI/ry5a4xJRd_g/s400/IMG-20111119-WA004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676548244766133682" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vziftkK0Qtc/TscmiszWmZI/AAAAAAAABK8/OHMwmptRVWQ/s1600/IMG-20111119-WA003.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vziftkK0Qtc/TscmiszWmZI/AAAAAAAABK8/OHMwmptRVWQ/s400/IMG-20111119-WA003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676548232907757970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                            &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;                            ZEE AVI !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wowww what an awesome week I had and now Im busy with finals which is coming up this January. Life has never been this hectic and fun at the same time and Im trying my best to balance it equally so that I dont fall on my arse later on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Videos of our Jazz Band Concert. This is some of the songs, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tia Mi Mi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4FbIaisSdH8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grease Lightning and Jangan Tinggal Daku &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QnVBo64J4Rg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;September ! The encore song ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kcYz9L2JlfU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fever ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MXWhiFSbXOE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A video of Narmi singing Cair during the opening act of Zee Avi's concert. aaaaaa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_T3pFfKTS_s" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keys off readers, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-2622355858774949401?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/2622355858774949401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-week.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/2622355858774949401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/2622355858774949401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-week.html' title='What a week !'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b2v2ntXXicw/TscmGx0mAeI/AAAAAAAABJ0/WLfuAagJFpM/s72-c/390565_2713250393367_1320137242_33154557_940559557_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-4135355816936497832</id><published>2011-10-13T22:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T22:13:47.125+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coursemates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rollerblade'/><title type='text'>My Definition of FUN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PpkuRYr4tDE/Tpbvt3I-08I/AAAAAAAABH8/KKhjKxPF2Xg/s400/302528_2556624832801_1169379401_33057896_552979147_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662977152639751106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;US having a blast ! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bBmLy6H2Qeo/TpbwgAVnW8I/AAAAAAAABI0/KD7VdneNZvA/s1600/309692_284418224916131_100000438674115_1032229_342723009_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bBmLy6H2Qeo/TpbwgAVnW8I/AAAAAAAABI0/KD7VdneNZvA/s400/309692_284418224916131_100000438674115_1032229_342723009_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662978014102117314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;zuyeen, farah, kyla, khye, azrie, meiyin, shashee, jin, hanna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Smnxz25TTJ4/TpbwaDiwuAI/AAAAAAAABIo/R2mEqKedcEc/s1600/311005_284418301582790_100000438674115_1032231_1812927181_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VhTzajDkaP8/Tpbvs-n4mBI/AAAAAAAABHk/sEM9aXrVph4/s400/297956_284417994916154_100000438674115_1032224_934206483_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662977137468545042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v_USO7YdLeM/TpbvsmwYKkI/AAAAAAAABHc/IcX5TDVYccE/s1600/297381_284418551582765_100000438674115_1032239_1599147582_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v_USO7YdLeM/TpbvsmwYKkI/AAAAAAAABHc/IcX5TDVYccE/s400/297381_284418551582765_100000438674115_1032239_1599147582_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662977131061717570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-4135355816936497832?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/4135355816936497832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-definition-of-fun.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4135355816936497832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4135355816936497832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-definition-of-fun.html' title='My Definition of FUN'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PpkuRYr4tDE/Tpbvt3I-08I/AAAAAAAABH8/KKhjKxPF2Xg/s72-c/302528_2556624832801_1169379401_33057896_552979147_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-1035992489069485738</id><published>2011-10-03T07:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T07:33:16.995+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lata Perangin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kem Pimpin Siswa'/><title type='text'>Lata Perangin Campsite Manong, Perak.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9GEEqD2R8RQ/Toj7dUUq4II/AAAAAAAABHE/nI1JEZLw-fc/s1600/301101_300794083269442_100000165585051_1449382_1230317954_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9GEEqD2R8RQ/Toj7dUUq4II/AAAAAAAABHE/nI1JEZLw-fc/s400/301101_300794083269442_100000165585051_1449382_1230317954_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659049412881211522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;The happy faces upon leaving USM to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;TortureVille. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So Ive posted beautiful pictures, told you about amazing vacations and some of my breath taking moments, but now? Its time for a reality check. For the last 3 days, Me and a few of my friends were lucky enough to get selected to go to KEM LATA PERANGIN, MANONG PERAK. Manong? Ive never heard such a place before and when we got there..The place was just so empty and scary.&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htrSJ2rNVeI/Toj7dOtefII/AAAAAAAABG8/t3ceNXxC55Y/s400/301101_300794076602776_100000165585051_1449380_1367697819_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659049411374644354" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unfortunately none of my friends got the same campsite as me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SEE. Im always the 'lucky' one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The campsite was in the middle of the forest. There was only a small 20 person canteen and there were toilets. Awesome toilets might I add. When I got there, I wanted to turn my back and run home, but then after alot of convincing self and thinking "ahhhh what the hell, lets just get this over with " I decided to stay but now I thought I should have just ran while I had the chance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZNMA5dzss8/Toj7cxGGlvI/AAAAAAAABG0/yxXpU9azOyQ/s400/38266_107497959304497_100001328795012_56611_326873_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659049403424872178" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nature's toilet. Lovely aint it? No doors so you can &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shit and people can stare. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The activities there? The boring activities you have during camp. The ice- breaking session, the games, yada.. yadaa yada..Night walk which was terrible because I kept on tripping over rocks and branches and landed on mud.. in the dark.. Urgh. The walk wasn't a night stroll in the dark by the sea side nah? It was a challenging walk because of the mountain and it was dark. No lights no nothing just voices and alot of leeches plus mud. The walk started at 12 30 am and we stopped at 4 am. Tiring and after that we continued with other activities. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That evening we had those 'merentas halangan' thingys where we were trained like soldiers and got bullied like an ass. What was the obstacles that I had to hinder? The real question here is what did I not do. huh. Crawling in mud, crawled in a sewer sort of tunnel which was disgusting, had to swim in a sewer full of mud tho I cant even swim and we had to roll over mud and so on. They sure love them mud which I dont understand. I got bruises on both of my knees, I scraped my elbows and hands. After that I felt like gettin naked because of the stench and my whole entire body and face was covered with dirt. Torturing, and bathing in the toilet? URGH. I didnt. I couldnt. I wanted a decent shower not those wells and there's maggots and insects in them. Not to mention going to the toilet was a terrifying experience. Since I didnt bath for almost 3 days only dived in the river which was a relief, my hair, my face everything looked hideous. URGH. What an experience, getting on the bus and reaching back to Penang was the most heavenly feeling ever. It was like a torture camp. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8JEhBwcqD6w/To-MFqB68VI/AAAAAAAABHU/yhleH-tnWMg/s400/297655_1879555163327_1674742234_1297625_201446002_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660897285437583698" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall not everything was bad, I manage to get through it which was awesome. I did have fun sometimes and met alot of new friends which was interesting too. But then again Id rather be home in my room and on my bed of course. hehe. So for those of you munchkins who's thinking," alahhh, stakat kem 3 hri ja, i can do it easy peasy" well I hoped you join us next year. Dont worry, Kem Pimpin Siswa is a compulsory activity for all us students here. This is nothing like Kem Kadet Polis nah adik2 ? haha. They still pampered us there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, Im getting ready for class. Hope everyone is STILL going to class. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adios &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-1035992489069485738?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/1035992489069485738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/10/lata-perangin-campsite-manong-perak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1035992489069485738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1035992489069485738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/10/lata-perangin-campsite-manong-perak.html' title='Lata Perangin Campsite Manong, Perak.'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9GEEqD2R8RQ/Toj7dUUq4II/AAAAAAAABHE/nI1JEZLw-fc/s72-c/301101_300794083269442_100000165585051_1449382_1230317954_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-4953192525123843397</id><published>2011-09-17T21:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T23:03:46.801+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USM'/><title type='text'>Hello USM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VrYNhb4-7CY/TnS2mU7ES8I/AAAAAAAABGs/PjuPsFqu6h0/s1600/x2_82d4c43.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VrYNhb4-7CY/TnS2mU7ES8I/AAAAAAAABGs/PjuPsFqu6h0/s400/x2_82d4c43.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653344201824553922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Orientation sucky moments &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iXIUEfT7SoY/TnSys_QQEiI/AAAAAAAABGk/SmcYlAn0FoU/s1600/309799_10150323015062431_708197430_7925872_1465112646_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And I thought matriks had the worst orientation ever, I guess I was wrong. USM won :P It wasn't entirely bad but it was the worst. The worst part of em all was the walking part. Not to exaggerate but it took nearly 45minutes to get to my school ( faculty) from my hostel which was Restu and situated at the outermost region of the universe and my school is situated at the main entrance of USM so yeahhhhhh, awesome much. That was the worst part, the not so worst part was the amount of trees and greenery scenery everywhere. I love the huge trees and how massive the university is. The food is amazing. Since Im a huge foodie, food is always the most important and anticipating thing to get on to. Like when you watch a movie and their eating something and you constantly have that desire of eating the same thing too !! That proves how a serious foodie I am . A food person that never finishes her meal :P The food here is grand, both cheap and yummy. Since there's lods of shops everywhere, I have lunch dinner and supper all at different places. And after every class, I would grab a slice of red velvet cake at a stall nearby my school and munch it up in a mere 5 seconds. Considered a fancy restaurant but a slice of cake there is only 4 ringgit. Yummy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iXIUEfT7SoY/TnSys_QQEiI/AAAAAAAABGk/SmcYlAn0FoU/s400/309799_10150323015062431_708197430_7925872_1465112646_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653339918220399138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So after class we can straight away dive in :P haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the horrified orientation week, we started our class on Monday, and we have to take the bus to get to our school. 2 different busses. It was either that or do you prefer walking? Haaa. The first day of class was okay. I didn't expect that our lecturers would be all super cool and how we were treated so nicely by them. Our school itself is lovely, because of the back view of the swimming pool and its situated on top of the hill. And the course mates? Wow. Talk about competition. Its like you get in a room and you feel super awkward while everyone else in the seemed so cool. We're not in the same range of ages so thats new. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, Im liking it here very much. Im hoping for the best and less of the worst. Ill keep updating when I have the time, assignments are pilling up already and it has only been a week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and despite all the complaining that Ive yapped about, Im taking this second to actually be grateful to God that I  actually got into a university and one of the best too while others strive hard and ended up not going anywhere. I feel lucky and Im thankful. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will b updating soon, Adios. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-4953192525123843397?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/4953192525123843397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/09/hello-usm.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4953192525123843397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4953192525123843397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/09/hello-usm.html' title='Hello USM'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VrYNhb4-7CY/TnS2mU7ES8I/AAAAAAAABGs/PjuPsFqu6h0/s72-c/x2_82d4c43.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-683573539257344606</id><published>2011-08-19T12:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T20:10:37.634+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couples'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CRAP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boyfriends'/><title type='text'>When I Start to Yapped</title><content type='html'> &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;Coming home and getting an awfully long phone call from a friend about a break up isnt really an everyday thing but hey, its normal. A five year relationship down the drain just like that in a split second. But why? There were those couples that I thought I'd be seeing having kids and all, but they ended all and there was no "other person involve". All he said was he didn't love her anymore like he used to but that wasn't enough of an excuse to go right? But still, its down the drain. Well, Im no psychiatrist nor am I good at giving any advises, but Ive been through a lot since I was in high school and based on observations of the incidents happening around me, I can share a few. Lets not take the view from the person who got dumped because that would be boring and its actually too common to take it from the 'innocent side'. Yes, lets take it from the other side, the dark and heartless side as you may all see it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So why did you dump her? Lets give it two situations. Situation A, there was another person that he fancy which has a simple explanation to it and Situation B, he didn't have any feelings for her anymore, nadaa. zero. null. Which is hard to figure out and you might get rashes on your butt just from thinking of it. Tricky. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Situation A. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;Many relationships go to waste because of this. Seeing someone else they're attracted to and immediately telling themselves, "Im gonna leave my girl and hit on this chick all right". Well, if you are unhappy and having a shitty relationship they yeah. Just leave cause you know yourself, you deserve better. But make sure you ask yourself why were you unhappy. Just dig it up to the core so that you'll get the answer. BUT sometimes people just go on and have new relationships for the short term pleasure, for fun which is wrong. A selfish act that is practice in our generation. But in the end the person would normally come crawling back and asking for forgiveness and asking you to take him back. Priceless ey? Dont smirk and dont say yes. :P Second chances are given for a reason but not the wrong ones. If people treated you like shit, then that person isn't worthy at all for you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Situation B.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;"He doesnt love me nemoreeee" and the endless crying continues with added blowing nose into tissues and teardrops the size of Jupiter. So he said he doesn't want you anymore and you ask yourself, what did I do wrong? How can one person love the other so much and the other leaves just like that? Well, in a relationship it doesn't really matter how long the duration is really, its the feeling, tolerance and appreciation that brings it all together. As the relationship grows, you can either grow apart from each other or end up growing together and having similar mutual feelings. Heck, you can feel great about your relationship 7 months ago and still feel great about it until today. But it is natural if it goes the other way around. Don't blame people for what had happened but why not blame yourself. You may mislead things and focused on the wrong things thats why it becomes a waste. It may have not been love in the beginning even, maybe it was a series of coincidence and flirtatious acts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;Emotional training is important and if you are truly grateful of  your partner then surely you would do anything to fight for that person rather than giving up and meeting someone better which in my opinion is a lazy, easy and an immature option. Seee, so keep your relationship clean and lovable and keep it interesting ;D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-683573539257344606?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/683573539257344606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/08/when-i-start-to-yapped.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/683573539257344606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/683573539257344606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/08/when-i-start-to-yapped.html' title='When I Start to Yapped'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-6280799144636789744</id><published>2011-07-31T22:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T20:11:28.973+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='degree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fasting'/><title type='text'>Random Scribbles</title><content type='html'>The official USM letter has arrived a few days back and I was a wee bit overjoyed and confused at the same time. One thing you should know about me , I SUCK AT FILLING FORMS. Be it, surveys, formal forms even writing birthday cards I suck at em. WHY? Because first of all it takes me about an hour to understand the description written on the form. Fully understand, and thats when Im wide awake and conscious nah? So I advise read the instructions throughly before you do something stupid like filling the form with blue pen when it is CLEARLY stated to use black. -_- &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another reason is because of my beautiful professional awesome handwriting that only aliens and humans with abnormal powers could understand.  If I fill the form, most of the alphabet wouldn't be in the lil squares provided, most of them will be  in between the lines. And surely they cant differentiate my &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;a&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and my &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;d&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. If I was the officer who happen to receive and read my letter, I would definitely have rejected it and vomit on it. True be told. :P So thats when your sister comes in handy ! Unlike me , my sister has very neat, boring, easy to understand and normal handwriting. So yeah, fine. Let her do the work while I laze around. Im perfectly find with that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last reason is probably because of my anxiousness. I get nervous and excited at the same time that I like to do it all in one day. With my clumsyness its impossible fo things to get done in one day tho I do make an effort on making sure that everything is complete. And when its not done, I'll be super mad and start being ...*whispering* nasty. And since its the fasting month, lagila I want it done early so that I can be a slowpoke and rot in my room. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yeah and this year, fasting would be awesome and great and Raya would be even greater becauseee *drum roll* I am celebrating it with my family and not in the *prison. * KMPP, andddd *second drum roll* we've added a new member to the family, my new baby brother ! So, Its our first time fasting and celebrating Raya with all 8 of us ! Oh my, 8 is such a big number kan? Last time it was only 7 :P haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So get bloating guys tonight and make sure puasa penuh and be on the look out for extra good deeds this fasting month! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Selamat Berpuasa !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-6280799144636789744?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/6280799144636789744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/07/random-scribbles.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/6280799144636789744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/6280799144636789744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/07/random-scribbles.html' title='Random Scribbles'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-7453215303578976588</id><published>2011-07-29T19:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:17:06.796+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='note'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='braces'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashy'/><title type='text'>NOTE #14</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-top: 8px; margin-right: 12px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 12px; background-image: url(http://assets.tumblr.com/images/input_bg.gif); background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.4; font-weight: normal; background-position: 50% 0%; background-repeat: repeat no-repeat; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;The POSITIVE SIDE that You're going to actually wear braces is the FACT that &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;You will look super hot and super geeky at the same time which is an absurd turn ON and I would totally love love love that so much that it would make my eyes sparkly sparkle.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;But the ULTIMATE DOWN SIDE is, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;The fact that most of the time, Im not the one who would be drooling over you but instead a bunch of stuck up girls gawking over your every move. :(((((((((((( *I am literally frowning gila right now *&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;BOO YOU, you just got yourself an entry in my blog you Hot Pau. HUH. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-7453215303578976588?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/7453215303578976588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/07/note-13.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/7453215303578976588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/7453215303578976588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/07/note-13.html' title='NOTE #14'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-5133056214787978852</id><published>2011-07-14T22:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T20:12:39.624+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='europe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Switzerland'/><title type='text'>10 Days Of Summer Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hXB_XiMn7v0/Th786vdJKlI/AAAAAAAABF0/1vp8A-5RSc0/s1600/DSC01284.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b90fag2TWoc/Th6ZbzJXolI/AAAAAAAAA58/CEY6quUmO6s/s1600/P1040973.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So lets see. I haven't wrote in ages, my feet are soar and full of plasters, my lips are getting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chappier&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;gettin&lt;/span&gt; bigger and last Monday I had the best vacation trip ever ! ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well lets get on with it. So, departed at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt; Airport and transit in Singapore and then to Rome, Italy. It was a 13 hour flight from Singapore to Rome. Arrived in Rome at 7 in the morning, went straight to the hotel which was the first check-in, Hotel H10 in Rome. Our program then started at 9. The first place we visited was St. Peter's Basilica which was a church. Nothing much there but really big monuments and old buildings. We went for lunch afterwards at this lovely Italian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ristorante&lt;/span&gt;, which served us fantastic yummy pizza's :D We had a big lunch actually. There was pizza, salad salmon and I had apple pie for dessert! After lunch we headed to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Trevi&lt;/span&gt; Fountain and to the Colosseum which was one of the few reasons why I wanted so bad to come to Rome. Wanna see where those so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;callled&lt;/span&gt; gladiators fight their asses out ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My first impression on Rome &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;wasnt&lt;/span&gt; really good. I thought of it so much like in the movies. Very beautiful and romantic like. Lots of swirly roads and people eat pasta for a living. :P &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. But it really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt; like what I expected. Its nice, lovely weather but not up to my expectations. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CZ3c353Jlqw/Th4_jb1FaJI/AAAAAAAAA3k/k5PyfCbo4oc/s400/P1040681.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629006462258079890" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was at Singapore Airport. See how bored I am and ended up taking self portraits of my own messy self -_- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UKz92x7zT_8/Th4_j7khpSI/AAAAAAAAA30/060pXFDjqBM/s400/P1040749.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629006470778561826" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; This is Roma. This pic reminds me of one of the scene in Lizzie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Mcguire&lt;/span&gt; the movie. ;D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zivRTdzBx-M/Th4_kGHVSSI/AAAAAAAAA38/hi5NF8NlTzU/s400/P1040762.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629006473608907042" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The one thing that I found interesting was the amount of small stalls of PIZZA'S everywhere ! :0 must have in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;malaysia&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EoldIZgJg68/Th4_kQlUyHI/AAAAAAAAA4E/HKaXbcKk8tQ/s400/P1040783.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629006476419057778" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;-_- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n7lY57nSbpg/Th5AwqyFiEI/AAAAAAAAA4M/i-4XFt5d1-4/s400/P1040793.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629007789121964098" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt; This is St. Peter's Basilica&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s1eux6VnkYk/Th5Aw1UuPyI/AAAAAAAAA4U/xvTuJkhUZAw/s400/P1040822.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629007791951593250" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hlw5IEXhFkw/Th5AxKhBzII/AAAAAAAAA4c/MhhSZk5C0YQ/s1600/P1040850.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;colosseumm&lt;/span&gt; :D We had an even closer view, BUT it was to close so we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;couldnt&lt;/span&gt; really get a great big shot of the whole building. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hlw5IEXhFkw/Th5AxKhBzII/AAAAAAAAA4c/MhhSZk5C0YQ/s400/P1040850.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629007797640350850" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt; &lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8tXuB5vJY_o/Th5Axen_LsI/AAAAAAAAA4k/CVFRirdCdAw/s400/P1040861.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629007803038248642" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m6Hh5pPpYZk/Th5AxUqzWhI/AAAAAAAAA4s/upilczRakwQ/s1600/P1040863.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m6Hh5pPpYZk/Th5AxUqzWhI/AAAAAAAAA4s/upilczRakwQ/s1600/P1040863.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m6Hh5pPpYZk/Th5AxUqzWhI/AAAAAAAAA4s/upilczRakwQ/s1600/P1040863.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The greatest Pizza &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Ristorante&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;everrrrr&lt;/span&gt; ~ *exaggerating tone*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m6Hh5pPpYZk/Th5AxUqzWhI/AAAAAAAAA4s/upilczRakwQ/s400/P1040863.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629007800365701650" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;One pan per person ! ;D  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ds4zI57o8RI/Th5BwI50GoI/AAAAAAAAA5U/qeGoyJ3NUh0/s1600/P1040897.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SWl7I5C_BIQ/Th5BvV01oXI/AAAAAAAAA40/08E8oyvgDko/s400/P1040866.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629008865828118898" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qJC8_199WSo/Th5BvabRSII/AAAAAAAAA48/2ALQFbGQl6g/s1600/P1040875.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qJC8_199WSo/Th5BvabRSII/AAAAAAAAA48/2ALQFbGQl6g/s1600/P1040875.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qJC8_199WSo/Th5BvabRSII/AAAAAAAAA48/2ALQFbGQl6g/s1600/P1040875.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qJC8_199WSo/Th5BvabRSII/AAAAAAAAA48/2ALQFbGQl6g/s400/P1040875.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629008867063056514" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Saldi&lt;/span&gt; means SALE in Italian ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ds4zI57o8RI/Th5BwI50GoI/AAAAAAAAA5U/qeGoyJ3NUh0/s1600/P1040897.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DsFNTgPlNZA/Th5BvquHLHI/AAAAAAAAA5E/u27qpZnuMhQ/s400/P1040881.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629008871437053042" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;T&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;revi&lt;/span&gt; Fountain which was packed with people. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Couldnt&lt;/span&gt; get a clean shot. -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ds4zI57o8RI/Th5BwI50GoI/AAAAAAAAA5U/qeGoyJ3NUh0/s1600/P1040897.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wrW1hxAF6uY/Th5Bv1rfYTI/AAAAAAAAA5M/r3apH7uRrB0/s400/P1040891.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629008874378846514" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ds4zI57o8RI/Th5BwI50GoI/AAAAAAAAA5U/qeGoyJ3NUh0/s1600/P1040897.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ds4zI57o8RI/Th5BwI50GoI/AAAAAAAAA5U/qeGoyJ3NUh0/s400/P1040897.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629008879539198594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pasta that looks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;likee&lt;/span&gt; BICYCLES ! How uniquely weird is that? ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day, we traveled by bus from Rome to Pisa. Yes, to get a glimpse of the famous Leaning Tower. I once thought that the specific tower was called Pisa. -_- Pisa is the place. I thought the tower was in Rome ! I can be a complete idiot sometimes. The most popular pictures there is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;ofcourse&lt;/span&gt; pose of people trying to hold up the tower, preventing it from falling. You'll get what I mean in a minute. After vising Pisa, we went straight to Florence which was a lovey city. Walk through the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Duomo&lt;/span&gt; Santa Maria and Piazza Della &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Singnoria&lt;/span&gt;. After then our second check in was in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Prato&lt;/span&gt;. Just a small city in Italy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b57yt1jqRng/Th6ZajzI09I/AAAAAAAAA5c/9atue2nMKgs/s400/P1040945.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629105265825076178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I had the a very mild spaghetti here with no tomato sauce or any dressing just plain spaghetti, fish and some salad -_- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ndmr3ULogoY/Th6ZawydYUI/AAAAAAAAA5k/QYwEpUnLtls/s400/P1040951.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629105269311889730" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Pisa Tower was actually built as a bell tower for the church in front of it. But since it suddenly.. LEANED, they changed their minds but did continue to built it and it is still standing strong until today ! How cool is that?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SK_PahFT4A0/Th6ZbAtRkAI/AAAAAAAAA5s/uY3F3nTDFBQ/s400/P1040959.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629105273585111042" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Adorable &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; French girls taking pics on the field in front of the Tower. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DP2l3df8YwE/Th6ZbZwdDJI/AAAAAAAAA50/Y6ZjfHTuN3E/s400/P1040961.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629105280309333138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt; There's Razif, me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Kak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Shazia&lt;/span&gt;. I am yet the shortest and the youngest. *crooked smile*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b90fag2TWoc/Th6ZbzJXolI/AAAAAAAAA58/CEY6quUmO6s/s1600/P1040973.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b90fag2TWoc/Th6ZbzJXolI/AAAAAAAAA58/CEY6quUmO6s/s400/P1040973.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629105287124722258" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;muahahaha&lt;/span&gt;. The must take picture of actually holding on to the tower and preventing it from falling. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Mine's&lt;/span&gt; not realistic enough tho. :P &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-45EbOk6RNIo/Th6e4NesUAI/AAAAAAAAA6E/yUqPhOOUQ9Q/s400/P1040978.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629111272787955714" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HqTHZtzifAY/Th6e4p9bxeI/AAAAAAAAA6M/PUBkOyLa-Es/s400/P1040983.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629111280433087970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-icSIHRPRosM/Th6e48KM4UI/AAAAAAAAA6U/O5WXQenVtnM/s400/P1040994.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629111285318476098" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello Florence ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O_J3vVDdPuI/Th6e5LeZT8I/AAAAAAAAA6k/I9CkN-tRUhw/s1600/P1050040.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O_J3vVDdPuI/Th6e5LeZT8I/AAAAAAAAA6k/I9CkN-tRUhw/s400/P1050040.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629111289429708738" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bdef16QCxbM/Th6e43FSqXI/AAAAAAAAA6c/-Bqymup2_hA/s1600/P1050018.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bdef16QCxbM/Th6e43FSqXI/AAAAAAAAA6c/-Bqymup2_hA/s400/P1050018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629111283955706226" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q22soU5nPKs/Th6iIFmb9NI/AAAAAAAAA68/Q3lBo0q8H_4/s1600/P1050053.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--2aygxd_2xI/Th6iHqBeg8I/AAAAAAAAA6s/7SQjSvVlLbI/s400/P1050037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629114836682965954" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;Z&lt;/a&gt;ara is Saldi Everywhere. And cheap and its like a 3 storey building ! Heaven I tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q22soU5nPKs/Th6iIFmb9NI/AAAAAAAAA68/Q3lBo0q8H_4/s1600/P1050053.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q22soU5nPKs/Th6iIFmb9NI/AAAAAAAAA68/Q3lBo0q8H_4/s1600/P1050053.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bRa4pZyboRY/Th6iHywehkI/AAAAAAAAA60/cjBpzbsoOLU/s400/P1050049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629114839027582530" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;H&lt;/a&gt;aving chocolate waffles on the way back to our hotel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q22soU5nPKs/Th6iIFmb9NI/AAAAAAAAA68/Q3lBo0q8H_4/s1600/P1050053.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q22soU5nPKs/Th6iIFmb9NI/AAAAAAAAA68/Q3lBo0q8H_4/s1600/P1050053.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q22soU5nPKs/Th6iIFmb9NI/AAAAAAAAA68/Q3lBo0q8H_4/s400/P1050053.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629114844085744850" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For all you shopping maniacs out there, you should come to Florence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Spent the night in the Wall Art Hotel in Prato and headed out to Venice the next day ! It was 7th July which was a Thursday.It was an almost 3 hour journey by bus from Prato to Venice and by the time we got there, we settle in for lunch straight away at an Arabic sort of Restaurant called The Sahara. I find their food.. hard to swallow since they serve minced beef and peanuts on top -_- I dont understand Arabian food. After the weird lunch, we had to take the boat to San Marco Piazza. Now this is the ' Venice ' that we often see on the telly ! I remember how beautiful Venice is when I watched The Tourist and wanted to go there so bad. When I got there, It looked exactly like in the movie except for the massive number of people and how they exaggerate in movies.  Its not as pretty as it is in the movies. The wheather was hot but I insisted in going on the gondola ride. You know, those romantic boat rides you see on movies. ;D That was the most exciting part ! 80 Euros per ride. Converting it in Malaysian ringgit well, you can have a Kippling purse for that. haha. After mendling in San Marco Piazza, we took a boat ride to land and headed on to our third check in which was in Venice, the B4 Hotel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mw1eTSabRPs/Th6k9x4DSDI/AAAAAAAAA7k/cifNjsc6a6w/s1600/P1050097.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VEjwudeJRkU/Th6k894ViNI/AAAAAAAAA7E/ZU8ao0UUG4s/s1600/P1050076.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VEjwudeJRkU/Th6k894ViNI/AAAAAAAAA7E/ZU8ao0UUG4s/s400/P1050076.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629117951569660114" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Riding a bus has never been this exciting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d3IVRGxzW6w/Th6k85S5rnI/AAAAAAAAA7M/7_fkXDaR2ug/s400/P1050091.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629117950338903666" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1jX-Z8X3VMM/Th6k9NwRWyI/AAAAAAAAA7U/EAKw2SLez5w/s400/P1050094.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629117955830799138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0oQjN-Vxa7g/Th6k9huhM8I/AAAAAAAAA7c/REeEqMTmuHo/s400/P1050095.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629117961192158146" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt; &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mw1eTSabRPs/Th6k9x4DSDI/AAAAAAAAA7k/cifNjsc6a6w/s400/P1050097.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629117965527107634" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I dont understand how they manage to eat these sort of food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Hx34anHJjM/Th6rajm2TGI/AAAAAAAAA7s/dCxj4BtRZo0/s400/P1050102.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629125056982830178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3WZcJPSxO6o/Th6raxyYqyI/AAAAAAAAA70/SkQICdD922Y/s400/P1050109.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629125060789316386" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt; Yes, we took the cruise ship. No, not the lil boat there, nonsense. :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cYIdaQE3I5E/Th6rbKuty9I/AAAAAAAAA78/vW2a7DpsTlo/s400/P1050137.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629125067484810194" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt; San Marco Piazza, *flippin hair*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k2qxCohPtYA/Th6rbdk_SBI/AAAAAAAAA8E/f_2MPQyOCqE/s400/P1050147.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629125072544286738" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mf1XJJFo5T8/Th6rbsJ1ByI/AAAAAAAAA8M/71q8UpFAzrc/s1600/P1050151.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mf1XJJFo5T8/Th6rbsJ1ByI/AAAAAAAAA8M/71q8UpFAzrc/s400/P1050151.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629125076456900386" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's walid ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TkAjzvvF6uY/Th6thUTsLaI/AAAAAAAAA80/iq5WDz2keD8/s1600/P1050184.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TkAjzvvF6uY/Th6thUTsLaI/AAAAAAAAA80/iq5WDz2keD8/s400/P1050184.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629127372158283170" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-41kyNxMe5mA/Th6tg5_M7qI/AAAAAAAAA8s/Ofl1_U8RLTU/s1600/P1050172.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-41kyNxMe5mA/Th6tg5_M7qI/AAAAAAAAA8s/Ofl1_U8RLTU/s400/P1050172.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629127365093027490" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nz2zLlQQG1E/Th6tgjmzcgI/AAAAAAAAA8k/tCzM_XgUdiM/s1600/P1050168.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nz2zLlQQG1E/Th6tgjmzcgI/AAAAAAAAA8k/tCzM_XgUdiM/s400/P1050168.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629127359085113858" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ahwO4SxxBDg/Th6tggCqqoI/AAAAAAAAA8c/3UVIwZZUv2U/s1600/P1050166.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ahwO4SxxBDg/Th6tggCqqoI/AAAAAAAAA8c/3UVIwZZUv2U/s400/P1050166.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629127358128237186" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VEjwudeJRkU/Th6k894ViNI/AAAAAAAAA7E/ZU8ao0UUG4s/s1600/P1050076.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jCvwhSUZWqA/Th6vvQnq8dI/AAAAAAAAA9U/MWlL42eHckg/s1600/P1050208.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jCvwhSUZWqA/Th6vvQnq8dI/AAAAAAAAA9U/MWlL42eHckg/s400/P1050208.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629129810709770706" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 332px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The exciting moment when we jump on the gondola and took loads of pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OylWH1e24gs/Th6vvMQr94I/AAAAAAAAA9M/RKoNgVX1hRE/s1600/P1050203.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OylWH1e24gs/Th6vvMQr94I/AAAAAAAAA9M/RKoNgVX1hRE/s400/P1050203.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629129809539626882" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OHsYkhTEjus/Th6vuj9wzGI/AAAAAAAAA88/-tSvhFnvb2s/s400/P1050191.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629129798722833506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt; This is Nicola, the Italian guy that owns the boat. Very friendly indeed..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p3T17Z68ymQ/Th6vu0c6quI/AAAAAAAAA9E/qq59J_Bryms/s1600/P1050192.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p3T17Z68ymQ/Th6vu0c6quI/AAAAAAAAA9E/qq59J_Bryms/s400/P1050192.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629129803148471010" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dmUkG34FpaU/Th6x3vcd-OI/AAAAAAAAA9k/D0HPaw_t9U4/s400/P1050240.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629132155446491362" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sFcSQQdx1n0/Th6x3y94JDI/AAAAAAAAA90/XgGLFkUy7y4/s400/P1050266.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629132156391924786" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt; We were told that Angelina Jolie stayed in this hotel with her hubby, for the movie The Tourist. This hotel is yet the most expensive hotel in Venice and she stayed there for almost 3 months for the movie . *melts*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W1IU_rwo1NM/Th6x4ZXnSlI/AAAAAAAAA-E/v1zC6GuQ7pc/s1600/P1050287.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W1IU_rwo1NM/Th6x4ZXnSlI/AAAAAAAAA-E/v1zC6GuQ7pc/s400/P1050287.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629132166700419666" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the gondola ride, we went browsing over shops. *gulp*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vceWCoWhLBc/Th6x4Mc_brI/AAAAAAAAA98/SbtwXWp9Fgo/s1600/P1050281.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vceWCoWhLBc/Th6x4Mc_brI/AAAAAAAAA98/SbtwXWp9Fgo/s400/P1050281.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629132163233312434" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wAwz4LIiyZc/Th605BDFeiI/AAAAAAAAA-M/IuDnLnKNbPI/s400/P1050283.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629135475886619170" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On Friday which was the next day, we check out of the hotel and headed for.. MILANO ! ;D The shopping stop for every idiotic person who is crazy for shopping. We spent the whole entire day shopping, So we really didn't have the time to take alot of pictures. ; / After one whole day in Milan, we continued our journey to Como. The weather there is way different than in the other cities of Italy, Its freakin cold in Como because of the famous Lake Como and because of the mountains there. Como is lovely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-krc78jLxHFw/Th7JTGeU65I/AAAAAAAAA-U/NMBZZuNOAtA/s400/P1050316.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629157914252209042" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*EXCITED FACE* We had lunch at this restaurant. NOT EDIBLE. But still PUTTING ON AN excited face to visit Milan !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9v7HM0x7f7Q/Th7JTjgi3bI/AAAAAAAAA-k/-n19rYnqJtM/s400/P1050345.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629157922046139826" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; The streets of Milan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PqFe3J8IHQc/Th7JUeUPEmI/AAAAAAAAA-s/_Dv0hkQkDFU/s400/P1050352.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629157937832202850" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 360px; " /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;;DDDD&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-64eL609v6QI/Th7JUtnHVbI/AAAAAAAAA-0/tg5w1wd8voQ/s1600/P1050354.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-64eL609v6QI/Th7JUtnHVbI/AAAAAAAAA-0/tg5w1wd8voQ/s400/P1050354.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629157941937919410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:DDDDDDDDD haha. how I love Milan, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yhtFZ4Z1azg/Th7RzoboKII/AAAAAAAABAs/NM5YPHkpShY/s1600/P1050366.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yhtFZ4Z1azg/Th7RzoboKII/AAAAAAAABAs/NM5YPHkpShY/s400/P1050366.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629167269216528514" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cmzAFj_BX1s/Th7RzFOK1rI/AAAAAAAABAk/KF10d_d1idc/s1600/P1050376.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cmzAFj_BX1s/Th7RzFOK1rI/AAAAAAAABAk/KF10d_d1idc/s400/P1050376.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629167259764840114" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SSGjnzi0VFA/Th7Ry7pZQEI/AAAAAAAABAc/aPqNYreQFR4/s1600/P1050380.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SSGjnzi0VFA/Th7Ry7pZQEI/AAAAAAAABAc/aPqNYreQFR4/s400/P1050380.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629167257194676290" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Es0vIDdrkXw/Th7Ryy7YnwI/AAAAAAAABAU/fDSxs4nJdUs/s1600/P1050391.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Es0vIDdrkXw/Th7Ryy7YnwI/AAAAAAAABAU/fDSxs4nJdUs/s400/P1050391.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629167254854213378" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2lxSyeQN8E/Th7RyQ_k4NI/AAAAAAAABAM/kwTPy24fW_Q/s1600/P1050394.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2lxSyeQN8E/Th7RyQ_k4NI/AAAAAAAABAM/kwTPy24fW_Q/s400/P1050394.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629167245744988370" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is their version of a good rice.. :'( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YMyeVDUjv-A/Th7OfchFz8I/AAAAAAAAA_k/viuegIFKe6o/s400/P1050395.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629163623885950914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After a tiring day in Milan, we check-in in our 4th hotel which was Hotel Como. The scariest hotel yet. It is situated behind of the Como Lake and the scary part about the hotel was the very tiny and noisy lift and the old century look of the hotel doors and toilet. Its like one of the rooms in The Vacancy if you happen to watch the thriller. *GULP* The next morning was the big day, we were leaving Italy and heading for Interlaken, Switzerland. But before that, we had a tour in Como. The cool part about Como is that houses are built on mountains and the Lake Como is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;possibly every house's back yard and the other side of the mountain which is 2km from Como is already Switzerland. When we arrived to Interlaken, the 5th Hotel that we checked in was yet the best hotel Ive ever been to. The room, the people, the scenery is just breathtaking. Italy was much of a historical place, full of old buildings and shopping malls and so, but Switzerland was a totally different thing. It took about 3 hours to get to the hotel from the border of Italy and as the bus drove,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the scenery outside the window was exotically amazing. It was really cold there, going out with just t-shirt is never a good thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-18Mg87BD7LQ/Th7fzTmlIeI/AAAAAAAABCE/gbpvnXkRb2Q/s400/P1050428.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629182656788111842" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Como Como Como !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qJd74reiAk8/Th7Of-ki9LI/AAAAAAAABAE/uEVpx_8BC1I/s1600/P1050500.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0G0F7A-nlks/Th7OfqJgq5I/AAAAAAAAA_0/qakqvn394zA/s400/P1050444.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629163627545144210" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qJd74reiAk8/Th7Of-ki9LI/AAAAAAAABAE/uEVpx_8BC1I/s1600/P1050500.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt; &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qJd74reiAk8/Th7Of-ki9LI/AAAAAAAABAE/uEVpx_8BC1I/s400/P1050500.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629163633027249330" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eZWAifqsfL4/Th7Of_WfUyI/AAAAAAAAA_8/ePK8284WWT0/s1600/P1050454.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eZWAifqsfL4/Th7Of_WfUyI/AAAAAAAAA_8/ePK8284WWT0/s400/P1050454.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629163633236726562" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kqd5xPQvRZM/Th7eX5toI7I/AAAAAAAABBU/7MTn83qD8FQ/s1600/P1050548.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C0LeotbbXik/Th7eWqMJGmI/AAAAAAAABA0/PdCFKAU1mes/s400/P1050498.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629181065123404386" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GD6dZpLwXy8/Th7eXAafKjI/AAAAAAAABA8/H4BKb3iKDtQ/s400/P1050522.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629181071089150514" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything was cheaper than Malaysia in this store. I bought my bag for RM100 in KL, and got it for only 10 Euro here which is 40 ringgit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c4gSsVUzVUk/Th7eXSBGTnI/AAAAAAAABBM/n7H04ghGLUo/s1600/P1050547.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aelDZ5o_v4E/Th7eXBvCQhI/AAAAAAAABBE/aOOmzyES7C8/s400/P1050539.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629181071443771922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c4gSsVUzVUk/Th7eXSBGTnI/AAAAAAAABBM/n7H04ghGLUo/s400/P1050547.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629181075814502002" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_NxUeZjVIpk/Th7ffCAuhaI/AAAAAAAABBc/iR1Xrj8aGEI/s400/P1050557.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629182308468557218" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; The border of Italy and Svissera (Switzerland)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VB718Usb_AI/Th7ffZYScxI/AAAAAAAABBk/fuAPmuHA3Rc/s1600/P1050574.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VB718Usb_AI/Th7ffZYScxI/AAAAAAAABBk/fuAPmuHA3Rc/s400/P1050574.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629182314741396242" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Switzerland. Also known as Heaven On Earth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3iq-v2AIMFg/Th7ffvR1s8I/AAAAAAAABBs/2OOdNgi_A-k/s400/P1050583.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629182320619926466" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PKDQkwlvN0Y/Th7fgGwqZWI/AAAAAAAABB0/gOhHFnM4jHY/s1600/P1050601.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PKDQkwlvN0Y/Th7fgGwqZWI/AAAAAAAABB0/gOhHFnM4jHY/s400/P1050601.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629182326923224418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the view from our hotel room in Interlaken. The back view. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RD0_ZLjKm5w/Th7fgjQ7EHI/AAAAAAAABB8/NNaqq0YqjJU/s1600/P1050608.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RD0_ZLjKm5w/Th7fgjQ7EHI/AAAAAAAABB8/NNaqq0YqjJU/s400/P1050608.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629182334574727282" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here's the front. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-04lg1csr0x4/Th7iIm3w8vI/AAAAAAAABCU/StAsGO9x5aQ/s1600/P1050649.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-04lg1csr0x4/Th7iIm3w8vI/AAAAAAAABCU/StAsGO9x5aQ/s400/P1050649.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629185221760971506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qev3-aGSLM8/Th7iIcNzywI/AAAAAAAABCM/Hv5kIGHvAdw/s1600/P1050614.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qev3-aGSLM8/Th7iIcNzywI/AAAAAAAABCM/Hv5kIGHvAdw/s400/P1050614.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629185218900642562" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is the front of our hotel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The name of the lovely hotel is Romantik Schweizerhof Hotel. It was a pity that we only stayed there for one night. :( The next day we had to check out and get ready for a day on Top Of Europe. We took a train in Grindenwald to Jungfraujoch which was a mountain that is known as the TOP OF EUROPE. When we got up there, we were advise not to get overly excited because of the thinning oxygen layer up there. It was to cold but once we got to the Sphinx which was the top of the mountain, the view was breathtaking. Its like eye catching in every angle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XGigLthqibk/Th7sYdt1RzI/AAAAAAAABCc/7Z13kFpi8M0/s400/P1050645.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629196489297577778" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such a proper attire today. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x9DQBlyD1yY/Th7sYkCt6_I/AAAAAAAABCk/pNr7jnscfs4/s400/P1050656.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629196490995788786" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fg-z0yR1WLI/Th7sZLwqYSI/AAAAAAAABCs/k1fYEqPogBA/s400/P1050663.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629196501657477410" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ec1W5PiFfFk/Th7sZW9-GcI/AAAAAAAABC0/ONA1UIWyvPU/s400/P1050672.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629196504666085826" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xmZMEEN2qqQ/Th7sZS_QCGI/AAAAAAAABC8/IeD0c1UucLI/s1600/P1050688.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xmZMEEN2qqQ/Th7sZS_QCGI/AAAAAAAABC8/IeD0c1UucLI/s400/P1050688.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629196503597713506" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xmZMEEN2qqQ/Th7sZS_QCGI/AAAAAAAABC8/IeD0c1UucLI/s1600/P1050688.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ww96HfOLx4g/Th7tZ6lQWBI/AAAAAAAABDE/qY3M5OzaX7c/s400/P1050729.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629197613737728018" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're on the trainnnnnn, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-78A7vPj2snU/Th7tZ4RCSGI/AAAAAAAABDM/3P4C0XaNF-k/s400/P1050767.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629197613116049506" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trying to control the FACE from freezing into ice. Muahah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJF0w5Ux6eg/Th7taCLpEUI/AAAAAAAABDU/Q8fUw4yt7ag/s400/P1050775.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629197615777780034" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9ZW0u7tu3JM/Th7ta6pnyTI/AAAAAAAABDk/4LAazVdv3S4/s1600/P1050790.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9ZW0u7tu3JM/Th7ta6pnyTI/AAAAAAAABDk/4LAazVdv3S4/s400/P1050790.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629197630935910706" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UdBRAge2xhQ/Th7tan0-3TI/AAAAAAAABDc/FezrecY1yGA/s1600/P1050786.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UdBRAge2xhQ/Th7tan0-3TI/AAAAAAAABDc/FezrecY1yGA/s1600/P1050786.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UdBRAge2xhQ/Th7tan0-3TI/AAAAAAAABDc/FezrecY1yGA/s400/P1050786.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629197625883286834" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJF0w5Ux6eg/Th7taCLpEUI/AAAAAAAABDU/Q8fUw4yt7ag/s1600/P1050775.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After the visit, we checked out of the hotel and started our journey to our last stop which was in Lucerne. Our 6th check-in is at The Monopol Hotel in the heart of Lucerne. We stayed for two days here and the place was cool because everything was nearby the hotel. Strabucks were just downstairs and MCD was behind the hotel. I ate macaroons there which was much more tastier than here in KL. But the tiny size were like a rip off. The next day, our programe was to go to Engelberg to ride the cable car to Mount Titlis which had snow throughout the year. We had to take 3 different cable car to get up there and it was scary, the last cable car was weird because it did not only was square shaped, but it also rotated as it moves. It was the first ever rotating cable car and as we got up there, everything was white and my knees were getting wobbly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qTwfFW-YZi0/Th7zdUc54yI/AAAAAAAABDs/XJZRSmswuK8/s400/P1050823.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629204269291397922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HQem7XMAgJ0/Th7zdvqRGxI/AAAAAAAABD0/yIIDDKrUcuU/s1600/P1050840.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Lucerne,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HQem7XMAgJ0/Th7zdvqRGxI/AAAAAAAABD0/yIIDDKrUcuU/s1600/P1050840.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HQem7XMAgJ0/Th7zdvqRGxI/AAAAAAAABD0/yIIDDKrUcuU/s400/P1050840.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629204276595202834" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;This is Engelberg, where we had to take those cable car rides to the top &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;-_- TORTURE. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HQem7XMAgJ0/Th7zdvqRGxI/AAAAAAAABD0/yIIDDKrUcuU/s1600/P1050840.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uwcxJahwgMw/Th7zd0FupDI/AAAAAAAABD8/HWg-504lXAg/s400/P1050858.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629204277784126514" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's the last cable car to the top of Mount Titlis. Urgh. Look at that face.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pICvKU-sZ5U/Th7zeFQaKjI/AAAAAAAABEE/b20pINoY68A/s400/P1050869.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629204282392324658" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt; But finally, I got to the top ! ;D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K1YTAdGbUp0/Th7zer2IsOI/AAAAAAAABEM/vt5WM03jC4w/s1600/P1050878.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K1YTAdGbUp0/Th7zer2IsOI/AAAAAAAABEM/vt5WM03jC4w/s400/P1050878.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629204292751110370" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yZbxowa8ddc/Th7236PrkFI/AAAAAAAABE0/JLqhamGc0bQ/s1600/P1050938.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yZbxowa8ddc/Th7236PrkFI/AAAAAAAABE0/JLqhamGc0bQ/s400/P1050938.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629208024647962706" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XOKX97j1Il8/Th722mwWNtI/AAAAAAAABEU/-ZtuaQA28wk/s400/P1050887.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629208002236397266" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt; Hello snow haven ! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RQHVB6ZNs8A/Th723sH-KuI/AAAAAAAABEs/sqqmR-woDKU/s1600/P1050913.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RQHVB6ZNs8A/Th723sH-KuI/AAAAAAAABEs/sqqmR-woDKU/s400/P1050913.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629208020857531106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ra_phyuhKd4/Th723R2NGaI/AAAAAAAABEk/2MsoOqEaVFE/s1600/P1050905.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ra_phyuhKd4/Th723R2NGaI/AAAAAAAABEk/2MsoOqEaVFE/s400/P1050905.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629208013803690402" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jnXIGhC8Hmk/Th723HEfEkI/AAAAAAAABEc/avgGdSqctt8/s1600/P1050901.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jnXIGhC8Hmk/Th723HEfEkI/AAAAAAAABEc/avgGdSqctt8/s400/P1050901.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629208010910798402" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oFYQNmglEIg/Th745Ty4j1I/AAAAAAAABFE/-PSG4EI1oKk/s1600/P1050969.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oFYQNmglEIg/Th745Ty4j1I/AAAAAAAABFE/-PSG4EI1oKk/s400/P1050969.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629210247709626194" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at how clear the water is. Haven lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u_i80zxctuc/Th744VR-nMI/AAAAAAAABE8/lPh6jqKEaTg/s1600/P1050950.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u_i80zxctuc/Th744VR-nMI/AAAAAAAABE8/lPh6jqKEaTg/s400/P1050950.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629210230928612546" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tho this may sound awkwardly weird, me and my dad are absolute dorks for Hindustan films. One of the many films we watched were taken here at Mount Titlis. So we had to take this pic. HAHAHA.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oFYQNmglEIg/Th745Ty4j1I/AAAAAAAABFE/-PSG4EI1oKk/s1600/P1050969.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a tiring day, it was time to pack our stuff and headed home. But before leaving, we stilll had the whole evening to explore Lucerne and took pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oBB5euViBl4/Th746O1GqTI/AAAAAAAABFc/AI7D4zMbE60/s1600/DSC01261.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oBB5euViBl4/Th746O1GqTI/AAAAAAAABFc/AI7D4zMbE60/s400/DSC01261.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629210263556630834" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ULO64Z_XwX8/Th7452QPIGI/AAAAAAAABFU/6EV83gtKa9A/s1600/DSC01257.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ULO64Z_XwX8/Th7452QPIGI/AAAAAAAABFU/6EV83gtKa9A/s400/DSC01257.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629210256959545442" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Try saying that without twisting your tongue. HAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--tdJg-jbHbc/Th745rUQNkI/AAAAAAAABFM/v72LLrE2VOk/s1600/P1050977.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--tdJg-jbHbc/Th745rUQNkI/AAAAAAAABFM/v72LLrE2VOk/s400/P1050977.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629210254023603778" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mMkumzzlA_I/Th76yUbn7OI/AAAAAAAABFs/4B62JKo3qLs/s1600/DSC01284.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZyzRO-P1pU/Th76x7jhlII/AAAAAAAABFk/VIzqGe6HUCQ/s1600/DSC01266.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZyzRO-P1pU/Th76x7jhlII/AAAAAAAABFk/VIzqGe6HUCQ/s400/DSC01266.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629212319966925954" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Swans everywhere !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So there you have it, my awesome 10 days of summer. Hope I can visit those places again one day with my family. Wow, what a tiring write. I still havent got the hang of my sleeping habits cause of the 6 hours difference. muehehe. Hope you guys enjoy reading it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Keys off,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hXB_XiMn7v0/Th786vdJKlI/AAAAAAAABF0/1vp8A-5RSc0/s400/DSC01284.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629214670361012818" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-04lg1csr0x4/Th7iIm3w8vI/AAAAAAAABCU/StAsGO9x5aQ/s1600/P1050649.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wAwz4LIiyZc/Th605BDFeiI/AAAAAAAAA-M/IuDnLnKNbPI/s1600/P1050283.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VEjwudeJRkU/Th6k894ViNI/AAAAAAAAA7E/ZU8ao0UUG4s/s1600/P1050076.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VEjwudeJRkU/Th6k894ViNI/AAAAAAAAA7E/ZU8ao0UUG4s/s1600/P1050076.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VEjwudeJRkU/Th6k894ViNI/AAAAAAAAA7E/ZU8ao0UUG4s/s1600/P1050076.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/4752861004126590531-5133056214787978852?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/5133056214787978852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/07/10-days-of-summer-vacation.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/5133056214787978852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/5133056214787978852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/07/10-days-of-summer-vacation.html' title='10 Days Of Summer Vacation'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CZ3c353Jlqw/Th4_jb1FaJI/AAAAAAAAA3k/k5PyfCbo4oc/s72-c/P1040681.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-3070515959411759690</id><published>2011-06-24T13:01:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T20:54:39.299+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sultanah asma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COMPETITION'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asmarians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BAND'/><title type='text'>National Band Competition. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hello awesome readers! Yesterday was a hoot I tell you ! It was hot and stuffy in the stadium but it all paid off when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SMK&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sultanah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Asma&lt;/span&gt; was announced the winner or the National Band Competition (Northern Zone) Really I would personally say that it was really awesome. By far the best Ive seen since 2006 ! My intro sucks I know. -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the other hand &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kolej&lt;/span&gt; Sultan Abdul Hamid did well too ! No hard feelings K  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Zorros ?&lt;/span&gt; :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ALSO met up with lots of old schoolmates, friends. :) I didn't bring my camera so it was kind of a bummer. -_-   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; get the chance to go and see and feel and be inspired *exaggeration*, here's the video of our SAS band's performance. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; not gonna elaborate much but let you guys decide and comment on how they nailed that performance. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am so proud of all of you guys, band members, even cadet members that helped out in the performance, and of course the crazy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Asmarian&lt;/span&gt; supporters. U guys rocked the stadium yesterday. ALL THE BEST for the upcoming competition ! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3NUQQVD2SlA?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HFzQyOCFWDI/TgQae9sdMXI/AAAAAAAAA3c/JA4Y5kC8GYE/s1600/270168_2038902404544_1003788532_32429307_2627556_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HFzQyOCFWDI/TgQae9sdMXI/AAAAAAAAA3c/JA4Y5kC8GYE/s400/270168_2038902404544_1003788532_32429307_2627556_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621647354124644722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Min is only 10 and yet shes like so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;freakin&lt;/span&gt; tall -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6SiY_1OKNLM/TgQaerg9nWI/AAAAAAAAA3U/Xmnr3Zi2Cbg/s1600/251140_1970414512538_1608265736_31977505_608722_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6SiY_1OKNLM/TgQaerg9nWI/AAAAAAAAA3U/Xmnr3Zi2Cbg/s400/251140_1970414512538_1608265736_31977505_608722_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621647349244599650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;            Ex band members who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;happen&lt;/span&gt; to be be really retarded. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;. Sorry guys, :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-3070515959411759690?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/3070515959411759690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/06/national-band-competition-d.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/3070515959411759690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/3070515959411759690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/06/national-band-competition-d.html' title='National Band Competition. :D'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/3NUQQVD2SlA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-3205969444131779092</id><published>2011-06-14T20:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T20:55:28.392+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rosalinda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CRAP'/><title type='text'>This is stupidly amusing. Please watch and die laughing</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vhoQvkp-Kww?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now this is what we really call CRAPPING,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have no idea what the hell this girl is shitting about but it sure is amusing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WAHAHAH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-3205969444131779092?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/3205969444131779092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/06/this-is-stupidly-amusing-please-watch.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/3205969444131779092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/3205969444131779092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/06/this-is-stupidly-amusing-please-watch.html' title='This is stupidly amusing. Please watch and die laughing'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vhoQvkp-Kww/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-859829337890443110</id><published>2011-06-14T18:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T20:55:56.449+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='degree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bachelor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='english'/><title type='text'>I know this is so late but..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I GOT INTO USM IN THIS MAJORING COURSE FOR MY DEGREE IN SEPTEMBER. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*I didn't know how to generally print screen of the course that I gotten with this freakin Mac, and when I eventually did find out how to do it which was just holding on the the button COMMAND, SHIFT AND 3 at the same time, the site couldn't be opened anymore. SO,I'll do it manually. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Bachelor of Arts ( Hons) English For Professional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; *still cant get what it meant by professional* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its under the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;School Of Language, Literacies and Translatio&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;n&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its a 3 Year Programme. (6 semesters ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* 4 - 5 years if continuing with masters at the same university or overseas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;b&gt;Major Courses&lt;/b&gt; are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;English for Law&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;English for Scientific, Technical &amp;amp; Web - based Writting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Phonetics and Lexis of English&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;English for Public Relations and Marketing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;English Discourse in the Profession &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Industrial Training &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and &lt;b&gt;The Career Prospects &lt;/b&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Journalism&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Marketing &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Banking&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Teaching&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Legal Profession&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Diplomatic Service&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Entrepreneurship &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do I think? Well more or less I think its a good course. By the looks of it,its generally learning English at a higher level. Its not TESL. TESL is meant for teaching, this course is more general. I meant that as in WIDER. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im happy with the course, *even if my english is a bit shitty* After a few minor research and asking a few of my teachers, I got only positive feedbacks. Tho I was hopping for Biology but I got this instead, I take it as a good sign and of course Im looking forward to it. I am thankful and my parents are too. So thats the important part kan? hehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alhamdulillah :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S : If you guys have any suggestions or even add-ons about the course please drop a comment ! Its much appreciated !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-859829337890443110?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/859829337890443110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-know-this-is-so-late-but.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/859829337890443110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/859829337890443110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-know-this-is-so-late-but.html' title='I know this is so late but..'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-3739070430307480995</id><published>2011-06-09T19:56:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T20:56:22.230+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USM'/><title type='text'>Just plain awkward</title><content type='html'>I was driving today, from Jitra to Alor Setar to a friend's wedding. Well not her wedding of course, she's only 19 but her brother's. I drove back alone and at one of the tol plaza, something weird happened. It was a Rm1.40 tol, I gave him RM10.00 and the awkward conversation began. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Crossbar going up and green light lights up*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Me&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;:Aaa. encik. Saya bagi sploh ringgit tadi .&lt;i&gt;*reaching out my hand still dahla &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;jauh*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Guy&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;:Oh. yaka cik? mintak maaf. &lt;i&gt;*reaching for the change he should have given &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;me*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Me &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;:&lt;i&gt;*Smiles politely, he forgot the change no big deal*&lt;/i&gt; Takpa takpa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Guy&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;: Cik dari mana ni? Kenduri noh? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Me&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;: Hee. a'a.. kenduri. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Guy&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;: Mmg bnyk kenduri skarang,cuti skolah. &lt;i&gt;*still holding the change and&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;smilling*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Me&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;: A'a..cuti skolah kan &lt;i&gt;*smile smile*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Guy&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;: yaa, adik rumah kat mana? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just stopped replying and tried not to respond. It was just too weird asking those kind of questions at the tol and the car line at the back was very LONG !! We actually had a 45second conversation kot. I laughed after the incident. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Funny and awkward. -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/S : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; Thanks to Pali and Fyrah, for the lovely invite and FOOD.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; Syifa and Min for the company. :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Not to forget, tomorrow's the day ! USM results ! 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nn7jSRYkFNI/Tec1U7RwGaI/AAAAAAAAAxA/KLJOOvyL86Y/s400/DSC_0045.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613514094166415778" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ew03Pg_tcLA/TedAq7NkxyI/AAAAAAAAAxY/GE2YDL3GhMI/s1600/DSC_0070.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ew03Pg_tcLA/TedAq7NkxyI/AAAAAAAAAxY/GE2YDL3GhMI/s400/DSC_0070.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613526566733924130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Arrived in Beijing at 6pm on the 28th of Mac and was greeted by our tourist guide, a chinese lady named Maggie and she spoke fluently in Indon. I dont know bout you fellas, but how often do you hear a chinese speaking Indon? ;D Turns out alot of them spoke more Indon then Malays here. Which was cool and amusing. haha. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, lets wrap it up. I dont want to tell everything in detail like a high school essay. Im gonna get to the best parts and post pictures and tell nasty stories about each one of it. ;D For starters, we stayed at DaJiouTing International Hotel, Fancy name? Well the that was the only thing fancy about it. There were no internet connection and they cant speak english so communicating with them was HARD. Very Hard. haha. Oh and Facebook was blocked in China? I didnt know that untill we finally did get a sudden connection and excessing facebook was a complete fail plan. The whole China blocked Facebook. I find that cool too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At 4 am, the sun is already up like its 9am ! Imagine how early you have to get up for Subuh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10am here is like 1pm since the sun is so high up !  The food there was.. very healthy like. Alot of veggies and fruits were taken and chinese tea was all that they served. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1HyF0jX4aOM/Tec7EL8afdI/AAAAAAAAAxI/fEgzYjBld50/s400/DSC_0107.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613520403652312530" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So lets continue by posting loads more photos and minus the boring description shall we! ;D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pTgvKv5u9UU/TedAqr4kNPI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/4jov2OHlP3g/s400/DSC_0068.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613526562619274482" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; fammiliarr much? ;0 HAHA buat perak sket amek gmbr so called Guardians in Hong Kong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xpH4kfle8EE/TedFm13EMXI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/_0PaLUKzqBQ/s1600/DSC_0135.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xpH4kfle8EE/TedFm13EMXI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/_0PaLUKzqBQ/s400/DSC_0135.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613531994135998834" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was taken infront of the hotel. IKMAL, why u SO tall !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tc96pWRdCgM/TedIdbahCDI/AAAAAAAAAy4/1gBfM6l1fWY/s1600/DSC_0163.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tc96pWRdCgM/TedIdbahCDI/AAAAAAAAAy4/1gBfM6l1fWY/s400/DSC_0163.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613535130952992818" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Summer Palace !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ThpUzNE-C1Y/TedFnkPqrqI/AAAAAAAAAyg/DAv7GFB2_4k/s1600/DSC_0170.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ThpUzNE-C1Y/TedFnkPqrqI/AAAAAAAAAyg/DAv7GFB2_4k/s400/DSC_0170.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613532006587215522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Istana musim panas? yeah get the picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SblJz29vo94/TedFnfgqu4I/AAAAAAAAAyY/mr5XYqYhFB0/s1600/DSC_0151.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SblJz29vo94/TedFnfgqu4I/AAAAAAAAAyY/mr5XYqYhFB0/s400/DSC_0151.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613532005316344706" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Faces of despite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S3dku1UTR3s/TedFmY2jOtI/AAAAAAAAAyI/SAfRjoNIGCI/s1600/DSC_0171.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S3dku1UTR3s/TedFmY2jOtI/AAAAAAAAAyI/SAfRjoNIGCI/s400/DSC_0171.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613531986349210322" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its like a sad album cover for a sappy heartbroken guy :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_7HaRVnfENY/TedMVL3fXFI/AAAAAAAAAzI/IaqM0xXs2pU/s400/DSC_0161.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613539387387108434" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D4RjQGhP1vw/TedIdhrAQlI/AAAAAAAAAzA/pv3nP2SACb0/s400/DSC_0346.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613535132632760914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; This was us in front the Beijing Theater. We watched an awesome acrobats show ! It was good seriously if you did visit Beijing, this is a show that you would not want to miss ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dT-CGohwq6Y/TedIdIYq1mI/AAAAAAAAAyw/SZLTJtmBfbQ/s400/DSC_0105.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613535125844973154" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;People travel by bicycle more than cars. I guess its easier when ur in a huge city. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pC5lDg35gmo/TedMV7IFU2I/AAAAAAAAAzg/PKOeq02u7JM/s1600/DSC_0275.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pC5lDg35gmo/TedMV7IFU2I/AAAAAAAAAzg/PKOeq02u7JM/s400/DSC_0275.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613539400073171810" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Rasa macam sgt cool time ni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ibeXZDrY1X0/TedMVrmUhBI/AAAAAAAAAzY/k14a8Ah_Yko/s1600/DSC_0311.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ibeXZDrY1X0/TedMVrmUhBI/AAAAAAAAAzY/k14a8Ah_Yko/s400/DSC_0311.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613539395905029138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OZOW8VKATzw/TedMVXKK5TI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/Nyjl6CYU3YA/s1600/DSC_0261.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OZOW8VKATzw/TedMVXKK5TI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/Nyjl6CYU3YA/s400/DSC_0261.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613539390418249010" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;There's the bird nest !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AcDKohNUlsc/Ted_rdqPseI/AAAAAAAAA0I/ScCtNeTHi0o/s1600/DSC_0454.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AcDKohNUlsc/Ted_rdqPseI/AAAAAAAAA0I/ScCtNeTHi0o/s400/DSC_0454.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613595845213532642" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y5q4t_d0HOY/Ted_rHeFQ8I/AAAAAAAAA0A/e4lFBzUt8XQ/s1600/DSC_0409.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y5q4t_d0HOY/Ted_rHeFQ8I/AAAAAAAAA0A/e4lFBzUt8XQ/s400/DSC_0409.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613595839256937410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay say cheese walid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z67IMr5mvVg/Ted_qhUSU-I/AAAAAAAAAz4/W6O9YnwUHtU/s1600/DSC_0406.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z67IMr5mvVg/Ted_qhUSU-I/AAAAAAAAAz4/W6O9YnwUHtU/s400/DSC_0406.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613595829015303138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i HATE THEM for being so tall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LVjDTZbFr6s/Ted_o1pZg2I/AAAAAAAAAzw/Yi-hRCrGcM8/s1600/DSC_0400.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LVjDTZbFr6s/Ted_o1pZg2I/AAAAAAAAAzw/Yi-hRCrGcM8/s400/DSC_0400.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613595800112825186" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Hye,I love cheese and Ill eat your heart out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6v7tfjqV1RQ/TeeD1opnleI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/qZ5hdHDF3WM/s1600/DSC_0448.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6v7tfjqV1RQ/TeeD1opnleI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/qZ5hdHDF3WM/s1600/DSC_0448.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6v7tfjqV1RQ/TeeD1opnleI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/qZ5hdHDF3WM/s400/DSC_0448.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613600418008896994" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Now act perasan like ur Brad and Im Angie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v-wbFOuczeo/Ted_onyAO8I/AAAAAAAAAzo/Uu_Tr3QH6nE/s1600/DSC_0396.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v-wbFOuczeo/Ted_onyAO8I/AAAAAAAAAzo/Uu_Tr3QH6nE/s400/DSC_0396.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613595796390820802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Tiananmen Square !  get it ? SQUARE? ;D im such a loser i know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HPOC4UmbjIQ/TeeD16gjXeI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/U4p7KUp-Kx4/s1600/DSC_0513.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HPOC4UmbjIQ/TeeD16gjXeI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/U4p7KUp-Kx4/s400/DSC_0513.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613600422802709986" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WE walked almost 10km. Throughout The Forbidden City to Tianamen Square. Phewwhh. It was a good thing that it wasnt hot !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6v7tfjqV1RQ/TeeD1opnleI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/qZ5hdHDF3WM/s1600/DSC_0448.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cYFsHJ_1x68/TeeD2V_yGBI/AAAAAAAAA0g/4XaEIdVcAsI/s1600/DSC_0540.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cYFsHJ_1x68/TeeD2V_yGBI/AAAAAAAAA0g/4XaEIdVcAsI/s400/DSC_0540.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613600430181455890" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I WANT MY ICE CREAM TOO! :((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OzHQMLqYZCc/TeeD2h3QAiI/AAAAAAAAA0o/ABwkenGCQnA/s1600/DSC_0546.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OzHQMLqYZCc/TeeD2h3QAiI/AAAAAAAAA0o/ABwkenGCQnA/s400/DSC_0546.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613600433366893090" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally got my ice cream ! :D SEE THE HAPPY SATISFIED FACE. NOM NOM NOM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OhSBvDtfgTI/TeeJNCZBarI/AAAAAAAAA1I/Z06mk8l6F0w/s1600/DSC_0621.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-heph2lUT1O4/TeeJMrHBnnI/AAAAAAAAA04/mio5eoSzF-M/s1600/DSC_0569.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-heph2lUT1O4/TeeJMrHBnnI/AAAAAAAAA04/mio5eoSzF-M/s400/DSC_0569.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613606311364238962" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That was the second one. *muka brsungguh2*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wLllm8R0_0w/TeeJMbgF4qI/AAAAAAAAA0w/fBlLZ9jIRP4/s1600/DSC_0551.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wLllm8R0_0w/TeeJMbgF4qI/AAAAAAAAA0w/fBlLZ9jIRP4/s400/DSC_0551.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613606307174408866" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and thats the third. Im an ass. I know that too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OzHQMLqYZCc/TeeD2h3QAiI/AAAAAAAAA0o/ABwkenGCQnA/s1600/DSC_0546.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OhSBvDtfgTI/TeeJNCZBarI/AAAAAAAAA1I/Z06mk8l6F0w/s1600/DSC_0621.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OhSBvDtfgTI/TeeJNCZBarI/AAAAAAAAA1I/Z06mk8l6F0w/s400/DSC_0621.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613606317613738674" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aaaaa..I know what ur thinking and u are such a pervert. muahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QivSfda9z0s/Teebzxex5aI/AAAAAAAAA1w/onK1xaiqltA/s1600/DSC_0729.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RARmrWGhotY/TeebzXXd1XI/AAAAAAAAA1g/tDt8DzqotnQ/s1600/DSC_0676.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RARmrWGhotY/TeebzXXd1XI/AAAAAAAAA1g/tDt8DzqotnQ/s400/DSC_0676.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613626767288685938" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LtYdI6Z_Cqk/TeebzH-5V5I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/s0H8wlhUni4/s1600/DSC_0668.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LtYdI6Z_Cqk/TeebzH-5V5I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/s0H8wlhUni4/s400/DSC_0668.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613626763159099282" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Great Wall ! :D Its 6000km long and climbing the stairs to the top was really something...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QivSfda9z0s/Teebzxex5aI/AAAAAAAAA1w/onK1xaiqltA/s1600/DSC_0729.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QivSfda9z0s/Teebzxex5aI/AAAAAAAAA1w/onK1xaiqltA/s400/DSC_0729.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613626774298682786" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;look at the fake smile ! ;D hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ppp4btWueWw/TeebzkEHVFI/AAAAAAAAA1o/kEg6GibBn5g/s1600/DSC_0720.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ppp4btWueWw/TeebzkEHVFI/AAAAAAAAA1o/kEg6GibBn5g/s400/DSC_0720.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613626770697180242" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I wanna go backk, i dont want to suffocate up theree, I wanna live and get married "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avnW3NTsQxg/TeeeZjzBhMI/AAAAAAAAA2I/yu5QNvUSVvA/s1600/DSC_0751.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m9nsupMoJ_w/TeeeZIbt1sI/AAAAAAAAA14/s90y1BiaBVg/s1600/DSC_0715.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m9nsupMoJ_w/TeeeZIbt1sI/AAAAAAAAA14/s90y1BiaBVg/s400/DSC_0715.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613629615138264770" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally after the drama, I did made it to the 8TH tower which was the highest I could go. HAHA. Im so proud of myself,and my legs and my butt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QivSfda9z0s/Teebzxex5aI/AAAAAAAAA1w/onK1xaiqltA/s1600/DSC_0729.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avnW3NTsQxg/TeeeZjzBhMI/AAAAAAAAA2I/yu5QNvUSVvA/s1600/DSC_0751.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avnW3NTsQxg/TeeeZjzBhMI/AAAAAAAAA2I/yu5QNvUSVvA/s400/DSC_0751.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613629622483780802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I dont get the signage up there tho. :/ to please watch for? for? FORRR?? U lft me hanging there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JC4ZFCveEL4/TeeeZSOZRSI/AAAAAAAAA2A/hwiKNUjvui4/s1600/DSC_0750.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JC4ZFCveEL4/TeeeZSOZRSI/AAAAAAAAA2A/hwiKNUjvui4/s400/DSC_0750.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613629617766745378" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this was scribbled on the walls of the tower. !! cool gila dari kedah kot??? HAHAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well Thats all the pictures that I thought was interesting enough. We took over 600 pictures and yet this was all that I decided to published pon ! Overall it was a memorable trip. A tiring one but still it was fun ! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-3418582054070302646?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/3418582054070302646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/06/beijing-trip.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/3418582054070302646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/3418582054070302646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/06/beijing-trip.html' title='Beijing Trip !'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nn7jSRYkFNI/Tec1U7RwGaI/AAAAAAAAAxA/KLJOOvyL86Y/s72-c/DSC_0045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-1681082259973279044</id><published>2011-06-01T22:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T20:58:03.166+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hong kong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='china'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beijing'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>JUST got back from an awful flight from Hong Kong to Penang. Im sweaty as ever and I smell like sweat socks from all the running I did. Two long flights in a day, I couldnt take that. shows how WIMPY I AM. haha. Yes it was tiring and I'll be sure to fill this blog up with pictures and stories from the trip !  But for now I need to take my long warm bath and sleep! :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-1681082259973279044?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/1681082259973279044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/06/just-got-back-from-awful-flight-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1681082259973279044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1681082259973279044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/06/just-got-back-from-awful-flight-from.html' title=''/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-4552164401251873284</id><published>2011-05-11T18:22:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T20:59:00.144+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional breakdown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>Emo Train Wreck</title><content type='html'>I love writing. It has always been something I love to do. Diaries, journals, blogs, essays. I enjoy writing them as long as its fiction, imagination based, love stories. That has always been my type. I remember this one time when I wrote a love story in my class during high school and the teacher loved it so much that she called me to her desk. Yes girls, it was our high pitch scary teacher that wears bulky 'seat-belt' like BELTS, has dark curly black hair and wears heavy eye makeup which I reckon she had to wake up really early just to get ready. Trying to make a statement kot? :P Miss Au was her name and she asked me,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;" I like your story, did you made it all up? " &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;" Well, I changed it a bit. Its from a movie. Music&amp;amp; Lyrics . The movie wasn't really good. I added a few vibes to the essay to make make it moree.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"spicy? I can see that Sharifah..,theres a very intimate part here." *raising one of her beautifully plucked and drawn eyebrow*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"ahehehehee" * smiles widely, afraid that she might shout at me infront of the whole class*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I was feeling heartbroken than ever when I wrote the essay, it was 3 days before I submit the essay and I didnt thought it would turn out the way it did. But whatever that was, it wasnt the point that I was trying to point out.   I was going to conclude that feelings plays an important role in writing. I write like an ass when Im sad, being in love or even out of love but most of the time was when I was being too emotional. I put my emotions into it. Thats when I write at best. And I bet we are all like that. Thats the key to it. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I was browsing along a few of my old microsoft documents and came across this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wrote it in 2009,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, Palatino, 'Palatino Linotype', Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;color:#1D1801;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 22px; font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(29, 24, 1); line-height: 22px; font-family:Georgia, Palatino, 'Palatino Linotype', Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DELETED &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;So I guess I wrote a shitload of crap. hahaha. Dont know where that came from but rather than just deleting it, might as well I post it here. :)&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-4552164401251873284?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/4552164401251873284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-loe-writting.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4552164401251873284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4552164401251873284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-loe-writting.html' title='Emo Train Wreck'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-5769775347224248374</id><published>2011-05-02T18:37:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T20:59:30.432+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maroon 5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='header'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amar'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GfoQ1QkYORI/Tb-ErmY30dI/AAAAAAAAAw4/wNx2VEslKbw/s1600/MR1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GfoQ1QkYORI/Tb-ErmY30dI/AAAAAAAAAw4/wNx2VEslKbw/s400/MR1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602342346046296530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HKelGInwkYw/Tb9rxQ-aVXI/AAAAAAAAAww/WZr4cNIFrSQ/s1600/MR1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 54px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HKelGInwkYw/Tb9rxQ-aVXI/AAAAAAAAAww/WZr4cNIFrSQ/s400/MR1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602314955586688370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greetings ! Just arrived home this morning from Kuala Lumpur and it was tiring. Had to wake up at 4 and went to the airport at 5. Yeah. So I had an awesome weekend, Maroon 5 was on Friday + the Royal Wedding of Prince William and Kate which I envied so much was on the same day. Her dress was stunningly beautiful and I want my wedding to be like that as well. *high hopes but nobody really cares* hehe. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well lets talk about the concert shall we? Mueehehe. Adam was hot of course and he sang all of his famous first single'This Love' to his newest single 'Never Leave This Bed' . Since I was considered 'very very tall', I couldn't see half of the stage . I kept on bumping into the guy infront of me and when he looked behind, I was like "SORRRYY MANN!! But I canttt SEE!! " So, most of the time I was jumping until my stomach ache. Ouch. haha. After the concert I met up with a few friends and they celebrated my belated birthday together. Awwww, YOU GUYS ARE JUST SWEETIE PIESS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;Well, I guess that was the highlight of my week. Nothing happened really. Oh, and as you can see, I have a new beautiful funky banner up there, its lovely yeah? HAHA. A big thanks to Amar, my most creative friend who made the header for me. Click &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.datoamar.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to see his blog ! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I guess thats all of an update, I dont have a lot of photos to upload pon. There not pweety :( So, no photos. I'll write when I feel perky again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keys Off,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/S : The pics were taken by Hot Magazine and i couldn't get a whole of only my pics. grrr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-5769775347224248374?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/5769775347224248374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/05/greetings-just-arrived-home-this.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/5769775347224248374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/5769775347224248374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/05/greetings-just-arrived-home-this.html' title=''/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GfoQ1QkYORI/Tb-ErmY30dI/AAAAAAAAAw4/wNx2VEslKbw/s72-c/MR1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-7340616998824669347</id><published>2011-04-23T19:04:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:00:08.913+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='braces free'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='braces'/><title type='text'>No more calling me BRACE FACE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tojr3pimf4w/TbKyp_sByvI/AAAAAAAAAwg/3w3tpyxT37Q/s1600/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-04-23%2Bat%2B18.45.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tojr3pimf4w/TbKyp_sByvI/AAAAAAAAAwg/3w3tpyxT37Q/s400/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-04-23%2Bat%2B18.45.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598733721315429106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The braces are finally off and I look different. Yes, its because of the teeth kan? Yeah, maybe its because Ive worn the braces for two years so when its off, its like totally .... DIFFERENT. I look myself in the mirror with a weird face. How awkward is that? Oh and btw the teethes are numb. I feel numb like the doctor pulled out all of my teeth and now I feel like I only got gums in my mouth. HUAHAU. Yeah, Its not cool. Oh and tomorrow is my 19th birthday and I do not intend to have a massive birthday party or even celebrating it pun. Maybe having a yummy cheese cake would be nice with the whole family. That would be more than lovely. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is just a quick update, Im too lazy to write since my mind has been retarded for the past 24 hours. I got to get some good sleep.  Let me know on how you think of the &lt;i&gt;no brace face &lt;/i&gt;look&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adios,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-7340616998824669347?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/7340616998824669347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/04/no-more-calling-me-brace-face.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/7340616998824669347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/7340616998824669347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/04/no-more-calling-me-brace-face.html' title='No more calling me BRACE FACE!'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tojr3pimf4w/TbKyp_sByvI/AAAAAAAAAwg/3w3tpyxT37Q/s72-c/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-04-23%2Bat%2B18.45.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-6270149925487876303</id><published>2011-04-20T18:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:00:40.790+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lying in my own bed in my own room in the middle of the day without nothing to worry about,no books,no studying, no going starving,no laundry no NOTHING, is just too heavenly and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; cherishing every moment of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-6270149925487876303?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/6270149925487876303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/04/lying-in-my-own-bed-in-my-own-room-in.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/6270149925487876303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/6270149925487876303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/04/lying-in-my-own-bed-in-my-own-room-in.html' title=''/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-1089639928467745194</id><published>2011-03-13T12:24:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:01:20.559+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;What Is Your Most Favorite Feeling In The World? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was the question and these are the answers that Ive gotten through a number of people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;" Having a cute stranger smiles at you "&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" Wearing your pyjamas all day "&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" Shopping like mad !"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" Getting my allowance and spending it like crazy"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" Waking up and class canceled"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" Orgasm"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" Making my parents happy and proud"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" Praying"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" Getting a love note"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" The excitement of new love"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" Being loved by someone you really loved"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" Cuddling, kissing ! "&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" Getting married "&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" Being singlee ! "&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" When you win a game"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" Looking at old pictures and feeling the exact same feeling you felt then "&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" Travelling"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" Waking up in the middle of the night and realizing that you still have a few hours to sleep"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" When the one that left tell you, they miss you"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" Falling in love obviously ! "&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" To spend the rest of your life with the one you love most"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" The amazing moment when your ex is in a new relationship and you stalk the fuck out of the girl and turns out she's a fat bitch"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" Sunsets"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" Having amazing people around you"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" Swearing out loud "&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" When someone remembers the things you told them a long ago"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" When he tells you his real feelings"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;" When he writes about you "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" When you are all he thinks about"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" Having the feeling that no one can stop you from doing anything"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, these were the awesome answers and as you can see the trend that flows here, is well mainly on Love. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See how it plays a big role in our life and how it effects our feelings, This is just a random post and my answer to this question is a secret. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:6;color:#444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 28px;font-size:22px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&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/4752861004126590531-1089639928467745194?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/1089639928467745194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1089639928467745194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1089639928467745194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-7821438834692183371</id><published>2011-03-12T16:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:16:53.509+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair extensions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='note'/><title type='text'>note #13</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Im gonna get hair extensions again when matriks is over !  And its gonna be a wild one and I dont caree even if I look like a total weirdo freak ! yeahhhhhh.&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/4752861004126590531-7821438834692183371?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/7821438834692183371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/03/note-12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/7821438834692183371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/7821438834692183371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/03/note-12.html' title='note #13'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-9023022977551306985</id><published>2011-02-26T08:33:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:02:22.718+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dr.braceface'/><title type='text'>Mummy, am I in LOVE?</title><content type='html'>Since my friends and a bunch of others have been misunderstood by the meaning of love here, the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; in love with this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;guyyy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hs&lt;/span&gt; my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;soull&lt;/span&gt;" *tho it has only been a week*, or "It was love at first sight!"* and I guess when bumping into another hot guy the same line repeats again* kind of lines and end up messing with people's heart and feelings and getting heartbroken ! Well, here's some shitty tips Ive made up as I was in the shower. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;muahaha&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This tips/signs can only be applied once you've known the person well. YES, there's no such thing as LOVE when you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;havent&lt;/span&gt; even known that person's insides out. So those "in a relationship" status &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;updaters&lt;/span&gt; out there, READ THIS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Signs that YOU are in &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;i&gt;loloveee by Dr.Braceface (acecece)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, serif;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) &lt;b&gt;You have definitely forgotten about your ex &lt;/b&gt;! Yes, this is this number one reason. This special person has made u forget about your ugly past moreover your ugly ex. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;haa&lt;/span&gt;, So take a minute and think , are you still crying over your past or are you just laughing over it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) &lt;b&gt;You &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;b&gt;dont&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; notice others so much.&lt;/b&gt; Well, when you like this special someone, even if Orlando Bloom came knocking on your door with a bouquet of flowers and chocolates you still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;wouldnt&lt;/span&gt; care ! *But on second thoughts....* &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;. Well, get what I mean right? You really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; take notice of anyone else other than him/her. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Everyone's&lt;/span&gt; a blur when he/she is around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) &lt;b&gt;You think about him/her &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;b&gt;constantly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; and &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;b&gt;everything&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; reminds you of em.&lt;/b&gt; "EVEN IN THE TOILET?" My friend asked.. WHY IN THE HELL WOULD YOU WANT TO THINK OF HIM IN THE TOILET YOU &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;PERVY&lt;/span&gt; GIRL. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; being a good girl today. Boo You. I meant the slightest thing would go reminding you of him. Every single thing !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) &lt;b&gt;You start listening to lovey dovey meaningful songs&lt;/b&gt;. Once, you were a rocker girl/guy, You listen only to underground british bands, or those slim shady rapping song or crazy Mika, but when you are in love... Every bit of song reminds you of him/her. So you start changing your genre a bit and start listening to these kind of songs, as I labelled it "lovedove songs". Yeah, this is an obvious sign. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) &lt;b&gt;When he/she looks at you, your heart skips a beat &lt;/b&gt;! :) Those jitters feelings you get when he/she looks at youu, feels like screaming on the top of the world just by a LOOK. A simple look ans you'll smile the whole day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) &lt;b&gt;You learn to love his flaws.&lt;/b&gt; He is the cutest guy you've ever laid your eyes to but he walks in a funny way and talks in a high pitch voice. Would you mind? If your in love, you wouldnt ! Another big sign here !  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7) &lt;b&gt;You are too shy to talk to that person. &lt;/b&gt;WHY? Because your trying hard to be perfect when he is around. You dont want to mess things up by saying stupid stuff or looking like a dweeb so when you meet him/her its always "aaaaa..emmmm.huaaaa" for the first few lines. Yes, for the first time you feel shy talking to the opposite sex and yet you dont feel a thing when talking to anyone else. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8) &lt;b&gt;All you seemed to talk about is about him/her.&lt;/b&gt; There's always " aww, he was so cute today" and that line will go repeating itself for the next 24 hours. Your big mouth cant stop talking about him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9) &lt;b&gt;When you see him with other girls, it kills you&lt;/b&gt;. Yes, jealousy plays an important role. Its like you get jealous every time his talking with a girl. All you think about is chopping the girls head and make a yummy stew out of it. See, love can make you be a dreadful person. muehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10) &lt;b&gt;You start thinking about a future of you guys together&lt;/b&gt;. The possibilities of having it with him/her. Of course you would really think about your future. Could we do it? Is it possible? If you are in love anything is and you would do anything to make it a reality. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course after reading this, there's only one person that mingles in your mind. Yes, that one  special person ! So these are just my own signs that fits me based on experiences. EHEM2. So, give me your feedback and your comments on the list. There's a lot more but I think this are the most obvious reasons Ive came up with. So, READ ON LOVERS ! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-9023022977551306985?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/9023022977551306985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/02/random.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/9023022977551306985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/9023022977551306985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/02/random.html' title='Mummy, am I in LOVE?'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-1426021691711749499</id><published>2011-02-19T17:14:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:03:01.090+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kmpp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IT week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashy'/><title type='text'>Kissing Booth !</title><content type='html'>The title is just an exaggeration, you know how Im a master at exaggerating right? . :P Okay, you should really stop reading now if u want to save yourselves from the total boring-ness because this post is going to be super nerdy, yeah. Like super duper freakin ass nerdy because its IT week here in KMPP and me and my friends volunteered to be booth speakers and we had to make a video on gadgets and all. So, our given topic was IT Gadgets and we displayed laptops, iphones, mp3s ipods and all. Yes, its the Nerdiest Exhibition and Im the committee member, :P huahau.  At the end of the day, our booth won second place and that was the best ever since we didnt expect to win even. I didnt know anything about those gadgets ! All I wanted was the KOKO marks for my book ! That was the main reason. But still, am happy, tho I was called the dorky braceface just now at the booth by my so- called friends,BUT I still am the coolest nerd kan? kann? All I needed to add on was those big granny spectacles.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The highlight of the day was seeing A, as he was hiding behind his friend, smiling. :) haha. Smelly birthday boy ! Here's the most awesome, coolest video ever that we made for the booth so thanks again IXORA'S! Our hard work did pay off at the end of the day kan? Congratulation you guys ! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-1426021691711749499?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/1426021691711749499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/02/kissing-booth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1426021691711749499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1426021691711749499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/02/kissing-booth.html' title='Kissing Booth !'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-6850802941269286698</id><published>2011-02-12T09:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:16:41.146+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='note'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>note #12</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="quote"  style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline- margin-top: 0px !important; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You can’t force love, I realized. It’s there or it isn’t. If it’s not there, you’ve got to be able to admit it. If it is there, you’ve got to do whatever it takes to protect the ones you love.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;:)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-6850802941269286698?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/6850802941269286698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/02/note-11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/6850802941269286698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/6850802941269286698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/02/note-11.html' title='note #12'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-7938983493670875579</id><published>2011-02-12T01:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:16:22.357+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='note'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FOOD'/><title type='text'>NOTE #11</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TVV4I7lrkOI/AAAAAAAAAu0/gl5CaKPW6uI/s1600/tumblr_lgd7ihTPzA1qalaavo1_r1_500.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 42px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TVV4I7lrkOI/AAAAAAAAAu0/gl5CaKPW6uI/s400/tumblr_lgd7ihTPzA1qalaavo1_r1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572492208770879714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YES, thats all Ive been doing for the past 19 years living on this planet. Well, almost 19. :p I made a deal with my friends that I wouldn't eat meat or chicken for this one whole month and its on since last Monday and so far Ive manage to LIVE the week heavenly. 6 days without meat. Feel like no point of living ; /&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the other hand, I also had an English project due today and my lame topic was on Vegetarians so I had to volunteer being a 'not so vegetarian' girl for about a month just to fulfill that project. Experience we call it. -_- Yes, being a half - time vegetarian. How dull is that? Plus the braces, and the meat I dont eat, I should be called a nerdy dork instead. *exaggerating*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moreover youtube has been invading my life too much . Ive been watching from british channels to koreans, french and also malays, :P ( Anwar Hadi) haha. Its been an invasion so far tho I really hope it gets only positive feedbacks from the viewers !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, just a super short update. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;later peeps, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-7938983493670875579?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/7938983493670875579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/02/note-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/7938983493670875579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/7938983493670875579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/02/note-10.html' title='NOTE #11'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TVV4I7lrkOI/AAAAAAAAAu0/gl5CaKPW6uI/s72-c/tumblr_lgd7ihTPzA1qalaavo1_r1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-6272079777534366027</id><published>2011-02-06T09:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:16:07.698+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='note'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashy'/><title type='text'>Note #10</title><content type='html'>If you want to love me, you have to love me in the morning ;)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, seriously you have to love me in the morning, like when I wake up and my hair's a mess and ill be on top of everything and plus the drools and the crankiness. yeah. deal with that sucker. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MUAHAHAH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-6272079777534366027?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/6272079777534366027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/02/note-9.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/6272079777534366027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/6272079777534366027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/02/note-9.html' title='Note #10'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-1688208778558179393</id><published>2011-02-02T17:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:04:51.291+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TUtgPXI4PXI/AAAAAAAAAus/Evfor9XGYr4/s1600/tumblr_lfybui11gf1qalewdo1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TUtgPXI4PXI/AAAAAAAAAus/Evfor9XGYr4/s400/tumblr_lfybui11gf1qalewdo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569651181199310194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YOU KNOW WHAT?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're sweet like cotton candy and I love it :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-1688208778558179393?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/1688208778558179393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-know-what-youre-sweet-like-cotton.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1688208778558179393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1688208778558179393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-know-what-youre-sweet-like-cotton.html' title=''/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TUtgPXI4PXI/AAAAAAAAAus/Evfor9XGYr4/s72-c/tumblr_lfybui11gf1qalewdo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-557727667903380637</id><published>2011-02-01T18:23:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:05:45.654+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='langkawi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Hello, Im in Paradise !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Langkawi :) Its been 9 years since I last stepped foot here and my has it change so much !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TUfkz_xVfoI/AAAAAAAAAtA/cCqFZuzk5ME/s320/P1030774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568671046209732226" border="0" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  this was my primary school :) Sekolah Kebangsaan Seri Negeri&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TUjHnRHPI7I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/KzBmPOwzdCk/s320/P1030805.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568920416666198962" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; The road to Tanjung Rhu was beautiful and breezy&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TUgoCLmL4HI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/QLJkzuZvS6c/s320/P1030795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568744957181419634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Me and walid ! while kyna is at the back set. dozing -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TUf0oHajaJI/AAAAAAAAAtI/I6buc9n-azA/s320/P1030784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568688434289272978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  Apartment KCS, we used to live here. I misss it &lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TUja99I5G0I/AAAAAAAAAug/ig7S5m1FE_U/s1600/P1030912.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TUja99I5G0I/AAAAAAAAAug/ig7S5m1FE_U/s320/P1030912.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568941697162353474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TUja9bnXYwI/AAAAAAAAAuY/hlyGB6C4KGY/s1600/P1030910.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TUja9bnXYwI/AAAAAAAAAuY/hlyGB6C4KGY/s320/P1030910.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568941688163361538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beautiful beachhhhhh !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TUjHnKedjbI/AAAAAAAAAuI/N2SM_TDls6M/s1600/P1030799.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TUjHnKedjbI/AAAAAAAAAuI/N2SM_TDls6M/s320/P1030799.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568920414884564402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;i would give anythng to live here :&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TUjHm5QFd-I/AAAAAAAAAuA/9N_-boNJe8I/s1600/P1030913.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TUjHm5QFd-I/AAAAAAAAAuA/9N_-boNJe8I/s320/P1030913.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568920410260862946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TUjEYuFeObI/AAAAAAAAAt4/inCXaN_iUwI/s1600/P1030942.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TUjEYuFeObI/AAAAAAAAAt4/inCXaN_iUwI/s320/P1030942.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568916868210506162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TUjEYEC2NvI/AAAAAAAAAtw/Owu5HBaaAx8/s1600/P1030959.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TUjEYEC2NvI/AAAAAAAAAtw/Owu5HBaaAx8/s320/P1030959.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568916856925206258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TUjEX7aLbmI/AAAAAAAAAto/E6Y5EJxwcTc/s1600/P1030977.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TUjEX7aLbmI/AAAAAAAAAto/E6Y5EJxwcTc/s320/P1030977.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568916854607146594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TUi8la961AI/AAAAAAAAAtg/qLpUcsn1s7c/s1600/P1030985.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TUi8la961AI/AAAAAAAAAtg/qLpUcsn1s7c/s320/P1030985.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568908290323829762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-__-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TUi5oy6fZiI/AAAAAAAAAtY/CtS54uYF-1Q/s320/P1030867.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568905049756624418" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;AWWW. I had an awesome weekend there and hope I could visit my old classmates back one day. The food was awesome and so was the weather. wargh. Ill be coming back soon I tell you ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hee. So, just an update. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-557727667903380637?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/557727667903380637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/02/hello-im-in-paradise.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/557727667903380637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/557727667903380637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/02/hello-im-in-paradise.html' title='Hello, Im in Paradise !'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TUfkz_xVfoI/AAAAAAAAAtA/cCqFZuzk5ME/s72-c/P1030774.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-6467083830786522576</id><published>2011-01-15T23:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:06:11.874+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversation'/><title type='text'>a conversation ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sharifah.syakila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i rily fat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shaheirjibin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sharifah.syakila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i need to diet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shaheirjibin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u don't have to&lt;br /&gt;why girls always worry about being fat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sharifah.syakila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tkkn nk look flabby infront of guys tmbh2 the person u like , like d'oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shaheirjibin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's the flabby that guys are attracted to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sharifah.syakila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so u want ur gf to look like shes pregnant having ur 3 months baby?&lt;br /&gt;ok fine !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shaheirjibin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yess and then i'm like "this is our first baby"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sharifah.syakila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill find a flabby gf for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shaheirjibin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so wanna tell me about him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sharifah.syakila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bout what..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shaheirjibin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;the person u like&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;the person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sharifah.syakila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its jst smthng rndom&lt;br /&gt;got no more emo songs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shaheirjibin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait&lt;br /&gt;File Transfer Offer&lt;br /&gt;shaheirjibin would like to send you 1 file, Blonde Redhead - Melody.mp3 (4.2MB).&lt;br /&gt;DeclineAccept&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-6467083830786522576?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/6467083830786522576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/01/conversation.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/6467083830786522576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/6467083830786522576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/01/conversation.html' title='a conversation ?'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-9202758505272907032</id><published>2011-01-15T16:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:06:28.797+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>video blogging?</title><content type='html'>Maybee I should start video blogging?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seems so easyy and fun and it takes only seconds ! hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-9202758505272907032?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/9202758505272907032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/01/video-blogging.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/9202758505272907032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/9202758505272907032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/01/video-blogging.html' title='video blogging?'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-4853327382234404516</id><published>2011-01-11T15:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:07:04.442+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><title type='text'>My Fat 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;p { margin-bottom: 0.08in; }&lt;/style&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I know Im like wayyyy outdated because Its already 11/1/11 and Im just about to write on my fabulous 2010 highlights. BUT what the heck. So my fantastic,fabulous and phenomenal 2010 ended with an absurd new year celebration. One that I will never forget. What was the highlights of my 2010 ?&lt;br /&gt;Too many thats for sure. But some of the most memorable was ofcourse my birthday. I went to Kelly's concert with Baby. Getting this macbook. ;D It has been on my "want list" for like decades. I remember my shopping spree in KL. That was great as well. But the most anticipating moment was when I got into Matrik Penang. Its not the best moment in life nor the worst but it was something. The fact that I needed to grow up and study like ass- hard and the pressure and tense and surviving from all of it, and crying and emotinally unstable with no social life and Im now here for almost 1 year and lived. I should be proud. Never thought I could make it for the first few months. hehe. Eventually by the end of December, I gain weight. Yes, I really did. Ive outgrown my jeans and t-shirts and I need new under garments if you know what I mean. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;But yet, I'm happy. :) My final exams is in April and my hectic student life will all be over.Well just for a while I guess. :P I'll have a 5 months break to continue fattening up myself.&lt;br /&gt;And what happends if I dont continue my degree level? I'll get married At a beach in Hawaaii and everyone will wear white and i'll wear a big red dress with rose petals scattered on my veil holding a big red bouquet of roses, fly back to Malaysia and my residence will be at the most elite region in KL. I'll have 5 kids and I'll spoil them like hell and I'll be the coolest mom ever and my husband would be like the richest man on earth plus the good looks and he'll say something random like " lets fly to europe for the weekend dear, how's that?" or " hey, i bought u 2 LV handbags since I dont know which one's better" or " maybe you should relax tonight, i'll cook." "honeyy, look out at the garage. it has your name on itttt" hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, ME AND MY UNBEARABLE ,UNBELIEVABLE IMAGINATION.&lt;br /&gt;I think one day I'll write a post on only my bizarre imagination. stai jugak kan? ehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you guys all the best for 2011 !&lt;br /&gt;ADIOS.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-4853327382234404516?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/4853327382234404516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-fat-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4853327382234404516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4853327382234404516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-fat-2010.html' title='My Fat 2010'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-7795728879915835291</id><published>2011-01-07T06:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:15:52.215+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='note'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kmpp'/><title type='text'>NOTE #9</title><content type='html'>SHIT YOU MID SEM TEST. What a way to start my year. STRESSFUL !&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait for matriks to be over. Just 3 more months and im freakinn free !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-7795728879915835291?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/7795728879915835291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/01/note-8.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/7795728879915835291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/7795728879915835291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2011/01/note-8.html' title='NOTE #9'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-2976836096840239790</id><published>2010-12-25T01:25:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:07:36.973+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kmpp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matrik'/><title type='text'>matrik is Evil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TRTf7HJmvQI/AAAAAAAAArs/UY4iGzgmKik/s1600/DSC0000000.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TRTf7HJmvQI/AAAAAAAAArs/UY4iGzgmKik/s320/DSC0000000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554310447079275778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TRTehmhayqI/AAAAAAAAArc/WtBz5wneZB8/s1600/DSC0000072.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TRTehUd9E3I/AAAAAAAAArM/idN5MVE6gt4/s1600/DSC0000000.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TRTftAbABPI/AAAAAAAAArk/GsgZosPXhis/s1600/DSC0000072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TRTftAbABPI/AAAAAAAAArk/GsgZosPXhis/s320/DSC0000072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554310204755018994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TRTehU-DBjI/AAAAAAAAArU/4wY_P1NvaFg/s1600/DSC0000046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TRTehU-DBjI/AAAAAAAAArU/4wY_P1NvaFg/s320/DSC0000046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554308904600667698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After almost 40 days since the last time I stepped into my room, today was yet the best day of the year! Feels so good laying on my beautiful purple &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bedsheets&lt;/span&gt; with covet scented smell . Having to shower and bath naked in my own bathroom. Opening the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;refrigerator&lt;/span&gt; and and knowing that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;everything's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;freee&lt;/span&gt;. Good channels and the best of all is NO BOOKS. FEELS SO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ACHEIN&lt;/span&gt; GOOD ! It has been yet a stressful month for me. I ditched my BB, my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lappy&lt;/span&gt;, my social networks :( Everything for the sake of you. You evil &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;matrik&lt;/span&gt; you. This second semester is slowly killing me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; enjoying every minute of it. I wanted to update my blog via BB, but the server was so shitty there, so I had to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;postpone&lt;/span&gt; everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, lets start updating. Now, What are we busy doing? Filling forms for local Universities in degree courses. What did I choose? Its a secret. :P I'll tell you when I get the course. :P All I can tell is that I applied for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;USM&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;UMT&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;UKM&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;UPM&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;UMT&lt;/span&gt;. If say I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; get any of the courses that Ive applied, then I shall die. I shall die with a  slit on my neck and a note left on my bed, saying " Studying killed me" .  yes, there we go again. OVER REACTING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, in this second - hectic - most - hideous - semester ever, my math teacher, Mr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Cun&lt;/span&gt; *nickname*, is always aiming me. :(&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;syakila&lt;/span&gt;, you better finish all 20 questions by tomorrow, I want to see yours"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;syakila&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;esok&lt;/span&gt; u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;btter&lt;/span&gt; come &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;haa&lt;/span&gt;. I take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;attendance&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;makcik&lt;/span&gt; braces, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;padam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;papan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;tulis&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;selalunya&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;perpuan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;yg&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;pkai&lt;/span&gt; braces &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;ni&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;dia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;xdak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;boifren&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;btoi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;dak&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;tulisan&lt;/span&gt; u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;serabot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;macam&lt;/span&gt; I. "&lt;br /&gt;" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;heyy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;ada&lt;/span&gt; butterfly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;atas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;kpala&lt;/span&gt; u"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; my hairband la sir. Well, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; doing my best to tolerate with everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; so sleepy and its getting late . So, I better hit the sack. Ill update more tomorrow. Its been a long day today. I need a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later gloomy world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-2976836096840239790?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/2976836096840239790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/12/matrik-is-evil.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/2976836096840239790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/2976836096840239790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/12/matrik-is-evil.html' title='matrik is Evil'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TRTf7HJmvQI/AAAAAAAAArs/UY4iGzgmKik/s72-c/DSC0000000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-1927692703895693389</id><published>2010-11-20T19:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:07:56.702+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Random Days</title><content type='html'>Finally, the waiting has finally paid off ! My internet connection at home has finally started to work properly ! No more dragging myself to Old Town just to update my blog . hehe. So, lets update my current doings at home for the past 5 days at home. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;I slept ,went to the salon, and slept again, bought books, went to my dentist appointment, met old friends and I watched HARRY POTTER ! Oh god it was really good ! I loved it so much. Thrilling and funny and just ... woah ! I sound like a total nerdy nerd slash geek right ? Waiting for the movie like little children, bought tickets a day earlier, and was all so excited to watched it. haha. So that was it. That was the highlight of my holiday, lame right? verry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day before that, it was Thursday, and I drove with mama to Penang. We stopped at Gurun to reload our touch and go card and there was 3 guys at the cash register. Cashiers i assumed.&lt;br /&gt;So the awkward conversation begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME: nak reload touch and go 50.&lt;br /&gt;Guy 1 : okay... *looks at me* adik yg bawak kreta ka?&lt;br /&gt;ME: ya..&lt;br /&gt;Guy 1: Umoq brapa? form 3?&lt;br /&gt;ME: *shit* lapan belas tahun.*you moron*&lt;br /&gt;Guy 2: btoika? awat mcam kecik sgt. bdk2 zaman skrng kcik2 noh.&lt;br /&gt;*all 3 guys laughs hysterically,*&lt;br /&gt;ME: heehhh. *awfully annoyed face but tried to smile anyway*&lt;br /&gt;Guy 3: *handing over the touch and go card* Drive leklok nohh adik manehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the car and I kept on swearing all the way and told mama and she laughed at me. :'(&lt;br /&gt;This is serious matter, Im not 15. Im almost 19. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to the EVEN MORE serious matter, I am now in the second semester of matriks. My results is on the 30th and I seriously dont want to know. This semester things are harder and more complex. I hope my pointer is better this sem. I need to get more serious and more INTO the books.&lt;br /&gt;Whoever says life is easy, seriously isn't living on this planet I assume.&lt;br /&gt;I'll update more later on. Take Care readers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-1927692703895693389?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/1927692703895693389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/11/random-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1927692703895693389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1927692703895693389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/11/random-days.html' title='Random Days'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-8082769614150908412</id><published>2010-11-19T15:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:10:01.693+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbroken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>When It All Comes To An End</title><content type='html'> Only now we start pointing fingers,&lt;br /&gt;Only now we start quarreling like hell,&lt;br /&gt;only now we start reminiscing our good old memories,&lt;br /&gt;only now we regret all the things we left out, what we didn't see,or did.&lt;br /&gt;only now we start being polite, calling each other sweet nicknames,&lt;br /&gt;only now we start texting unconditionally,&lt;br /&gt;only now we're on the phone talking even if there's nothing to talk about,&lt;br /&gt;only now we start paying attention to each other,&lt;br /&gt;only now we started to cry, only now.&lt;br /&gt;now when its all too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;need I say more dear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-8082769614150908412?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/8082769614150908412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/11/when-it-all-comes-to-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/8082769614150908412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/8082769614150908412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/11/when-it-all-comes-to-end.html' title='When It All Comes To An End'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-5983216303801257793</id><published>2010-11-05T14:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:10:21.374+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alor star'/><title type='text'>oh god the flood..</title><content type='html'>And when you think, what could possibly get worst? It does. Im back in KL people because of the flood in Alor Star. I thought it was nothing massive or bizarre until I was awaken one morning by walid banging on the door saying that we were living on an island. The surrounding of our house, the roads, the kindergarten behind our house has been flooded with water of course. With no water supply and electricity in the house/whole entire city, we could not do anything but to migrate ourselves to other places. Dry places to be exact. So, we came here. Just for a few days since I have to be back in Kolej this Sunday. Our house is still in good condition hopefully it would stay that way, Taman PKNK is like totally down under now. I could see people standing by the road. Crying because they practically lost everything. Some were carrying their belonging and was headed to Sekolah Taman Rakyat. Pity them. The flooding in Alor Star has maybe reach its peak. I have never seen this city became like this before. Even the flood 5 years ago wasnt as bad as this. The airport is closed, the highway, Holiday Villa is flooded too and I cant even imagine that. Is this 2012? LOL. Seems like it and if Im not mistaken 2 people have died due to the flood. I hope things will dry up by Raya Haji. All we can do now is pray and be with our family. That is all that's left. Take care my friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-5983216303801257793?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/5983216303801257793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/11/oh-god-flood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/5983216303801257793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/5983216303801257793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/11/oh-god-flood.html' title='oh god the flood..'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-308494111649780274</id><published>2010-11-01T16:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:10:45.071+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Hello World.</title><content type='html'>The first thought that I've gotten when my feet landed home from KL was that I need to write, I NEEDED to write. There was too much on my mind, too many feelings, to many expressions, sadness, happiness and all. I needed to write and when I came home, the internet was down right being an ass. So here I am now, at Old Town just to write and yes, I'm alone. No biggie, having someone would had made it more difficult to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alor Star. Now is the season here in Alor Star where I woke up from bed, and just smile looking through my window pace. I love the weather. No sun, not too much rain. Just nice. But its not always nice. It has been raining heavily these past few days, including today. I had to save my baby lappy from the rain to get here. But I didn't mind. I didn't mind at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How was my holiday in KL? It was fine. Shopping was great, a good cure for the heart. And when its with Kyna, the shopping never had an ending. We went on and on until our purse were only left with a few rnggits. It was a bliss. Haven. Once in a while its good and I really needed the break after having my finals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My finals? I'm praying so hard that my results would be as dandy as ever. I did studied hard. Like a good girl did.* which I don't normally do. Because I know how important this is. Chemistry was okay, math was not and I vomited all over the toilet on the morning of my biology paper and slept trough the first question. Why? I had a rough night. Hehe. But it was fine. Moderate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished reading A walk to remember last night. Nicholas Spark. You romantic awesome guy you. I wish there was more men like you in this world. I wish you were my age. I wish I could marry you. Hehe. He wrote such beautiful books,stories, and one of them was this. The story was innocent, and so was the lesson learn. Landon,*a character from the book* said that it was always good to the the right thing.. I have a question, Making others happy before you, making others satisfy before you, Is that the right thing? Not really aite.. Then what is? Following your heart? Following people's advise? I am confused but Landon said that you'll know it by heart when you do something right. The book was great. Now I am reading The Time Traveler's Wife which is a very sexy and confusing novel. But very deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am, alone, in this cold weather with grey clouds in the sky, the sound of cars swooshing on puddles, sipping through a cup of hot chocolate and having bread and butter at the corner of this cafe. Feels so grown up and mature ey? Well ,everyone needs a little time alone sometimes. Wait for my new post later on. I am an emotional girl these days, and I need to express everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later readers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-308494111649780274?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/308494111649780274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/11/hello-world.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/308494111649780274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/308494111649780274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/11/hello-world.html' title='Hello World.'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-883120214380889589</id><published>2010-10-29T09:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T09:51:42.234+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>!!</title><content type='html'>i miss blogging so much and yet I still dont have the time to write, type, whatever. Im currently in KL. Just having a breeze weekend of pure relaxation and its so good. Just finished my finals and it was a HOOT! I will update later with details, details. And I am still in the search of Sara Shepard's new novel and ofcourse Taylor's new album. I am a geek, I know. hehe :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill be in Kedah tomorrow so please friends, whoever's in kedah please call/text/im me. i need to catch up with my friends. My holidays is only until 7th november. :( So really I only have a week. Im updating everything on twitter tho, will be updating this once Im back. &lt;br /&gt;so, later readers ! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-883120214380889589?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/883120214380889589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/883120214380889589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/883120214380889589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title='!!'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-7288487954358174467</id><published>2010-09-26T15:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:11:13.501+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'>Another fairytale :)</title><content type='html'>Cant help myself but to repeat this wedding video over athousand time just because it makes me smile. Beautiful, classy and just fix to a perfection :)&lt;br /&gt;The bride is Nur Nadia SM Nasimudin. The daughter of Allahyarham SM Nasimudin, the creator and founder of NAZA Group. I know after viewing this video, all the girls would totally be head over heals to have a wedding like this lucky girl. Im sure I am !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FgO9BKZEz58?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FgO9BKZEz58?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-7288487954358174467?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/7288487954358174467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/09/another-fairytale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/7288487954358174467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/7288487954358174467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/09/another-fairytale.html' title='Another fairytale :)'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-7569125552047981252</id><published>2010-09-22T23:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:11:49.117+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dissection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kmpp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matrik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gross'/><title type='text'>yes, with my own bare hands !</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;We dissected those rats today and it was one hell of a day. Fun and dirtay !  haha. The first few minutes was scary and awful and smelly, but then it was quite fun. having to dissect a rat was something INTERESTING since I didn't had the chance to dissect a frog in high school. *blame school !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I paired up with Tirah who was like a total expert ! She grabbed the rat and put it on the tray with her bare hands and was so excited she threw the rat onto the tray and made me jump. haha. So the surgery *suka hati went quite smoothly. Oh yes, we've gotten a male rat and the rat was small and skinny and I chopped off its penis. *Always wanted to do that.Poking their hearts. It was fun ! I ended up dissecting the rat with my own bare hands without the rubber gloves ! Because it was so hard cutting through its skin and at the same time holding on to its fur so I ditched the gloves and ended up washing my hands with detol 3 times afterwards. Here are some of the pictures, don't puke yourself. They might be a wee bit disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;Other that that, After that experiment, I had lunch, well at least tried to have lunch since everything seems so 'rat like' . haha . The best part about today was seeing Ami's face when she looked at those rats and went blue and vomited there. MUAHAHA. Enjoy the pictures. :)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJogFCVSLhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/myBiOVtmOfk/s1600/IMG00333-20100922-0901.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJogFCVSLhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/myBiOVtmOfk/s320/IMG00333-20100922-0901.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519759564193541650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Poor little rats about to be killed and chopped.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJopOJ-AIHI/AAAAAAAAArE/gX-KPjWvEXA/s1600/IMG00346-20100922-1023.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJopOJ-AIHI/AAAAAAAAArE/gX-KPjWvEXA/s320/IMG00346-20100922-1023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519769616466845810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it makes u feel sick?&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJogFjywFlI/AAAAAAAAAqk/rRmkobwnerw/s1600/IMG00342-20100922-1006.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJogFjywFlI/AAAAAAAAAqk/rRmkobwnerw/s320/IMG00342-20100922-1006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519759573175506514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJogGgzo4AI/AAAAAAAAAqs/PFGimvZshek/s1600/IMG00353-20100922-1030.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJogGgzo4AI/AAAAAAAAAqs/PFGimvZshek/s320/IMG00353-20100922-1030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519759589553790978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJogEm6Y7ZI/AAAAAAAAAqM/_0LdEGX7Uq4/s1600/IMG00340-20100922-1002.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJogEm6Y7ZI/AAAAAAAAAqM/_0LdEGX7Uq4/s320/IMG00340-20100922-1002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519759556832980370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehem2&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJol3TMQ-cI/AAAAAAAAAq0/5lq_a_cWHPk/s1600/IMG00351-20100922-1029.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJol3TMQ-cI/AAAAAAAAAq0/5lq_a_cWHPk/s320/IMG00351-20100922-1029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519765925270714818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what this is? hihihiihi&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJogE-VLY3I/AAAAAAAAAqU/OSNfJU27DHc/s1600/IMG00359-20100922-1041.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJogE-VLY3I/AAAAAAAAAqU/OSNfJU27DHc/s320/IMG00359-20100922-1041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519759563119354738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-7569125552047981252?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/7569125552047981252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/09/yes-with-my-own-bare-hands.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/7569125552047981252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/7569125552047981252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/09/yes-with-my-own-bare-hands.html' title='yes, with my own bare hands !'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJogFCVSLhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/myBiOVtmOfk/s72-c/IMG00333-20100922-0901.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-8816094372856899541</id><published>2010-09-19T15:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:12:04.111+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kmpp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matrik'/><title type='text'>Raya pictures ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJW25Q4gx6I/AAAAAAAAAqE/3PMpiCeVnKk/s1600/60408_151578794873220_100000633006958_301537_2502070_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJW25Q4gx6I/AAAAAAAAAqE/3PMpiCeVnKk/s1600/60408_151578794873220_100000633006958_301537_2502070_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJW25Q4gx6I/AAAAAAAAAqE/3PMpiCeVnKk/s320/60408_151578794873220_100000633006958_301537_2502070_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518518013313206178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJW25GS5JbI/AAAAAAAAAp8/Xp9RQZGbajs/s1600/62500_151579761539790_100000633006958_301577_1268751_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJW25GS5JbI/AAAAAAAAAp8/Xp9RQZGbajs/s320/62500_151579761539790_100000633006958_301577_1268751_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518518010471065010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJW242RozSI/AAAAAAAAAp0/0v_f9fYOWqo/s1600/62556_151579784873121_100000633006958_301578_636969_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJW242RozSI/AAAAAAAAAp0/0v_f9fYOWqo/s320/62556_151579784873121_100000633006958_301578_636969_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518518006170832162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJW24gPZ9SI/AAAAAAAAAps/H8YnLPkY59k/s1600/60408_151578798206553_100000633006958_301538_5843653_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJW24gPZ9SI/AAAAAAAAAps/H8YnLPkY59k/s320/60408_151578798206553_100000633006958_301538_5843653_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518518000255890722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJW24CgmJKI/AAAAAAAAApk/dKBGFIQrOcE/s1600/59391_151580294873070_100000633006958_301597_2944131_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJW24CgmJKI/AAAAAAAAApk/dKBGFIQrOcE/s320/59391_151580294873070_100000633006958_301597_2944131_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518517992274928802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few pictures from our Raya Day in KMPP. Yes, I am desperate, I have no good raya photos but really, who cares??? Cause I dontttt ! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough with the crap crap. I am currently very messy,my hair is and so is my face. Covered with red zits on an oily face. I now have a tummy, i mean belly. yes. I am fat. Not to mention I have hair loss i reckon, because every time i swift my hair from left to right, its like raining hair. Yes, I am not happy and constantly am very worried. why? because freaking finals is on the 18th of October and by the looks of it I aint decently ready yet. Im putting myself together now and trying hard not to mess things up. Really hard.&lt;br /&gt;So please, do wish me luck. :)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-8816094372856899541?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/8816094372856899541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/09/raya-pictures.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/8816094372856899541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/8816094372856899541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/09/raya-pictures.html' title='Raya pictures ?'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TJW25Q4gx6I/AAAAAAAAAqE/3PMpiCeVnKk/s72-c/60408_151578794873220_100000633006958_301537_2502070_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-5237500150662595781</id><published>2010-09-08T20:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:12:32.770+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Joke of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Honey, if love is a crime i will rather commit it cos of you, you are  absolutely beautiful.....so i would'nt mind to build a life time cordial  relationship with you that can lead us into something wonderful in  future.... if you cares here is my email address so we chat and get to  know ourselves very well... or you can as well  send yours so i can add you..... cheers to you my Angel."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCARY  EY? Imagine coming home to this in your facebook inbox. I laughed my ass off. I didn't know that guys nowadays &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; use these kind of tag line to flirt. -_- .I didn't understand what was with the calling me 'angel' part and the fact that i didn't have any mutual friends with him and to top off all of that he's like in his thirties and is from somewhere in Africa. -__-  Oh well, that's why they call it &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;social&lt;/span&gt; network I guess. To socialize with total strangers and get married and expecting a happy life from it. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WRONG.&lt;/span&gt; I don't believe in that at all and I do take this matter seriously people.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine if this were to happen to a random school girl. I mean a child ,by the age of say 10 - 14 ? Still young,immature with no adult supervision, it will be really dangerous so please watch out ! It was easy for me to imagine this, I have a little 10 year old sister and that's why she is under facebook probation so we got her in good hands. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had a good dose of entertainment when I got back home. I watched Pretty Little Liars and its good. From the creators of Gossip girls, they made a series based on a book by Sara Shepard about 5 girls that had obviously huge secrets and their secrets were starting to spill little by little when one of them died. So yes, the series isnt boring at all. So I suggest all you girly girls out there to watch this.&lt;br /&gt;Click&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//tv.blinkx.com/show/pretty-little-liars/IOKHdYnibJWQJ2Su"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; if you want to watch it online like  I did !&lt;br /&gt;I just need the book right now. grr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since its almost raya, the last few days of college was more like daydreaming. Being in the lecture hall, while the teacher was talking on and on and on, I was imagining myself eating nasi impit with kuah kacang and imagine what my baju raya would be like and imagine all the good sleep that i'll get and all the duit raya ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-5237500150662595781?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/5237500150662595781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/09/joke-of-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/5237500150662595781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/5237500150662595781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/09/joke-of-day.html' title='Joke of the day'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-4586709621342677532</id><published>2010-09-04T05:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:12:59.026+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird'/><title type='text'>I am a bored freak.</title><content type='html'>I am actually bored so here's a few random and weird facts about me that i find amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I have the ability to wiggle my both ears. yes.Im actually an elephant.&lt;br /&gt;2) I sleep only on one side of the bed and its always the right side !&lt;br /&gt;3) My bedtime is at 11.00 pm. If i sleep later than that I'll be a cranky nanny.&lt;br /&gt;4) My teacher is stalking me -__-&lt;br /&gt;5) My blackberry is always a lifesaver.&lt;br /&gt;6) I grew up with the internet. You name any social network here from myrakan to tagged. You name it I got it.&lt;br /&gt;7) I wrote in blogs since I was 12, but I started out with photoblog, then blogspot. Then I deleted blogspot because it gotten a wee bit embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;8) Google my name and you'll find embarrassing junior high photos of me. -_-&lt;br /&gt;9) Im a guitar hero chick.&lt;br /&gt;10) I have like a totally childish face I think since Im always the younger sister if compared to Kyna. *taking that as a compliment.&lt;br /&gt;11)I loike family guy, simpsons and spongebob. They make me happy and yellow. haha&lt;br /&gt;12) I like sambal belacan !&lt;br /&gt;13) If Im not at paramore's concert next month I'll be like the ultimate loser. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-4586709621342677532?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/4586709621342677532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-am-bored-freak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4586709621342677532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4586709621342677532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-am-bored-freak.html' title='I am a bored freak.'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-1037803553557867070</id><published>2010-08-22T10:38:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:13:26.579+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Family Pictures !</title><content type='html'>Ive said in my earlier post that I would upload my family pictures , so here are a few of em !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/THCTMSjtFII/AAAAAAAAAoQ/7E_ncTvMpuQ/s1600/edited2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/THCTMSjtFII/AAAAAAAAAoQ/7E_ncTvMpuQ/s320/edited2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508064183623423106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/THCR6bbVHwI/AAAAAAAAAoI/9yRLIa1IqiI/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/THCR6bbVHwI/AAAAAAAAAoI/9yRLIa1IqiI/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508062777254944514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/THCQ4SI_lbI/AAAAAAAAAoA/dfdqFSR7V1I/s1600/7+aug+2010_0019.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/THCQ4SI_lbI/AAAAAAAAAoA/dfdqFSR7V1I/s320/7+aug+2010_0019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508061640890750386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/THCQrQaIjiI/AAAAAAAAAn4/-8qC3oRqQ-E/s1600/7+aug+2010_0011.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/THCQrQaIjiI/AAAAAAAAAn4/-8qC3oRqQ-E/s320/7+aug+2010_0011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508061417087471138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/THCQb5T1nWI/AAAAAAAAAnw/VHtSSv60xUg/s1600/7+aug+2010_0007.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/THCQb5T1nWI/AAAAAAAAAnw/VHtSSv60xUg/s320/7+aug+2010_0007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508061153189010786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well these are just a few from the album ! :)&lt;br /&gt;These few days, Ive been ONLY watching Shayne Dawson on youtube. He is too funny and I love all of his funny stupid videos !If you've watched dawson's creek, then you should take a look at &lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SvaM-By07B0&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;And if you're a big twilight fan , you should click &lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3I3hdK9sjGk&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Its so funny you'll laugh till you pee! lol,enjoy !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-1037803553557867070?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/1037803553557867070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/08/family-pictures.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1037803553557867070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1037803553557867070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/08/family-pictures.html' title='Family Pictures !'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/THCTMSjtFII/AAAAAAAAAoQ/7E_ncTvMpuQ/s72-c/edited2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-7344303510420954510</id><published>2010-08-20T20:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:13:47.868+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kmpp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matrik'/><title type='text'>Just to pass the time</title><content type='html'>I am currently at home now. So good it feels to be back here despite all the stress and homework that are all piled up on my table in Kolej. One hell of a mess I tell ya, with assignments,tutorials exercise and reports that needs to be submitted. Results of our mid semester exam is on Monday yes and I dont think I'll be happy. :( Ive been worrying too much on my result and I cant help it. Stress out I am .&lt;br /&gt;Plus with my monster stomach that would totally growl so loud in the lecture hall demanding for food. Since it is the fasting month, I cant complain too much right? WRONG. hehe. First time fasting without my family was hard, since I had to wake up early for sahur and eat like only oats and nestum. A challenge for me since Ive never been trough all this. Its always prepared back home and I didnt have to lay a finger on anything except to fill my stomach . Well, not anymore. I had to do it all by myself here and my roommates are not those kind that would wake up for sahur. So I ate alone most of the time and straight away took a bath and went to class . For buka puasa tho was fun, maybe it was because of the surrounding of crazy and loud friends, we would break fast everyday in our room on the floor and eat and laugh and we would have our terawih together after our meal.&lt;br /&gt;During this fasting month, our lecture hall has been quite boring and drowsy. Most of the time I would look around and watch Ami sleeping on the edge of the chair, about to fall, half of the boys are asleep and the lecturer is left babbling alone in front of us all. Studying here, you cant miss a thing, if you do then you'll bound to be left behind. In almost 4 months, we manage to finish up 7 chapters in biology, 6 in chemistry and 6 in maths. My head is so full of numbers and names and terms that I need to memorise I actually feel how cramp up it is in there. lol. But I cant afford to get sick or get stress or brag or moan or even complain about all this cause there's no time. In two months , final examination will be held and we'll see from there how far Ive gotten trough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, Ive promised to upload our BIOSONG assignment right. So here it is. Laught your butts off. We sang about cells to Justin Beirber's Baby. Me, Fyrah, Izwan, Anis and Ami. enjoyy ! The other vdeo was me fooling around with mizaza.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f1775020c926a82c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df1775020c926a82c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331610061%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1CDBB729357C47C4CE84F7149E1DD24D58759080.327006D2A73BF2B0D1AFBD55ECC1FE8B63F22F44%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df1775020c926a82c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DN19eHHGcQulUx_nhlftFTEOB9Iw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df1775020c926a82c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331610061%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1CDBB729357C47C4CE84F7149E1DD24D58759080.327006D2A73BF2B0D1AFBD55ECC1FE8B63F22F44%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df1775020c926a82c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DN19eHHGcQulUx_nhlftFTEOB9Iw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TG6d03wnC8I/AAAAAAAAAnY/8dGeOS7oEVY/s1600/prktikum.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3334b92600c581bf" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3334b92600c581bf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331610061%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DC96B0953B59C56936179A605691DEBB134B1E28.419D5BA2F754C9E5F94065B4B10E86CA1987C0B3%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3334b92600c581bf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DhNVoXtYgF3WoRI1YxHTt_r-LcCc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3334b92600c581bf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331610061%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DC96B0953B59C56936179A605691DEBB134B1E28.419D5BA2F754C9E5F94065B4B10E86CA1987C0B3%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3334b92600c581bf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DhNVoXtYgF3WoRI1YxHTt_r-LcCc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is also a picture of us in the bus heading for bukak puasa at sri malaysia hotel sp last monday, :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TG6d03wnC8I/AAAAAAAAAnY/8dGeOS7oEVY/s1600/prktikum.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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BECAUSE we've got another 2 months to finish up 6 chapters in Biology which was a big headache because learning about how ATP was synthesis in the mitochondria  was not my thang you dig? Too many things too memorize, too little time. Well results of the mid semester exam will be distributed to every student in these few weeks AND it is scaring the hell out of me. Im not worried about biology, english or mathematics, Im scared of chemistry and I started to have weird dreams of myself being thrown by my test paper with a big fat F on it. Then my face went red and a big smudge of black paint with the word loser magically appeared across my face.-_- TOO dramatic I know. On the other hand, we had to finish our biology coursework by next week. It was called "BIO SONG". YES, we had to write lyrics, bio related of course and we had to sing in front of the whole class . Its a total of 30% marks that will be helping our butts off during finals later on so YES, it is definitely very important. My group did a cell song, I wrote the lame and corny lyrics and we sang it to Bierber's Baby. -_- I'll upload the video later on when we're finished.Im home right now for the weekends, we had a family photo shoot for raya. The pictures are not yet ready so I'll upload them later too. I look so different with make up on, not in a good way too. -_-&lt;br /&gt;Puasa is just around the corner and Im excited ! This would be my first time fasting without my family so it would be a challenge for me. Im also excited about RAYA ! Cant wait to feast on rendang and kuah kacang and ketupat and lontong and my mum's chicken curry and shopping and more shopping and home and friends and family :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry about the dizziness ~ of this post. I am not well, these germs are eating me alive. Ive become like a walking zombie. flu, no appetite. DIE DIE you germs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;keys off, and here's a picture of my kittens diego and daisy ! ;D and an ugly picture of me after the photo shoot ! LAUGH YOUR BUTTS OFF !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TF5dC42cGeI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/DfyZ9fz81E0/s1600/141801119.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TF5dC42cGeI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/DfyZ9fz81E0/s320/141801119.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502938098895165922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TF4YkQc92yI/AAAAAAAAAnI/4hQFDgAWW6M/s1600/Photo+on+2010-08-07+at+22.58+%234.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TF4YkQc92yI/AAAAAAAAAnI/4hQFDgAWW6M/s320/Photo+on+2010-08-07+at+22.58+%234.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502862805864143650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-7421982828191580521?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/7421982828191580521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/08/whahahahaha-first-week-of-mid-semester.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/7421982828191580521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/7421982828191580521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/08/whahahahaha-first-week-of-mid-semester.html' title=''/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TF5dC42cGeI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/DfyZ9fz81E0/s72-c/141801119.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-3219823548154268284</id><published>2010-07-30T21:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:14:38.356+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbroken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='note'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Note #8</title><content type='html'>As we grow up, we learn that even the one person that wasn't supposed to  ever let us down, probably will. You'll have your heart broken and you'll  break others hearts. You'll fight with your best friend or maybe even  fall in love with them, and you'll cry because time is flying by. So  take too many pictures, laugh too much, forgive freely, and love like  you've never been hurt. Life comes with no guarantees, no time out, no  second chances. you just have to live life to the fullest, tell someone  what they mean to you and tell someone off, speak out, dance in the  pouring rain, hold someone's hand, comfort a friend, fall asleep  watching the sun come up, stay up late, be a flirt, and smile until  your face hurts. Dont be afraid to take chances or fall in love and most  of all, live in the moment because every second you spend angry or  upset is a second or happiness you can never get back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-3219823548154268284?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/3219823548154268284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/07/note-8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/3219823548154268284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/3219823548154268284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/07/note-8.html' title='Note #8'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-6283131973415281060</id><published>2010-07-21T18:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T19:05:34.305+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kmpp'/><title type='text'>Mid Semester Break !</title><content type='html'>Just arrived back from kmpp and is currently at home in my comfy beautiful bed. With a packet of oreos, a bar of cadburry black forest  and a carton of milk. What more do you need? hihi&lt;br /&gt;Just finished our Mid Term Exam and it was a HOOT ! Chemistry was like *&amp;amp;%$ ! Biology was okay and so was Maths. But overall, i was only looking forward to coming home. Only a week of total freedom but still. I need a break. So lets start our journey into boredom fellow readers into my world of total dullness of these path few weeks in kmpp. I hope I dont bore you to death !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an evil fever twice at kmpp. I dont know where i got the viruses from. Maybe from the heavy down pour, or friends ? or maybe these germs just love me. heh. I had a 3 day mc so i went back home and slept the whole 3 days.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TEbUVU9d__I/AAAAAAAAAm4/79s4SfxWwrM/s1600/Photo+on+2010-07-21+at+16.05+%235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TEbUVU9d__I/AAAAAAAAAm4/79s4SfxWwrM/s320/Photo+on+2010-07-21+at+16.05+%235.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496313858121138162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our KMPP icon,the one and only Nisa or should I call her "bunga bergerak"? haha. Joke Nisa. She is a close friend of mine from alor star and is now some sort of idol here in kmpp. why? because of her wacky english-chinese slang and ofcourse not to forget her trend setting "flower on ponytail".  All the guys want her and all the girls wanna be her. haha. She came home with me just now and we were planning on doing stuff in KL this coming week. So, we'll see how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what would be the best thing to do right now? Watch 4 seasons of skins none stop on my bed without bathing, OR  a shopping spree in KL. Oh yes, i have the urge of buying more bajung kurung now. It seems to be such an addiction nowadays , OR a 14 hour flight to London, first class and having hot chocolate waffles at Oxford Street, OR having free tickets to see KATY PERRYYY next freakinn weekend !! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just a bunch of my dreamboats, I'll post some other random stuff laterious ~&lt;br /&gt;peace out dawggg ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-6283131973415281060?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/6283131973415281060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/07/mid-semester-break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/6283131973415281060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/6283131973415281060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/07/mid-semester-break.html' title='Mid Semester Break !'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TEbUVU9d__I/AAAAAAAAAm4/79s4SfxWwrM/s72-c/Photo+on+2010-07-21+at+16.05+%235.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-2942456714107587668</id><published>2010-07-04T19:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:15:05.354+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>What I love about coming home</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;the food is always great !&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the food is always .. EVERYWHERE.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;NEED not to worry about smelly piled clothes that needs washing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;free wireless ~&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;free phone calls.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;no cost on transportation or groceries.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;toilet is always clean.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bed is always tidy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i dont sweat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i dont have to Q for the shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i get treated like a spoil princess.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-2942456714107587668?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/2942456714107587668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-i-love-about-coming-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/2942456714107587668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/2942456714107587668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-i-love-about-coming-home.html' title='What I love about coming home'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-4014338345840406608</id><published>2010-06-26T20:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T21:55:00.959+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kmpp'/><title type='text'>Larian KAKOM !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TCYAI9qkdyI/AAAAAAAAAmo/Xqp-NuaHH3Q/s1600/26062010148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TCYAI9qkdyI/AAAAAAAAAmo/Xqp-NuaHH3Q/s320/26062010148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487073349989594914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TCYAIa-gVsI/AAAAAAAAAmg/BFek5Kjk0CM/s1600/26062010147.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TCYAH49da6I/AAAAAAAAAmY/Hb8R7qSFF-s/s1600/26062010144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TCYAH49da6I/AAAAAAAAAmY/Hb8R7qSFF-s/s320/26062010144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487073331546778530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TCYAHEJKXUI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/bZvz-9ldBCc/s1600/26062010151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TCYAHEJKXUI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/bZvz-9ldBCc/s320/26062010151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487073317368782146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TCX0xHlRjjI/AAAAAAAAAmI/DTo43OVZzOs/s1600/26062010147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TCX0xHlRjjI/AAAAAAAAAmI/DTo43OVZzOs/s320/26062010147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487060845706972722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Larian&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;kakom&lt;/span&gt;? A yearly event for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;kmpp&lt;/span&gt; where each and every class or so called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;practicum&lt;/span&gt; had to make banners, performance and wacky themes of clothing just for the sake of togetherness and we had to run for almost 6 km in those clothing. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. Glad that was over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what did our group did? our h7p2 did? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cee&lt;/span&gt;. we made pointy hats, and pointy wands, the guys wore dark heavy eye make ups and we had a lovely little fairy who got injured in the end because she ran in high heels for the first kilometer. =_= &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. Our performance was even better ! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;obviously&lt;/span&gt; to get some attention around here, we girls need to show a few 'hot moves' right? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. We did a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sexay&lt;/span&gt; dance to 'Abracadabra' ,*google please* a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Korean&lt;/span&gt; hit song and it was madly fun and had gotten ounce of eyes and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;applause&lt;/span&gt;. The guys was obviously dropping their jaws and it was absolute fun ! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;. The run was tiring. Very tiring but it was great because we had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of fun and we did work together and after the run we ate together and we took pictures and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits to our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;practicum&lt;/span&gt; leader and assistant, wan and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;kak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;fifi&lt;/span&gt; ! Not to forget the whole class that contributed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of effort to make it all happen. *&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;macam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;menang&lt;/span&gt; award. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for the next event ! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-4014338345840406608?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/4014338345840406608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/06/larian-kakom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4014338345840406608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4014338345840406608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/06/larian-kakom.html' title='Larian KAKOM !'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TCYAI9qkdyI/AAAAAAAAAmo/Xqp-NuaHH3Q/s72-c/26062010148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-7005138661225236038</id><published>2010-06-12T18:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:14:03.027+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kmpp'/><title type='text'>Its the voting week !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TBNrBDxXRlI/AAAAAAAAAmA/9H83VMDETwc/s1600/11062010126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TBNrBDxXRlI/AAAAAAAAAmA/9H83VMDETwc/s320/11062010126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481842837376419410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TBNrAZI9GKI/AAAAAAAAAl4/ItMp_fIjumE/s1600/DSC00236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TBNrAZI9GKI/AAAAAAAAAl4/ItMp_fIjumE/s320/DSC00236.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481842825932642466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TBNrAKKBmgI/AAAAAAAAAlw/Q-NCjdurXbs/s1600/11062010124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TBNrAKKBmgI/AAAAAAAAAlw/Q-NCjdurXbs/s320/11062010124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481842821910600194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TBNq_YbwNQI/AAAAAAAAAlo/YTn-FNLVPnA/s1600/11062010116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TBNq_YbwNQI/AAAAAAAAAlo/YTn-FNLVPnA/s320/11062010116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481842808563184898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow ! What an hectic and tiring week I had. This was added with a triple ++ because it was The Voting Week , or should I say Hari Pilihan Raya KMPP  and I was one of the SPR. *Suruhanjaya Pilihan Raya. What was our job? WELL, we had to cleaned the hall and moved chairs and tables for the voting, we had to register the students and took care of the voting boxes, we had to shove them down with long rulers, we had to clean up the place after the voting was done and finally we had to count the votes ! Yes, all 3000++ of scrappy papers. haha. I had fun tho, but it was really hectic. We did get a little 'something' from all that but that was it. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;After a devastated day, me and a bunch of friends went for a movie the next day which was today and we watched Karate Kid.  I thought the movie was great but it was like a two and half hour movie? hehe and tonight we're having a movie sleepover in my room ! sounds so preschool like? i know ! haha. That is all for now, I love my praktikum buddies and I'll blog when there's something spicy  ! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-7005138661225236038?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/7005138661225236038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-voting-week.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/7005138661225236038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/7005138661225236038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-voting-week.html' title='Its the voting week !'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TBNrBDxXRlI/AAAAAAAAAmA/9H83VMDETwc/s72-c/11062010126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-3733763736894022956</id><published>2010-05-30T08:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:17:26.299+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='webcam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It was almost 3. I couldnt sleep and there was Anna. Sobbing on skype.&lt;br /&gt;haha. I miss this little maggot. Its been ages since we last actually talk to each other, and our virtual conversation lasted for more than an hour or so. Its good that we did finally had the time to talk cause I missed her like crazy. We've been good friends since we were 13 and Being in England without me surely makes you miserable right? :P:P I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here is the grown up lady ! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TAGx1N3pZqI/AAAAAAAAAlg/sYtxBk4Vxuw/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-05-30+at+2.18.52+AM.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TAGx1N3pZqI/AAAAAAAAAlg/sYtxBk4Vxuw/s320/Screen+shot+2010-05-30+at+2.18.52+AM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476854149673477794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im heading back to KMPP today, :( I'll be back soon.wuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keys off,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-3733763736894022956?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/3733763736894022956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/05/it-was-almost-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/3733763736894022956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/3733763736894022956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/05/it-was-almost-3.html' title=''/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/TAGx1N3pZqI/AAAAAAAAAlg/sYtxBk4Vxuw/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-05-30+at+2.18.52+AM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-251031766554997445</id><published>2010-05-25T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T20:50:26.870+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kmpp'/><title type='text'>THIS IS JUST A SUPER DUPER QUICK UPDATE</title><content type='html'>CLASS starts from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; at 8.00am till 3.00/4.00/5.00 pm. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Homework&lt;/span&gt; or so called '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;assignment&lt;/span&gt;' are piled up on my desk every single day, I have to wake up around 5 am every morning just to finish up everything. If you think school is hard then think again ! And on top of that my chemistry lab teacher is like a walking monster. Everyone here are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;loike&lt;/span&gt; robots running there, studying here, the food &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;aint&lt;/span&gt; half bad but very expensive. There's only 3 washing machine in one block so washing clothes with my bare hands has been very deceiving, pity my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;preety&lt;/span&gt; soft,tender pinkish palms. Its a good thing i got great &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;roommates&lt;/span&gt; almost crazy all the time. Overall life is very hectic but still it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;aint&lt;/span&gt; half bad. I like it here and I hope I'll do well. Will be coming home this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt; and i cant wait ! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wuhuuu&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;Got biology to study and mathematics to bust my brain off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keys off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-251031766554997445?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/251031766554997445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-is-just-super-duper-quick-update.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/251031766554997445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/251031766554997445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-is-just-super-duper-quick-update.html' title='THIS IS JUST A SUPER DUPER QUICK UPDATE'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-5148261989257318034</id><published>2010-05-15T12:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T13:16:36.191+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kmpp'/><title type='text'>Matrik Penang</title><content type='html'>So Im back for the weekend, tomorrow I'll be heading back to Bertam around 5 pm maybe. The first week here in Kolej Matrikulasi Pulau Pinang, was well as expected TIRING, HECTIC and fun !&lt;br /&gt;Really it was, I thought I was like going to burst into tears when we first arrived but I didnt. huehuehue. Orientation week there was not so bad. We just didnt have time to bath, eat and sleep. heh. We had to wear two sport shirts that was provided for us, *with ultra blue and green stricking colors* and we couldnt wash em' for a week. Imagine how it smelt? All 2208 of us? wearing the same t-shirt. hahaha. Activities ended everyday around 11.00 pm and that's when I would run like crazy to my room and grab the towel and went straight to the shower. Block Sri Ixora,*cee,nama sdap* my room is on the third floor and is at the end of the world. I'll never be fat again. hehe. My roomates are coolious, Ami from Terengganu, Mira from Johor and Wahida from Sultanah Bahiyah Kedah, haha. Met alot of new people, new friends and a bunch of old friends. I still miss my family tho and my beautiful bed, haha. but its only a year. Class starts this monday and I am excited. :) I'll update my blog once in a while, how life in matrik is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cherio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-5148261989257318034?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/5148261989257318034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/05/matrik-penang.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/5148261989257318034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/5148261989257318034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/05/matrik-penang.html' title='Matrik Penang'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-5272156271226314975</id><published>2010-04-30T09:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:17:53.812+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kelly clarkson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerts'/><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/S9o0Tt2RgSI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Sth0QLs1Mb4/s1600/25042010033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465738611096912162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/S9o0Tt2RgSI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Sth0QLs1Mb4/s320/25042010033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got back, everyone asked, " How was kelly's???? " and here is my answer, It was okayy, I give like a big fat 8 over 10. Why? Part of it was because there was a huge Chinese guy in front of me that had bad body odour and was so big he covered almost half of the stage. I was standing behind him, poking him, staring at his sweaty shirt, getting stomped on the foot by his gigantic feet. hehe. Well, Kelly sang great songs. All of her best singles, from 'walk away', to 'Since you been gone', to 'already gone' . Every song really and she sang to one of King of Leon's Song that was 'Use somebody'. One thing for sure about her is that she was fat. Really she was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465738600529386178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/S9o0TGex2sI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/0ueemXL7enQ/s320/25042010426.jpg" /&gt; I guess we were to hot for the weather? lol&lt;br /&gt;*kelly's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465585228877436578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/S9mozsjclqI/AAAAAAAAAk4/diIV1QmnCHs/s320/27042010037.JPG" /&gt;my lovely mamaa. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my mother * just the two of us* stayed at Marriot so it was just a stone throw away from pavy. Night and Day we were there because we were so lazy to drive to other malls. We did walk tho, to Sungei Wang. There's not much to sayy but i loved these past few days so much much. I had total awesomeness fun !! Thanks to mama for the 3 days of total heaven and pleasure. She spoils me too much I cant help it. We did too much shopping there and too much waxing? haha. I love you maa, and to my fellow Friends for the total gedikness and to Kelly for such a&lt;em&gt; great&lt;/em&gt; concert. Im full of cornyness today, I know. =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, hold on I got something to add ! For those stalkers who's asking me funny stupid question on &lt;em&gt;formspring&lt;/em&gt; seriously people get a life. What? you cant find better things to do then to ask me " Kyla mandi berapa kali sehari? " what kind of question is that? Do i smell or something? wahaha. Okay, maybe I was silly to even make an account there but really, It was all for the sake of amusement. hehe. So, here come the bestt part of all. Zee pictures !&lt;br /&gt;muhehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465738591995453474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/S9o0SmsIYCI/AAAAAAAAAlI/hjq1fCMUt2I/s320/P1020585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465585235749875138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/S9mo0GJ9rcI/AAAAAAAAAlA/g2P7wWIg0Tk/s320/26042010436.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; END&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-5272156271226314975?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/5272156271226314975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/04/d.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/5272156271226314975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/5272156271226314975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/04/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/S9o0Tt2RgSI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Sth0QLs1Mb4/s72-c/25042010033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-6881341535909874056</id><published>2010-04-24T19:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:18:14.868+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Officially Legal</title><content type='html'>I'm 18 years old today and I don't feel any bit different. Its all still the same. I still don't see why everyone is making such a huge big deal out of it. I'm just turning 18 you know. Its not like I'm gonna get married or have babies you know. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ehem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lied about my last post. Yes, I still act like a total freak ass 12 year old sometimes. Take for instance yesterday when mama gave me the brand new ultra cool pretty shiny adorable and irresistible &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;macbook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I jumped like a monkey all the way to my room. And about my birthday cake, I said i wanted a pretty vanilla icing cake. just a small square shaped cakes and 18 I REPEAT, 18 CANDLES !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, i cant possibly wait for tomorrow. Ill be on the first flight to KL to go see Kelly (i know it sounds dorky), but still its going to be the last time I'll be out before going to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;matriks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. So I am seriously going to shake my butt off !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also wanted to say thank you to all my friends who gave me such sweet texts, and wished me from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;plkn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, who send voice &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and to the ones who called me. I really appreciate everything.&lt;br /&gt;To those who gave me presents and cards, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hihi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I love you guys. Those roses and the chocs are just too adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;of course&lt;/span&gt; last but not least to my lovable parents. Thank you for everything. I love you both so much. You &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;readers&lt;/span&gt; might not know, but I happen to have by far the most coolest parents ever.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kyla&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-6881341535909874056?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/6881341535909874056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/04/officially-legal.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/6881341535909874056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/6881341535909874056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/04/officially-legal.html' title='Officially Legal'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-4135452684721698696</id><published>2010-04-16T20:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:18:34.374+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kmpp'/><title type='text'>Updating</title><content type='html'>Well it was too good to be true. My days lazing around on the couch and stuffing myself with nachos are almost over. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; finally going to further my studies in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;KMPP&lt;/span&gt;. Well, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maybe. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Unless there is a better offer at a better place with better hot looking guys, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;. kidding. I got what i wanted so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; suppose to be happy right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Im just okay. Its been a busy busy month for me. Since &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;walid&lt;/span&gt; got admitted to the hospital, Ive been changing shifts with my mother taking care of him. Plus the sending and fetching kids routine that I cant run from. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not complaining. I know I'll be doing this just for a bit longer then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; off to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt; and you guys will be so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;crazily&lt;/span&gt; missing me all year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, since Ive been helping around &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt;, and my birthday is like a week to come mama has granted me my last wish. That is, *drum roll &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pleaseee&lt;/span&gt;* tickets to Kelly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Clarkson's&lt;/span&gt; concert on the 25&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thh&lt;/span&gt; !!! Its like a "thing" before &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; of to bust my ass of studying i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; almost 18 next week and I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; find it hard &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;believing&lt;/span&gt;. I think Ive been responsible and matured &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt; growing up . I dont act like a sick 12 year old anymore. So Its something to be proud of. I just want a lot of presents this year, that includes an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt; touch, a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mac book&lt;/span&gt;, an upgraded &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;SLR&lt;/span&gt; plus lens and most &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; a new car? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hahahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;okay maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; making up a list on what to buy and to bring to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;matriks&lt;/span&gt;. So far &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; written FOOD,FOOD and more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FOOOD&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;continuing&lt;/span&gt; my list with a bunch of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Polaroid&lt;/span&gt; pictures to bring along. Its been a boring read I know. I'll write when Paris Hilton turns genius , later readers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-4135452684721698696?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/4135452684721698696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/04/updating.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4135452684721698696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4135452684721698696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/04/updating.html' title='Updating'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-813779412865855513</id><published>2010-03-28T00:46:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:19:20.189+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sales girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what i hate'/><title type='text'>What I hate #1</title><content type='html'>Hello my fellow readers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want to know what I hate? Sales girl. Seriously I hate them. Well not every sales girl but its based on my experiences. Like there's this one time I went window shopping for handbags in KL, Pavilion to be precise and went into one of those very expensive shops and the salesgirl doesn't even bother coming up to me, She just stared at me far away from behind her desk and made a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;URGH&lt;/span&gt;, just an immature 13 year old brat that got no money, why bother." face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh better yet they smirk at you and say "come &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;againnnnnn&lt;/span&gt;" in a &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;teasing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;voice that make u wanna turn your back on them and stick out your tongue and say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll come again OK and I'll buy the whole store!!!". huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some sales girl are just plain annoying, I hate this type of girls too tho i know their just doing their job. STILL, its annoying when we enter the store and they like practically running towards us and hovering us. Its not like I'm going to steal or anything. =_= . There's this one time i went to &lt;em&gt;la &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;senza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and this extra friendly sales girl was like,&lt;br /&gt;"He loo miss &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haa&lt;/span&gt;, u want to buy bra ha. what size are you.let me check."&lt;br /&gt;*pulls out a measuring tape and started measuring you know what in front of everyone in the store.=_=Probably it was her first day. Then i said to her.&lt;br /&gt;"No I'm just browsing looking for panties"&lt;br /&gt;then she looks at my bottom and said.&lt;br /&gt;"your a size XS."&lt;br /&gt;I said, " No. I'm an M. "&lt;br /&gt;Then she showed me her bum without any hesitation or embarrassment and said.&lt;br /&gt;"No la, i also size XS. i know &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;laa&lt;/span&gt;" * while smacking her bum.&lt;br /&gt;She talks as if it was her bum. Well, i went home buying like 6 extra small panties and end up looking like an exploding balloon.. =_=&lt;br /&gt;So i gave it to charity. Yup, I gave it to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kyna&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Well, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; sure some of you would agree with me.kan kan kan? hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-813779412865855513?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/813779412865855513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-i-hate-1.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/813779412865855513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/813779412865855513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-i-hate-1.html' title='What I hate #1'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-1456458753997520212</id><published>2010-03-24T15:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:19:46.271+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='note'/><title type='text'>note #7</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Is it me? Or is hitz.fm keep playing the same darn song all day long. I should know since I am a driver and Im always in the car. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-1456458753997520212?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/1456458753997520212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/03/note-7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1456458753997520212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1456458753997520212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/03/note-7.html' title='note #7'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-5950228707087636735</id><published>2010-03-24T15:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:19:50.931+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='note'/><title type='text'>note #6</title><content type='html'>I always wanted to have my love story in a hardcover book. So that I can read it, laugh about it and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt; every single thing about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-5950228707087636735?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/5950228707087636735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/03/note-6.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/5950228707087636735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/5950228707087636735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/03/note-6.html' title='note #6'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-1507131401560586802</id><published>2010-03-22T10:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:20:12.703+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really cant wait to be a student again. Being home is fun and all but seriously I have nothing to do. =_= &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take for instance yesterday, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451274471365028018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/S6bRP-beKLI/AAAAAAAAAkA/nYSbw8KV1rc/s320/DSC_0048.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This was me making faces when &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kyna&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;blabbering&lt;/span&gt; about school.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451274473259474450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/S6bRQFfJHhI/AAAAAAAAAkI/ZHfX63FXdZE/s320/DSC_0055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This was me when I was sick of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kyna's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;blabber&lt;/span&gt; and decided to tweet !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451276162494494946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/S6bSyaYJ-OI/AAAAAAAAAkY/RobpAytyn54/s320/DSC_0053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and this was me when I noticed Min was taking my picture and I realised now how horrid i look. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;So there you have it. The highlights of my day. ;D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-1507131401560586802?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/1507131401560586802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-really-cant-wait-to-be-student-again.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1507131401560586802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1507131401560586802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-really-cant-wait-to-be-student-again.html' title=''/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/S6bRP-beKLI/AAAAAAAAAkA/nYSbw8KV1rc/s72-c/DSC_0048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-37037015713977170</id><published>2010-03-10T21:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:20:44.109+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='results'/><title type='text'>Hell Day</title><content type='html'>I lost almost 4kg today because of this. Because of whats going to happen tomorrow. My forehead is full of pimples. And I cant find my darn school uniform. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; not driving tomorrow so Ill ask &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sabrina&lt;/span&gt; to pick me up. Oh fuck. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; not good with pressure. Fuck fuck fuck.&lt;br /&gt;=_=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-37037015713977170?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/37037015713977170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/03/hell-day.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/37037015713977170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/37037015713977170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/03/hell-day.html' title='Hell Day'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-1538038555912544565</id><published>2010-02-23T13:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:21:03.442+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My uncle called me.  And the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;awkward&lt;/span&gt; conversation &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;begannn&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa : Kyla &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;xde&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;keje&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;kannn&lt;/span&gt;, (typical kl slang )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyla : Yes, so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;whott&lt;/span&gt;? (typical &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;british&lt;/span&gt; slang)  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa : &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Tolong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;carikan&lt;/span&gt; article &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;tentang&lt;/span&gt; anything &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;sebab&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;dekat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ofis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ada&lt;/span&gt; public speaking every month and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; out of ideas , since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;kyla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;tak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;buat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;apa&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;tolong&lt;/span&gt; la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;kejapp&lt;/span&gt; eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyla : &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Keja&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;masa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;kyla&lt;/span&gt; form 1 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;dulu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;ada&lt;/span&gt; la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;ceni&lt;/span&gt;. huh. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;kalau&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;nak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;crita&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;pasal&lt;/span&gt; gay poets bole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;tak&lt;/span&gt;? ( laughs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;hysterically&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa: =_='  A little less &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;lucah&lt;/span&gt; bole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;tak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;kyla&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;mcam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;isu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;semasa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;ka&lt;/span&gt;. Ive &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;talkd&lt;/span&gt; about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;mcam&lt;/span&gt;2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;dah&lt;/span&gt;. sports, diets, banana. &amp;lt;&amp;lt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;abeh&lt;/span&gt; desperate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyla : Boring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;gila&lt;/span&gt; topics. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;kalau&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;nak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;psal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;isu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;semasa&lt;/span&gt; why not an article about " Why young women date Older men these days" ( laughs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;hysterically&lt;/span&gt; again )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it was suppose to be a stupid joke then it turn out to be a great idea so great that he end up using that article that I emailed him for his speech. =_=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-1538038555912544565?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/1538038555912544565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-uncle-called-me.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1538038555912544565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1538038555912544565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-uncle-called-me.html' title=''/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-5727291268365392219</id><published>2010-01-26T20:51:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:21:18.935+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asmarians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Attention Asmarians,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/S17mEZpalhI/AAAAAAAAAj4/lopOlNeXK4E/s1600-h/Picture+4.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/S17mEZpalhI/AAAAAAAAAj4/lopOlNeXK4E/s400/Picture+4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431031163933857298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bangga sat. sat ja. ehem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wehehhehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" type="hidden" onclick="jsCall();"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-5727291268365392219?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/5727291268365392219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/01/attention-asmarians.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/5727291268365392219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/5727291268365392219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/01/attention-asmarians.html' title='Attention Asmarians,'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/S17mEZpalhI/AAAAAAAAAj4/lopOlNeXK4E/s72-c/Picture+4.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-8633878885810161727</id><published>2010-01-25T09:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:21:41.758+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've made an 'own-self ' conclusion here that I have spent my whole almost two months holiday doing absolute nothing good or positive that really gained any sort of skills in me. In fact Ive been spending it with my legs crossed in front of the telly, watched Glee 3 times today, drooling over &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mcdreamy&lt;/span&gt; and I've practically memorized all the lines on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;spongebob&lt;/span&gt;. Plus I have to wake up early still so really there's no point of me not going to school since I have to wake up like I used to. This past few weeks my bathroom is full with grown men like 5 of them and their fixing up shelves I suppose and everyday when I'm in my room ,they'll give me a sick "I wanna molest you" kind of look. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. So I had to bath in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ikmal's&lt;/span&gt; room. (NOTE:do not run outside your room wrapped in towel and running with clean bra's and undies in both hands when there is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of old grown rape looking men working in the house.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ohh&lt;/span&gt; but wait,there's more. Not only that I cant do things like what teen girls do (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ehem&lt;/span&gt;2) like hang out with friends or so but I have to take care of those 4 little kids. Yes, I am a mother to be. *smirking. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Homeworks&lt;/span&gt;, photostatting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ic&lt;/span&gt;, filling up stupid forms, I even have to go meet their teachers and so. Mama said its good for me. She's like a walking training manual. "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;kylaa&lt;/span&gt;,do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;thiss&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;kylaaa&lt;/span&gt; do that, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;kylaaaa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;tgk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;imran&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;satg&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;dia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;lompat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;msok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;kolam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;ikan&lt;/span&gt;. " &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;grr&lt;/span&gt;. So now I've memorised all their teacher's name , their tuition schedules and practically every single darn thing. :D  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;macam&lt;/span&gt; pa g. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. Plus I accompanied &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;walid&lt;/span&gt; to the hospital every week so now everybody there knows me you know? Like they see me and they'll pull out a "peace" sign and say "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;heyy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;kyla&lt;/span&gt;,welcome back". =_= Ive gained &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of knowledge to about the deficiency of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;sex&lt;/span&gt; hormones in a guy and I took &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of the samples papers &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;( The nurse gave me a stink eye) and brought them home and giving them to each one of my family. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Walid&lt;/span&gt; made a face when I gave it to him and he gave me a tight slap on my back.&lt;br /&gt;Ignore the idiotic blabber. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the hots for john &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;mayer&lt;/span&gt; now. Imagine that, the first non-talking British slang guy that I have a crush on. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;ahhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;.*drools. ( collapsing on the bed with a long sigh and a smile on the face while hugging a pillow tight)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Topping all of that are these braces. :D Dr.Patrick said he needs me to put rubber bands in between my teeth (very hideous and uncomfortable) . It feels like its pulling out my teeth. They feel like falling off and I cant eat. So now I have an eating disorder plus my sleep talk is getting worse. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Kyna&lt;/span&gt; said she can hear me blabber and laughing so loud from the other room. =_=( i like this expression ). &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.  So that's it. I'm living my life now. Yup yup. Cant wait till this sick boring holiday is over. adios&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-8633878885810161727?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/8633878885810161727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/01/ive-made-own-self-conclusion-here-that.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/8633878885810161727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/8633878885810161727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/01/ive-made-own-self-conclusion-here-that.html' title=''/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-8786656216832253961</id><published>2010-01-14T14:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:22:01.310+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>You held up your hand, curled your fingers in and said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is how big your heart is. As big as a fist."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I held up my hand, closed it over yours and said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No. My heart will always be bigger than your fist."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-8786656216832253961?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/8786656216832253961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/8786656216832253961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/8786656216832253961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-1868119657961992202</id><published>2010-01-09T12:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:22:35.693+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neyo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><title type='text'>Neyo Year Of The Gentlemen Tour :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/S0gKUDIGR4I/AAAAAAAAAjg/mprdzj-4tXQ/s1600-h/IMG00040.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/S0gKUDIGR4I/AAAAAAAAAjg/mprdzj-4tXQ/s400/IMG00040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424597090720696194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/S0gJeEs1rDI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/mnzpA5dpeuI/s1600-h/IMG_0459.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/S0gJeEs1rDI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/mnzpA5dpeuI/s400/IMG_0459.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424596163430296626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/S0gJeTZR4NI/AAAAAAAAAjY/E3-Uw9D3ozY/s1600-h/IMG_0455.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/S0gJeTZR4NI/AAAAAAAAAjY/E3-Uw9D3ozY/s400/IMG_0455.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424596167374790866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                   me and kak Dennaa :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great way to start the year of 2010. haha. On the 7th of January, me and Kyna went to the Neyo concert which was at Sunway Lagoon surf beach.&lt;br /&gt;Arrived around 6.30 pm and people was already lining up. But the crowd there wasn't as much as it was during Gwen Stefani's concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyna and I arrived and met Kak Sha, Ad and Farhan and later on went in around 8pm. The not so fun part of the whole thing was, we all bought the RM 260 tickets, and when we arrived people were selling those tickets for RM150! fuckfuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still we had fun and might I say it was the BEST international concert that I have ever been to. Neyo sang all of his number one singles and he also sang all the songs that he wrote like 'Take A Bow', 'Irreplaceble' and 'Let Me Love You'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God the crowd went crazy when he sang 'Because Of You ' for his opening act ! And ended the concert with 'Closer'. Fuckin hell it was great ! haha. Kyna went home smiling and went on telling me that she had a thing with niggas now. So watch out you niggas out there ! hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had fun and it was the best night of my life !&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to mama and walid.&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-1868119657961992202?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/1868119657961992202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2010/01/neyo-year-of-gentlemen-tour.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1868119657961992202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1868119657961992202'/><link 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Remember that instant feeling you get when u pass your crush down the hall?&lt;br /&gt;that instant rush that you get.&lt;br /&gt;that sudden smile that you make.&lt;br /&gt;and the warm feeling that you feel?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats a load of shit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-3043090618939031024?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/3043090618939031024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-2211541035952479328</id><published>2009-12-24T10:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:25:43.963+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>25 random things</title><content type='html'>- I tend to smile all of a sudden without any reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I sneeze in a funny and hideous way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I find the lead singer of tokio hotel very attractive though he looks like a "she" sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I sleep talk very bad. * kyna said i sound like being rape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I cant stand when people accuse me of being 15 when im almost 18 right now. grr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I love babiessssssss,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I get nervous almost every second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I always worry about the slightest thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I cry like a baby when i read or watch a sad love story though it sounds so corny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I cant resist boxers. muahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I am a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hyperball.&lt;/span&gt; haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- When I was 4, my mum said i like to sing.*I sang to ning baizura's song. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I cant eat anything to oily. It gets me dizzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Kyna said I drive like a pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Kyna said my ass is big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I used to get called by the counselor at school because i was absent almost 20 days in the first two months. * it used to be a bad habit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I am attracted to tall British hunkies. Jude law, orlando bloom, robert pattinson. * Actually anyone really with a british slang. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I get twitchy when i listen to Britney's song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Im not a forgiver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- my siblings says I get angry a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I hate Miley Cyrus. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I have trouble spelling things correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I want to get married at 23 and have 5 babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Adults get deceit by my innocent looking face.ehem&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-2211541035952479328?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/2211541035952479328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/12/25-random-things.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/2211541035952479328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/2211541035952479328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/12/25-random-things.html' title='25 random things'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-3267927733405309454</id><published>2009-12-12T17:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:24:55.948+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>vrooom vroommm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/SyNl3aShGFI/AAAAAAAAAi4/vQaDnpFZo9U/s1600-h/DSC_1161-tile.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/SyNl3aShGFI/AAAAAAAAAi4/vQaDnpFZo9U/s400/DSC_1161-tile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414283179653666898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im my family's driver for the next 3 months.&lt;br /&gt;puih. mmg bontot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-3267927733405309454?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/3267927733405309454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/12/vrooom-vroommm.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/3267927733405309454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/3267927733405309454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/12/vrooom-vroommm.html' title='vrooom vroommm'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/SyNl3aShGFI/AAAAAAAAAi4/vQaDnpFZo9U/s72-c/DSC_1161-tile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-1534721356880232997</id><published>2009-12-10T23:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:26:02.261+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FREEDOM'/><title type='text'>the stupid list,</title><content type='html'>I finished my last paper that was Tasawwur Islam today, and ran home feeling like a maniac screaming 'freedommmm'. Then walid came slapping me on the butt asking me to get a whole of myself. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Fine, maybe I was a bit overreacting but i should, shouldn't I? I finished high school mannn, and Im turning 18 next year. gila btoi. well. I miss my blogging days but i havent much to write since its been exams,and Ive beeen so busy so Im planning to write down my stupid list of things that I have,need, AND want to do for this coming 6 months holiday. I'll write again soon. Im watching the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sister keepers&lt;/span&gt; rght now.&lt;br /&gt;adios,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-1534721356880232997?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/1534721356880232997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/12/stupid-list.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1534721356880232997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1534721356880232997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/12/stupid-list.html' title='the stupid list,'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-4366244247700368875</id><published>2009-11-13T18:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:25:45.237+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Oxygen,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget the air, I'll breathe you instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-4366244247700368875?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/4366244247700368875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/11/oxygen.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4366244247700368875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4366244247700368875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/11/oxygen.html' title='Oxygen,'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-7003811478413799341</id><published>2009-11-09T17:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:26:20.091+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taylor swift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Team Taylor! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i1decRVDV0U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i1decRVDV0U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shes a brilliant song writer. muehehe&lt;br /&gt;padan muka joee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-7003811478413799341?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/7003811478413799341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/11/team-taylor-d.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/7003811478413799341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/7003811478413799341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/11/team-taylor-d.html' title='Team Taylor! :D'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-4328909918654653967</id><published>2009-11-09T08:31:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:26:56.518+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupid stupid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbroken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Stupidity</title><content type='html'>Its hard when you love that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;someonee&lt;/span&gt; so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;muchhhh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;you tend to act &lt;strong&gt;stupid stupid&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ly&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;you tend to think &lt;strong&gt;stupid stupid&lt;/strong&gt; things,&lt;br /&gt;you tend to accuse&lt;strong&gt; stupid stupid&lt;/strong&gt; behaviours,&lt;br /&gt;and yet, no one cares.&lt;br /&gt;and you end up being the laughing stalk of your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is pure evil I tell ya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;grr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-4328909918654653967?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/4328909918654653967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/11/stupidity.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4328909918654653967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4328909918654653967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/11/stupidity.html' title='Stupidity'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-8115831563023068622</id><published>2009-10-11T21:09:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:27:06.171+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ikmal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='min'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kyna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imran'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>S i b l i n g s</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/StH3RwgltTI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/DaBSTaWCPV8/s1600-h/DSC_0783.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391362113390622002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/StH3RwgltTI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/DaBSTaWCPV8/s320/DSC_0783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walid asked me to take more pictures of our almost finished house. So, I got back home at 5pm. Changed my clothes, grab a slice of cake and drove straight there. My siblings wanted to follow so i said what the heck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been a while since Ive had a chat with these 3 musketeers, so we spent the evening just us driving everywhere. I guess i need to pay attention more on them. Ikmal's getting taller and more childish He's going for this &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt; look that made him look like a gay Adam Lambert . Oh wait, he is gay.HAH. Big NO NO. Imran is getting more matured than his big brother and more observant. He ask me tooo much questions on random things like;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Do u really need braces ? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Bila nak pkai tudung ? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Awt xbgi adik jmpa boyfriend kakla? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easy answers dear, Cause u'll spill out all my secrets to them. Simple ! haha. As for Min, my baby sis, she's 8 years old and is now begging for mama's permission to let her go to concerts and parties. Too much of Hanna Montana I assumed. Kyna's got a lot going on. She's doing okay. Her obsession on shopping has almost reach the critical level and not even my parents can stop her. Her shoes, well shes got almost every kind of shoes, Perfumes? Uncountable and I cant start on clothes. Almost 70% of our closet is full of her clothes STILL with price tags.I cant deny that she looks more matured than i am , but i look out for her every second. Okay, maybe not all the time but I can say 95%? hehe. My siblings and I, we have a bond that's beyond average. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/StHaXvOoUpI/AAAAAAAAAgw/sgn7rzHLIws/s1600-h/DSC_0785.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391330330288870034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/StHaXvOoUpI/AAAAAAAAAgw/sgn7rzHLIws/s320/DSC_0785.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/StHaYIAoKOI/AAAAAAAAAg4/gwMNnPkSNVg/s1600-h/DSC_0799.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391330336941025506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/StHaYIAoKOI/AAAAAAAAAg4/gwMNnPkSNVg/s320/DSC_0799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3 bontot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/StHaWcVzn3I/AAAAAAAAAgg/_cU2RUkVx8o/s1600-h/DSC_0779.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391330308038827890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/StHaWcVzn3I/AAAAAAAAAgg/_cU2RUkVx8o/s320/DSC_0779.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-8115831563023068622?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/8115831563023068622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/10/s-i-b-l-i-n-g-s.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/8115831563023068622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/8115831563023068622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/10/s-i-b-l-i-n-g-s.html' title='S i b l i n g s'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/StH3RwgltTI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/DaBSTaWCPV8/s72-c/DSC_0783.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-4790882872723151616</id><published>2009-10-09T14:09:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:27:28.948+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laugh'/><title type='text'>HAHA.</title><content type='html'>I saw this video on Oprah.&lt;br /&gt;Might i say, the funniest wedding dance Ive seen by far. Ahead of the couple who danced to Michael Jackson's " the way you make me feel". hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vqiw-Kqtlr0&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1&amp;amp;rel=" color1="0x402061&amp;amp;color2=" border="1" width="340" height="285" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-4790882872723151616?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/4790882872723151616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/10/haha.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4790882872723151616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4790882872723151616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/10/haha.html' title='HAHA.'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-2988517211245711712</id><published>2009-09-24T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:27:48.652+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='note'/><title type='text'>note #5</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hate it when I feel like this.&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/4752861004126590531-2988517211245711712?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/2988517211245711712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/09/note-5.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/2988517211245711712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/2988517211245711712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/09/note-5.html' title='note #5'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-7566367504980584694</id><published>2009-09-19T15:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T08:52:07.011+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='selamat hari raya'/><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Raya,</title><content type='html'>I'm off to Kulim now and tomorrow I'll be heading to KL. Seriously, I'm not in the mood for Raya this year since I still got exams after this holiday. haha. Still, families gathering together under one roof and meeting cousins,uncles and all makes me feel warm and homey inside and that feeling is just priceless, :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Hari Raya to all.&lt;br /&gt;Maaf Zahir Batin from me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-7566367504980584694?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/7566367504980584694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/09/selamat-hari-raya.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/7566367504980584694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/7566367504980584694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/09/selamat-hari-raya.html' title='Selamat Hari Raya,'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-2956893179538951714</id><published>2009-09-17T22:40:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:28:41.651+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berbuka puasa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='assholes'/><title type='text'>what is it with you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/SrJld07uZlI/AAAAAAAAAfE/WDzdyxEfMII/s1600-h/P1010015.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/SrJld07uZlI/AAAAAAAAAfE/WDzdyxEfMII/s400/P1010015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382476067760924242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/SrJleqj8AII/AAAAAAAAAfM/hsyEXKcd3UI/s1600-h/P1010009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/SrJleqj8AII/AAAAAAAAAfM/hsyEXKcd3UI/s400/P1010009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382476082156667010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/SrJldC-FsCI/AAAAAAAAAe8/6S7eOBsq0_A/s1600-h/P1010006.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/SrJldC-FsCI/AAAAAAAAAe8/6S7eOBsq0_A/s400/P1010006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382476054349066274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/SrJfoaBsxOI/AAAAAAAAAe0/ct78nnvn8bw/s1600-h/P1010026.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/SrJfoaBsxOI/AAAAAAAAAe0/ct78nnvn8bw/s400/P1010026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382469652447020258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/SrJfme6STDI/AAAAAAAAAec/t7A-P1-Ybmo/s1600-h/original.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 357px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/SrJfme6STDI/AAAAAAAAAec/t7A-P1-Ybmo/s400/original.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382469619398364210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/SrJYyImJsBI/AAAAAAAAAeE/RCqJBBq60JE/s1600-h/P1010009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a night out today,bukaa  posa dekat tesco with a few close friends since trials over.We laughed the whole night and it was fun. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE THIS,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please dont act so childish, you make your own stupid self look immature.&lt;br /&gt;Plus the bitching behind my back and the fact that i don't even know who the fuck you guys are,is just plain amusing.&lt;br /&gt;So, please keep entertaining me! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s; sorry for the bad language. hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-2956893179538951714?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/2956893179538951714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-is-it-with-you.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/2956893179538951714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/2956893179538951714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-is-it-with-you.html' title='what is it with you?'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/SrJld07uZlI/AAAAAAAAAfE/WDzdyxEfMII/s72-c/P1010015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-6338304591778157824</id><published>2009-09-15T09:33:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:29:05.154+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ikmal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pissed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Weirdo on the loose,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/Sq7xTNEiG1I/AAAAAAAAAdA/CY6fffc0N1s/s1600-h/DSC00790.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/Sq7xTNEiG1I/AAAAAAAAAdA/CY6fffc0N1s/s400/DSC00790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381503916982803282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday was hectic I tell ya, after 2.10, me and my family went straight to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt; as I was just about to place my buttock on the bed. Figures, we had to do our last minute &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;raya&lt;/span&gt; shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Puih&lt;/span&gt;, I know. I look sick in this picture. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ikmal&lt;/span&gt; looks like his high on drugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus more, yesterday's paper was a hoot! I'm suppose to be at the library now but instead, I rather sit home and just laze.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ehem&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand why a friend can sometime be like an ass. Seriously, don't trust no one even if that so called friend is your cousin. People tend to say bad things about others based on these stupid factors,&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*please add if you guys have more reasons&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;1) jealousy,&lt;br /&gt;2)as an hobby&lt;br /&gt;3)about a boy&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;4) she was born a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;I would seriously love to shove my foot down your throat and see your pathetic dieing face.You have no idea how bitchy I can get.Thank you. I think that's all since its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;puasa&lt;/span&gt;. I had enough of that, and now I feel much better ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-6338304591778157824?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/6338304591778157824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/09/weirdo-on-loose.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/6338304591778157824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/6338304591778157824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/09/weirdo-on-loose.html' title='Weirdo on the loose,'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/Sq7xTNEiG1I/AAAAAAAAAdA/CY6fffc0N1s/s72-c/DSC00790.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-1170061886395423440</id><published>2009-09-11T10:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:29:28.659+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='note'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid bee'/><title type='text'>note #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Never sleep half naked in the middle of noon in your room with the windows open widely,&lt;br /&gt;You might get stung by a horny bee!&lt;br /&gt;Ouch ouch ouch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s; I had violently killed the bee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-1170061886395423440?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/1170061886395423440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/09/note-4.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1170061886395423440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/1170061886395423440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/09/note-4.html' title='note #4'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-5998930089817083465</id><published>2009-09-04T18:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:29:47.481+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='webcam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='note'/><title type='text'>note #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/SqDwpTY3CBI/AAAAAAAAAc4/us2HfsGqdEs/s1600-h/IMG00003-tile.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/SqDwpTY3CBI/AAAAAAAAAc4/us2HfsGqdEs/s400/IMG00003-tile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377562547450218514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is what i do when i terribly miss you, :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s ; oh yes, i am a big fan of the Simpsons. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-5998930089817083465?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/5998930089817083465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/09/note-3.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/5998930089817083465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/5998930089817083465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/09/note-3.html' title='note #3'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/SqDwpTY3CBI/AAAAAAAAAc4/us2HfsGqdEs/s72-c/IMG00003-tile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-4300280928530106115</id><published>2009-09-03T20:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T21:11:39.560+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trial spm'/><title type='text'>so far so good,</title><content type='html'>Ive drooled over books and Ive bored myself to death reading Sejarah. Ive crap two pages on an essay about me surving on coconuts and dead birds on a stranded island and I have had it reading about Julia and Tok Kura over and over again. haha.&lt;br /&gt;So 3 papers are done and 7 more to go ! Next week I'll surely die of an overloaded head since i got biology and chemistry. YIKKES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been months i think since i last updated my blog so  here's the catch,&lt;br /&gt;Ive been through alot of mayhem for the past week and i mean ALOT. just the thought of it makes me shiver to my feet. hehe. Other than that, life's been dandy tho the stressing,crying and staying up late has turned me into a smelly panda with split end frizzy hair and pimples all over . some mistaken them for chicken pox but i just nod , lazy to say anything back .ehem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea what I'm crapping about tonight. if mama finds out I'm studying with my lappy she'd be totally HULKriffied. haha.&lt;br /&gt;later peeps,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s; dont be so kedekut. please forward all those spot questions la, haiyaa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-4300280928530106115?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/4300280928530106115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/09/so-far-so-good.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4300280928530106115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4300280928530106115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/09/so-far-so-good.html' title='so far so good,'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-4717277980265862501</id><published>2009-08-06T08:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T08:21:25.753+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>i blaber about everything,</title><content type='html'>i have to agree with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; miss Teresa when she said that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;blogspot&lt;/span&gt; has gone more ridiculous with people who are ignorant and are all busy competing on who has the most viewed profile, most followers and so on. I'm sick of people sending links and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;IMs&lt;/span&gt; saying "please, follow me.comment my blog,and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;comment&lt;/span&gt; yours, ;D" Such idiots.Please &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; turn this into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few blogs are still good to read but others are just plain stupid. Keep your secrets to yourself . Its not meant to be shared here. Sorry to say, but its true.&lt;br /&gt;-____-&lt;br /&gt;seriously, get a life people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pms&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;kot&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4752861004126590531-4717277980265862501?l=sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/feeds/4717277980265862501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-blaber-about-everything.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4717277980265862501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4752861004126590531/posts/default/4717277980265862501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharifahsyakilala.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-blaber-about-everything.html' title='i blaber about everything,'/><author><name>sharifahsyakila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15126760099275718065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMzmhIER1DA/Tf8HMAyrLqI/AAAAAAAAA20/xKZmDHDAuQE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-12-25%2Bat%2B18.39.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4752861004126590531.post-1154809500423817265</id><published>2009-07-02T08:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T08:38:56.679+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BAND COMP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PURPLE'/><title type='text'>Band Competition 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/SkwAkZa0CXI/AAAAAAAAAco/tVg_-ukLEXA/s1600-h/DSC_0579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiFLN9Mc3IQ/SkwAkZa0CXI/AAAAAAAAAco/tVg_-ukLEXA/s400/DSC_0579.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353654682335316338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {
